Chapter 381: You want to marry

Chapter 381, you are going to marry
Murong Xue smiled gently, slowly walked out of the hall, and walked out of the Wu'an Houfu, under the shade of the Houfumen. The man in the snowsuit stood up with his hand, and the snow-colored clothes smashed through the smooth ground, and the dust was not stained. He looked at the sky, I don't know what to think, the obsidian-like eyes are as deep as a secluded pool, and the beauty of the beauty is like a dreamy and beautiful picture, so that people can't see it anymore...
"Shi Zi!" Murong Xue screamed, and walked quickly, and a little smile in the cold eyes.
Ouyang Shaohao turned and looked at the bright figure that she flew away. The corner of her mouth curled up with a shallow smile: "Is things solved?"
Murong Xue nodded: "It has been solved."
"Is it fun?" Ouyang Shaohao asked softly, and there was a little joke in the eyes of the ink.
Murong Xue's bright face is slightly black and white, and a ring of deductions and tricks is calculated. It is a headache. What is fun: "How is Shizi here?"
"Wait for you." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, pulling Murong Xue's little hand and slowly moving forward, knowing that she was counted in Wu'an Houfu, he came here at the fastest speed, no When she thought of her face in the design, she was able to deal with it with ease. He didn't need his help at all, and he waited outside for her.
"You really will be in trouble. After returning to Beijing for a few days, there is a lot of trouble." Ouyang took a look at her, and she blinked a little helplessly. She saw her frowning slightly: "This can't blame me, I can't blame me. Didn't take the initiative to provoke them, they are thinking about calculating me every day."
"I know." Ouyang Shaohao nodded: "They dare to calculate your brazenly. It is nothing more than to see that you have no father and no mother, no power, no bullying, and your brother has become a trio, but he is still young. There is no real power. In some people’s eyes, he is insignificant..."
"I know!" Murong Xue nodded gently, Wei Jinxian was the Eastern Factory Supervisor, with a high degree of weight, and did not put Murong Yu in his eyes. Although Murong Jian’s official position was not as good as Murong Yu, he attached to Wei Jinxian and was envious. The position of the town’s national princes is naturally unrelenting to their brothers and sisters...
"Your enemies hold heavy weights, and some are time, energy, and conspiracy to calculate you. Even if you can cope with them, you will be annoyed, want to make them jealous, dare not come to provoke you again, there is only one way, then That is, you have the supreme power, or the highest status..." Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue, a word.
Murong Xue slightly frowns: she is a woman, in the blue flame country of male superiority, can not enter the military camp, the court has power, status, brother Murong Yu is smart, but he is young, has less experience, martial arts also need to be improved, short time Can not rise to the official, she wants to have supreme power, status, it is difficult to go to heaven...
Looking at her depressed face, Ouyang Shaohao frowned, and he knew that she couldn't understand what he meant. He had to make it clear and plain: "You can marry, marry a bit." High-ranking husband, when you are, your identity will rise with the water, Wei Jinxian will be jealous, and dare not easily calculate your calculations..."
"Married? Is it too early?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrow slightly: This body is only fourteen years old, and is still only a middle school student in modern times...
"It is not too early, the marriage of the famous aristocrats has always been grand, grand, only a few months after the preparation of the marriage, your 14-year-old birthday has been more than half a year, now set the marriage, waiting for you and then, just Can marry..." Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue, a word.
"I haven't thought about marrying people..." Murong Xue frowned slightly. In fact, what she wanted to say is that she didn't find anyone she liked, marry what she married, and saw Ouyang's sly eyes, she When I got to my mouth, I swallowed it back...
Ouyang Shaohao looked dull and looked at her for a moment without saying: "In the Qingyan country, it means the age of marriage. If you don't marry, others will point you at it, your enemy will also Sneering at you..."
"So serious?" Murong Xue frowned. She always thought that marrying her unmarried person was a matter of her own. It was here that she married and did not marry. It seemed to be a matter of many people...
"When a man is married, a woman is married, you will not marry when you are married. Others will naturally point to the argument!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, looking at Murong Xue: "I know that you are not afraid of rumors. Proverbs, but if there are countless people, point to your lifelong events every day, it is also very annoying..."
Murong Xue appeared in front of a large group of people around her, and the scenes of screaming and fluttering, the brows wrinkled up. This ancient feudalism was trouble. It was a woman who had to marry and marry so early. Modern, single aristocrats can be seen everywhere, married in the 30s and 40s, there will be no objection...
"Just married is not a play, I have to think carefully!"
"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, looking at her bitter face, her mouth curled up with a few invisible smiles...
Hurricane, no traces hidden in the dark, I heard a slight twitching of the mouth: Although the situation of the Qingyan country not marrying a woman is somewhat difficult, but far from what his family said so terrible, his family is to hold the beauty, It’s really omnipotent, but Ms. Murong, who is ignorant of her feelings, is bound to be married by his family.
Uh... they have something to forget about the meaning of the world...
Nothing appeared out of thin air, striding forward: "Shizi, tomorrow is... want to post it?" Although it is no longer (13:00 to 15:00), it is still too late to send a post.
Ouyang Shaohao shook his head: "No need, no, and no, there is no need to spread this!"
And the crown ceremony?
Murong Xue’s gaze, the ancient man’s 20-year-old birthday is called the crown ceremony. The meaning of Ouyang Shaohao is that it’s not that the crown ceremony is not big, then it’s not to say:
Tomorrow is the birth of the child?

"Yeah!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded.

Why don’t you invite guests?
Murong Xue looked at him inexplicably. Ouyang Shaohao traveled for ten years, and the annual birth was definitely very simple. This is his first birthday after returning to Beijing. It’s grand and grand.
"Father, the mother is not in the capital, I don't like noise, please do so many boring people!" Ouyang Shaoyu said casually, it seems that he did not put his 18-year-old birthday in his heart.
Murong Xue blinked, Ouyang Shaohao is a happy Wang Shizi. When he passed the birthday, there will be a lot of civil and military officials and family members coming to the banquet. Their minds are different, and many of them are not worthy of deep communication, and they are wasting their energy. Really boring...
(End of this chapter)