Chapter 169: Called not to call her
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1209 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:49:57
Chapter 169 called not calling her
"It's already much better." Murong Xue said softly, touched the wound through the silk pad, the wound did not hurt for a long time, and there was some itchiness, and the injury was healing.
"Can you walk a long way?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at her faintly.
"If you take the carriage, the road will be smoother and you can walk more distances. If you are riding a horse, you can't go too far..." Murong Xue said faintly, and looked at Ouyang Shaoyi: "What do you ask this?" ?"
"The emperor took the empress, hey, the emperors went to the summer resort, the minister of civil and military of more than three products can go with the family..." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
Really?
Murong Xue’s eyes lit up, the Dragon Boat Festival was over, the weather was hotter every day, there was no air conditioning in ancient times, and every afternoon (11:00 to 13:00), she would be very hot:
Then I Also go to the summer resort!"
Ouyang Shaoyu looked at her injured left arm and frowned slightly: "The summer resort is more than a hundred miles away from here, your wound..."
"My wounds are not particularly deep. Let's go in the carriage, let the carriage go slower, there will be nothing..." Murong Xue said in a hurry, lest Ouyang Shaoyi not believe, reach out to solve the wound dressing Sipa: "I don't believe you look, the wound has healed very well..."
"Don't look at it." Ouyang Shaohao reached out and stopped her, looking at her gleaming eyes, and flashing a hint of helplessness: "Since you want to go to the summer resort, you can quickly wash and change clothes, when you are at 9 am At 11 o'clock, it is about to start."
"Ah." Murong Xue stunned and looked at the hourglass on the bedside table: "It’s time to go!"
"So let you hurry up." Ouyang took a look at her, a look of how stupid you are.
Murong Xue’s bright face was gloomy and sullen.
Why don’t you wake me up early?
"I called it, you are not willing to wake up." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, helpless.
"You..." Murong Xue stunned and glared at him: her vigilance has always been good. If Ouyang Shaohao called her, she must have woken up before, and she would not sleep until now. He must not call. She definitely didn't call her...
"You will delay, the emperor will start again." Ouyang Shaoyu said casually, the corner of his mouth curved a beautiful arc.
Murong Xue hated him and glanced at him. He unwillingly opened the quilt and got out of bed. He took out a dress from the cupboard and walked quickly to the screen.
After the screen, the sound of rushing water screamed, Ouyang Shaohao smashed in the obsidian-like eyes, and it was rare to see her so hurriedly...
The corner of the eye flashed through a snow-blue plaque. It was Murong Xue who came out from the screen. The bright little face was clean, the dark eyes were clear and cold, the slender figure was helpless, and the long skirt was sloppy. The ground is clean and the dust is not stained.
Ouyang Shaohao’s obsidian-like eyes flashed a fascinating sensation. He looked at Murong Xue and walked in front of him. He took his wrist and hurried outward.
It’s not early, let’s go. "The black hair is blown up by the wind, scorning the cheeks of Ouyang Shaohao, soft, soft, and sultry."
Ouyang Shaohao's gaze flashed unnaturally: "How did your hair comb not comb?"
"It's too late, let's talk to the carriage." Murong Xue answered casually, taking advantage of Ouyang Shaohao to walk outwards.
Far away, I heard a rough reprimand: "My mother-in-law, I told you how many times, the cakes are salty, salty, what do you want the kitchen to do so many sweet pastries?"
Murong Xue looked up and saw that Yuan Fangfei and Zhou were standing outside Houfumen, a fierce quarrel.
Zhou looked at Yuan Fangfei and dismissed it: "Hey, I like to eat sweet pastries. If I am a mother, I will prepare some for him. Why not?"
"Mother loves her son, naturally, yes, don't forget, I am your future daughter-in-law, you are preparing things, you have to think about my taste, I don't like sweets, I want salty cakes..." Yuan Fangfei Looking at her condescendingly, her eyes are full of pride.
Zhou’s heart sneered, the rituals were not there, and there was no slogan. She was on the shelf of her daughter-in-law. It’s really abominable. Her son is her biological son. She naturally feels distressed. Yuan Fangfei What is it, I dare to ask her, I really don’t know what it is.
Zhou's disdain is scornful, but the face is a cold and not hot look, casually perfunctory: "The kitchen is probably too busy, did not make your pastry, immediately when you arrive, it is too late to do it. ......"
"This way, then I will not leave for a while, wait for the salty pastries of the town of Houfu to come, when will I leave." Yuan Fangfei said leisurely, sitting down on the next step, leaning his head next to him. The stone lion, lifted the legs of Erlang, the leisurely appearance, seeing Zhou’s anger burning:
Yuan Fangfei, how can you do this?
"Why can't I do this?" Yuan Fangfei looked up at Zhou's chin, his chin was high and full of pride: "The road to Beijing is far away, I can't afford to go hungry and walk a hundred miles..."
"You..." Zhou was discouraged, and the bottom of the smoldering raging anger, trying to calm down, only to calm down, the child has not yet entered the military camp, she can not tear the face with Yuan Fangfei, Yuan Fangfei's swearing Zhang, she temporarily tolerated "Come on, come to Linjiang Tower to buy a few salty pastries."
"Yes!" The next man went to death.
Yuan Fangfei stood up with satisfaction and smiled and said: "Thank you for your mother-in-law."
Zhou didn't look gloomy, and he snorted with a sigh of relief. He turned to face Murong, and he was careful...
Looking at the almost invincible mother-in-law, Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a smile, and Yuan Fangfei was such a strong daughter-in-law, Zhou’s future thoughts had a good day...
"Murong Xue!" Yuan Fangfei first saw Murong Xue and greeted softly.
"Yuan girl!" Murong Xue also responded politely, casually: "Yuan girl is not saying that she is going to the military camp today? Why haven't you gone yet?"
Yuan Fangfei Yang said: "The emperor has issued the order to go to the summer resort. We will not go to the military camp today, change to the summer resort, come back from the villa, go to the military camp, do you want to go to the summer resort?"
"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded. Zhen Guohou was among the three-product officials and could go to the summer resort with the emperor.
"Let's go together, and be a companion to each other." Yuan Fangfei suggested loudly that most people on the street would have heard it.
"Good!" Murong Xue nodded. Although Yuan Fangfei's appearance is rough, but the temper is quite straight, it will be a good partner.
"It's not early, it's time to go." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, pulling Murong Xue to the carriage of the Happy King's Palace, picking up the curtain and pushing her up...
(End of this chapter)