Chapter 481: Join the birthday party

Chapter 481 attending the birthday party
Not far from the big tree, there was a luxury carriage parked with the mark of the Happy Palace. Murong Xue walked slowly to the front of the carriage and picked up the curtain. I saw Ouyang Shaohao sitting in the carriage and leaning back. Looking at the car wall, closing his eyes and raising his voice, he heard the sound. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at her bright face. The corner of his mouth curled up with a light smile: "Is things solved?"
"It has been solved!" Murong Xue nodded, stepped on the stool and got on the carriage, and sat down on the side of Ouyang Shaohao.
"Sold Mu Rongrou, fainted Mrs. Du, can you vent?" Ouyang Shaoxiao smiled at her slightly.
"Fortunately!" Murong Xue's eyes are faint: Du Shi, Murong softly wrap up to find her trouble, then she will blame her, the silver-faced man's sentence is not in good faith, will definitely sell Murong soft to Turk, she There will be quiet and quiet around, less conspiracy and tricks...
"Du Shi, Murong Jian will definitely hate you into the bones..." Ouyang Shaohao looked like a smile and looked at Murong Xue, and the bottom of the scene flashed a little trick that was not easy to detect.
"With them!" Murong Xue did not agree: she and Du's family of three, long ago is doomed to endless, just added some hate, nothing to make a fuss.
"Right, the silver-faced man, who is it?" The man's martial arts is strong, and every move has an indescribable extravagance. He is by no means an ordinary trafficker.
Ouyang Shaohao Shen Shen for a moment, faintly said: "It should be Xiliang people, his specific identity, the secret guard has gone to check ..."
Murong Xue nodded, Xiliang, and ran to the Qingyan country to sell people, how to listen to some of the things are not quite right, really need to check it out...
"Jing Lao Wang's birthday, what gift are you going to give?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at her and asked softly.
Murong Xue blinked: "What do you like most?" Jing Lao Wang is a good elder. Sending his birthday gift is naturally going to be good.
"It seems to be a sword, a dagger!" Ouyang Shaoyan's eyes sank and whispered: "Hey, the paintings seem to like him too..."
Murong Xue nodded lightly. Jing Lao Wang was a general who fought in the battlefield. He naturally liked fine weapons. However, he has not been on the battlefield for many years, and he gave him exquisite weapons. He also did not use anything: "I let Red sleeves, dark fragrance, they went to the warehouse to pick a good platform, or calligraphy and painting, gave him a birthday gift."
Just let the next person pick, instead of personally carefully selecting, she is not particularly concerned about the birthday of Jing Lao Wang Ye!
Ouyang Shaohao's mouth bends a beautiful arc: "Jing Lao Wang Ye also gave me a post. When I arrive, I will accompany you to Jing Wangfu to celebrate the birthday of Jing Lao Wang!"
"But your injury..." Murong Xue looked worriedly at Ouyang's chest, and the other people were hurt in the chest. They were all carefully lying in bed, and Ouyang was so good that they went everywhere with injuries.
"Small injury, just a few days of recuperation, almost healed!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, did not put his injury on his mind.
Murong Xue's bright face was slightly dark and black, and the bone pierced through the chest. It almost hurt the heart and hurts. If someone else has been so badly injured, they will definitely stay in bed and stay in bed, and only Ouyang Shaohao will not take seriously their own injuries...
"Let's go back to Qinghui Garden immediately. Before Jingsheng Wangye's birthday, you should lie in the Qinghui Garden. You should take care of the Qinghui Garden carefully. You can't step out of the Qinghui Garden. Otherwise, don't want to go to the Jingwang House." Murong Xue was threatened with sorrow, and there was a little bit of concern that she had not noticed.
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a smirk in the obsidian-like eyelids and nodded gently: "Good!"
Fighting to the stars, and soon arrived at the birthday of Jing Lao Wang.
Jing Wangfu is located in the bustling streets of Beijing, some distance from the hot springs. Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue came to the Jingwang House in a carriage. I saw a few luxury carriages and dozens of horses outside the Jingwangfu. !
Murong Xue blinked his eyes and slowly got out of the carriage. He handed in a post with Ouyang Shaohao and sent a gift. He walked into the Jingwang House and walked slowly along the Black Rock Road. He saw the rockery stacking and the vines covered. The garden is full of clusters of flowers, colorful, bright and beautiful, the breeze blowing, the blossoming flowers gently sway, very elegant.
There are dozens of long tables in front of the garden. There are beautiful wines, fruits and fruits, dozens of young daughters, and the boys are gathered together in a couple of times.
More than a dozen noble ladies gathered around Jing Lao Wang, talking and laughing, Jing Lao Wang Xiao smiled slightly, his face was pale, his eyes were a bit stunned, but his color was not bad.
Murong Xue squinted at a famous guest and gently raised his eyebrows: Jing Lao Wangye really only invited friends who are familiar with each other to celebrate the birthday...
"Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue!" Qingrun's male voice rang, Mu Liufeng walked slowly, and the enchanting beauty was filled with a charming smile: "You also come to the birthday party!"
Ouyang Shaohao faintly whispered, his eyes deep in the pool
Mu Liufeng looked at him up and down: "Have your injury been good?"
"It's almost the same." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, squinting through a cluster of people, not salty and not light: "How can you not see Jing Wang?"
"He went to the back and talked with my father, Xie Tao." Mu Liufeng said casually, picked up a jug from the long table, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ouyang Shaohao: "Jing Wangfu The wine is not bad, try it."
Ouyang Shaohao has not spoken yet, Murong Xue frowned and reached for the glass: "His injury has not fully healed, can't drink!"
Mu Liufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue like a smile: "You really care about him..."
Murong Xue slammed his chin and said proudly: "He is hurt for me, I don't care, who cares?"
"If that is because I was hurt for you, would you care so much?" Mu Liu Feng looked at her with a glimmer of light, and the evil spirits flashed a little.
"No!" Murong Xue did not want to, and refused.
"Why?" Mu Liu Feng's chest, said it was very hurt.
"Because there are Ouyang Shaohao, you will not have the opportunity to be injured for me..." Murong Xue smiled slightly, such as the opening of flowers.
Muliu Feng mouth mouth pumped: "You really trust him!"
"That is natural!" Murong Xue smiled and looked at it. Of course, the appearance of Ouyang Shaohao’s mouth was bent and a small half of the fruit from the long table was put into the hand of Murong Xue: "Jing Wang Fu The prepared fruit should be good, taste it..."
"Good!" Murong Xue nodded, pinched an apple and put it in his mouth...
(End of this chapter)