Chapter 750: Face Qin Yujiao (2)

Chapter 750, face Qin Yujiao (2)
Jinguang clicked on the high-level account book, Murong Xue looked helpless, so many books, she must spend at least a few days to read it.
I really miss the modern computer. All the income and expenditure details are all entered into the electronic document. I want to check what I want to see. I can see what it is, and now, like now, I have to look at the books one by one...
Looking at her bitter face, Ouyang Shaosheng flashed a touch of laughter and tightened her shoulders: "Don't worry, I will help you..." The details of the book of the Happy King's House, Obviously, they both checked together and they could all be checked in a few days.
Murong Xue knew that Ouyang Shaohao had misunderstood. She was not able to explain it in the eyes of the public. It was ambiguous.
Ouyang Shaohao looked up and looked at you, "Let's send all the books to Zhaoyang Hall!"
"Yes!" Hey, let's take the lead and hold the books slowly to the Zhaoyang Temple.
Ouyang Shaohao bathed in the sun, long body and standing, no half to return to the Zhaoyang Temple, Murong Xue looked at him inexplicably: "Don't we go back to Zhaoyang Hall to read the books?"
"There are so many books, I can't finish it for a while, I don't have to worry so urgently, let's go out first." After returning from Nanzhao, Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue has been preparing for the wedding, and has not been on the street for a long time. Moreover, today is the second day of their new marriage, do not need to start reading books so early.
"Well, let's go out shopping, by the way, lunch!" Murong Xue said with a smile, holding the arm of Ouyang Shaohao and walking outwards briskly...
At this time, outside the gate of the Wangfu Palace, a girl wearing a white long dress with a crescent moon, a beautiful face and a noble temperament, is the Qinbei Princess Qin Yujiao.
In her hand, she was holding a prayer that was returned by the sorrowful Wangfu. The face was dark and dripping ink: I don’t know her! Xiaoyao Wang and Wang Hao of Xiaoyao Wangfu actually said that they did not know her!
She is such a big living person. Yesterday, she just had a big trouble in the wedding hall of Ouyang Shaohao. The people who saw her in the Qingyan capital city almost remembered her. Xiaoyao Wang and Wang Hao dared not to know. She is really squinting and saying something!
They are taking care of Murong Xue and don't want to see her. It is really awful.
One day, she will stand in front of the Wangfu Gate in front of Xiaoyao, let the Xiaoyao Wang, Xiaoyao Wang Hao ask her to enter the Xiaoyao Wangfu...
Qin Yujiao hated the stunned Wangfu, and turned around, and walked quickly, and suddenly a female voice was heard behind her: "Less, what street are we going to?"
"Let's go, which street to go to, which street." Qingyue voice passed into the ear, Qin Yujiao's footsteps stunned, turned and looked back, I saw a pair of young men and women, holding hands Came out from Xiaoyao Wangfu.
The man is slender and handsome, and it is the unforgettable Wang Shizi Ouyang Shaohao, the woman's red dress, the dark eyes are clear and cold, the beautiful face is like a fairy, and Qin Yujiao is so fierce, she is Murong. snow! It’s really a dumping of the country. It’s no wonder that the night is dusty, and the younger brothers are fascinated by the group. However, they are not bad. They are still the Princess of Mobei. In terms of their identity, they have pressed her...
"Less, what are we going to use for lunch at noon?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaohao and asked softly.
Ouyang Shaohao slightly indulged: "How about Linjiang Tower?"
"Well, I haven't been to the Linjiang Building for a long time..." Murong Xue nodded and smiled, holding the arm of Ouyang Shaohao, and walked over from Qin Yujiao... Going over...
Qin Yujiao's decent smile instantly stiffened on her face: she was a living big living person, standing on the Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue two meters away, they did not even see her!
Did you really see her, or did you deliberately not see her?
In Mobei, the younger brother was indifferent and alienated from her, but she would also say a word or two with her politeness. After Murong Xue married him, he ignored himself. It must be Murong Xueyu, hateful. Murong Xue, she will never let her go.
Qin Yujiao's eyes are cold, and toward the Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue chased the past...
The bustling streets are bustling with people coming and going. Ouyang Shaohao is taking the small hand of Murong Xue slowly, and there are many shops on both sides of the street. Many small business hawkers are selling things.
One of the hawkers is selling a fan, and the fan is made of silk, embroidered with a variety of mountains, water, flowers, birds, very beautiful.
Murong Xue has also seen fan fans in modern times, but they are all made of paper. They are painted with beautiful patterns and silk embroidery fans. She is the first time I saw it.
"The fan is so beautiful." Murong Xue walked quickly to the stall, picked up a few handles and looked at it carefully. He chose a silk fan embroidered with plum blossoms. The red plum blossoms were embroidered on the white silk, very beautiful. .
Murong Xue fanned a few times with a fan, and brought a breeze. The ink in the day was blown by the wind, and the beauty was not square.
Ouyang Shaohao’s mouth was bent and paid, and she took her out of the crowd. She was about to continue shopping. A surprise female voice suddenly came over:
Missy, Missy...

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked up. He saw a 40-year-old squatting rushing towards her, and the scorpion was full of joy.
Behind her, walking Du and more than a dozen donkeys, hey, they looked yellow, tired, their hair was slightly messy, and the dress was still wrinkled, like a big sin, completely without any Respect for the look of grief.
But how do they become so embarrassed in a few days?
Murong Xue’s incomprehensible embarrassment, looking at the rampage that is close at hand:
Is there something?

The cold sound is like a cold water, and it will be poured from head to toe. It is a cool heart. Her rushing footsteps are stunned, and a happy smile instantly condenses on her face: I almost forgot, now Missy, and they The relationship is not so good...
Behind Du, oh, we also took a step, looking at Murong Xue coldly.
Murong Xue looked at the innocent, faintly looked at the embarrassment in front of him, and asked again: "Call me, but something?"
The indifferent tone, the alienated attitude, obviously did not want to have too much overlap with them, the savvy scorpion instantly appeared a layer of water mist, pitifully looked at Murong Xuedao: "Miss, please help Help the old lady?"
Murong Xue was unmoved, not salty and not light: "Hey, he said, after the grandmother has children, there are women, there are maidens, encounter difficulties, should go to find them, how to find me?"
Unnaturally smiled: "The second man's family is confiscated, the person is in the prison, can't help the old lady, Miss Ms. is a slave in the shack, it is difficult to protect herself, let alone help the old lady, as for Dufu... Some, Du Fu people just can live, can no longer be a guest, can help the old lady, only Missy..."
(End of this chapter)