Chapter 858: Abdominal black child

Chapter 858 belly black child
There is a sea otter tree planted in the small courtyard. The pink sea otter flower floats down with the breeze, and the beautiful and pleasant can't be said.
There is a round mahogany under the jellyfish tree. The Ouyang Shaohao in a snowsuit is sitting in front of the mahogany table, holding a teapot to pour tea, and the clear tea is overflowing, making people mouth watering...
Murong Xue was sitting next to Ouyang Shaohao, holding two plates of pastries in his hand. A golden little fox squatted on her shoulders. The little furry claws pointed at the pastry in her left hand, and the cockroaches kept calling.
"You like this dish, then the lotus cake will be delivered to you." Murong Xue said with a smile, and put the pastry in his left hand to the nearest place to Xiaohu.
"Hey." Thank you!
Xiaohu’s eyes flashed in an instant, and jumped to the front of the cake. He grabbed the lotus cake and ate it in a cheerful manner. It tasted delicious and looked like a slap in the face. He saw Ouyang Shaohao slightly frowning:
Like lotus seed Cake, you take it back to your room to eat, we have something to discuss..."
"Oh." You discuss yours, don't bother me.
The little fox did not lift the head and said that it was more cheerful to catch the lotus cake.
"We are talking about confidentiality, and it is not appropriate for outsiders to know." Ouyang Shaohao returned to it coldly, and the obsidian-like eyes were stained with a little frost.
The little fox eats the pastry's movements, raises his head, and swears at the Ouyang Shaohao: "Hey." Am I an outsider?
Ouyang Shaohao elegantly licked the tea, casually said: "You are not an outsider, you are a foreign fox."
The little fox instantly blew his hair and waved his small claws. The wicked rushed toward the Ouyang Shaohao: "Hey." You are the outer fox, your whole family is a foreign fox...
"Little fox!" Murong Xue sighed helplessly and reached out to stop the little fox. He didn't want to stop it. The little fox ran straight to the Ouyang Shaohao and rushed to him. He looked down on him, and Ouyang Shaohao looked faint. As if I didn't see the little fox, the length of the hand like jade, gently rubbing the white porcelain cup in front of me, a drop of hot tea floated from the cup, and reached the small fox's forehead, full of enthusiasm Wet the fur and penetrate into the skin. The little fox screamed and ran quickly to the small bucket not far away...
"Little fox!" Murong Xue snorted, he will get up and look at it.
Ouyang Shaohao grabbed her shoulder and pressed her down: "Don't worry, the hurricane will take care of it..."
Murong Xue’s high-hanging heart was slightly lowered, turned around, and looked at him with no anger:
The little fox is only three years old, and he is still a child who is not sensible. You are an 18-year-old person, and it’s pointed to it. Maimang, too much..."
Ouyang Shaohao disapproved: "It's just a drop of hot tea, let it be long-term, learn to be smart, how can it be overdone..."
That drop of hot tea is too hot, the little fox is burned!
Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaohao unhappy, and was preparing to accuse him of a few more words. He saw a dark blue figure standing outside the courtyard, handsome face, tall and straight posture, and he was just separated from them. Taiwan ink.
"Nine emperors." Murong Xue screamed.
Ouyang Shaohao looked faint, looked at him and did not speak.
Yantai ink did not mind, polite smile, slowly came in: "Shi Zi, Ouyang Shizi, this guest house still likes?"
Murong Xue smiled softly: "The nine emperors have a heart, the guest house is elegant and elegant, the scenery is pleasant, we like it very much..."
"I like it." Yantai ink smiled and sat down in the opposite direction of Ouyang, Murong Xue.
Murong Xue held the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea for the Taiwanese ink: "This is the Tianshan Yunwu Nine Emperor tastes."

Thank you.
Yantai ink took a sip from the teacup, and the faint tea fragrance spread in the mouth, making people feel extraordinarily quiet. Yantai ink couldn’t help but sigh:
Good tea, I haven’t been there for a long time. I have been drinking tea so calmly..."
Murong Xue blinked his eyes: "Thousands of dazzling battles, very nervous?"
"Fortunately." Yantai ink smiled lightly, a cloud-like appearance, but the heart was contradictory, and the idea of ​​borrowing money and not opening two completely opposites was in the fierce battle, stirring him up. I was upset, and there was a touch of unsatisfactory anxiety at the bottom. Although there was only a moment of anxiety, Ouyang Shaohao was still keenly aware of it. The low road said: "The Nine Emperors came to us, but what happened?"
The relationship between the Taiwanese ink and the Ouyang Shaohao is general. It is very difficult for the Ouyang Shaohao to borrow a large amount of silver to raise the soldiers. However, Ouyang Shaohao saw that there was something in his heart, and he no longer concealed it. Courageously said: "It is a little trivial matter to trouble Ouyang Shizi, I don't know if Ouyang Shizi can..." In the middle of the conversation, Yantai ink stunned the eyes of Ouyang Shaohao, and the chill in the dark eyes made him scream. On the side of the words changed the content: "Speaking how far away is the Wangfu away from here?"
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a strange look at the bottom. It seems that he did not expect that the Taiwanese ink would ask this question. He carefully looked at the ink in the ink, and saw that his eyes were sincere and there was no joke, so he basically calculated it. Road: "A thousand miles away!" Qingyan Jingcheng is almost a thousand miles away from here...
The voice of Qingyue was introduced into the ear, and the ink of the Taiwanese ink was somewhat guilty, and some hated himself. How did he suddenly open the topic, but the best time was passed. If he borrowed money, he could not say it for a while, so he asked casually. The question: "I don't know how many years passed away?"
"There are as many years as the Qingyan Kingdom, and the Happy Palace is built with the Blue Flame Royal Family..." Everything that Qingyan knows, Ouyang Shaohao does not need to hide.
Yantai ink nodded and curiously said: "The long-awaited Wangfu inheritance has accumulated countless contacts and wealth..."
"Yeah." Ouyang Shaohao nodded gently: "Every palace that has been inherited for a hundred years should have such a foundation. Otherwise, the princes of the past dynasties will fail too much..."
Yantai ink smiles unnaturally. They have been inherited for many years, and they have accumulated a lot of contacts and wealth. They can also continue to prosper and descend like the Xiaoyao Wangfu, but they are all by their generation. The ambition is ruined.
In the heart of the ink, I don’t think I asked: "Is the secret guard of the Happy Palace now in the hands of the world?" After the exit, he realized that it was inappropriate, unnatural smile: "I will casually talk about it." Ouyang Shizi doesn't have to care."
The dark guard is the secret force in each house. The number of guards and the people who control it are also secrets. It is easy not to let outsiders know, and the Taiwanese ink asked, and the Ouyang Shaohao did not even mean to hide. Dao: "The father is indifferent to the political affairs. I have handed over all the imperial guards to me a year ago. The secret guard of the Wangfu Palace is already under my control."
(End of this chapter)