Chapter 573: Warmth in the carriage


Chapter 573 The warmth in the carriage
"The weather is cold, the wind and snow are big, the air contains a strong chill. You don't have internal force, but you walk in the snow against the cold, the shoes are also soaked, and the thick chill is naturally infiltrated into your body... "Ouyang Shaohao has a word, and the Qingyue voice reveals a rare dignity."
"What should I do?" Murong Xue frowned.
"Removing the cold, cold poison will not attack." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
Murong Xue nodded, and Su Bai’s small hand reached into his sleeve and turned over. He took out a Diyang herbal pill:
Can this drive the cold?

The cold gas just just infiltrated into her body. Under normal circumstances, drinking a bowl of soup can be expelled, but they have just crossed the border of the green flame, not in front of the village, not in the store, and can not curb the soup.
There are no other herbs at hand, only Diyang herbal pills, Diyang grass is a positive medicinal material, can you drive away the negative cold?
Ouyang Shaohao shook his head: "Diyang grass can drive cold poison, the coldness in the skin is not poisonous, it can't drive away."
"What should I do?" Murong Xue brows more tightly. The nearest city is also thirty or forty miles away. Even if the horse runs faster, it takes a little half an hour to arrive. At that time, her cold poison There must be a tendency to attack, and drinking more soup is useless...
Ouyang Shaohao: "..."
He knew that his suggestion was obvious again, and that her stupid character could not guess his intention.
Ouyang Shaohao suddenly raised his hand and placed it on the back of Murong Xue. In an instant, a warm current poured into her heart, and instantly reached the limbs, quickly expelling the coldness in the skin.
Murong Xue's cool body warmed up a little bit, and even the cold hand had a little temperature, the whole person couldn't tell the warmth and comfort.
Murong Xue spit out a long sigh of gas, and smiled and looked at Ouyang Shaohao: "Thank you."
Ouyang Shaohao was not salty and not light, and he took back his hand and looked at Murong Xue: "Ice snow and ice is not a good time to hurry. Why are you so rushing back?"
She has always been chilly, cold weather, she basically does not go out in the room, even if the conditions in the town are simple, she will find a warm room, live for a while, wait for the weather, snow Going away, instead of being like this, on a snowy day, sitting in a carriage.
"Because I am in the town, I have something to gain." Murong Xue smiled and smiled. She heard the fighting in the town, repelled the black man, saved the man in the cloth, and got the silver key. Once again, at the end, I also took out the silver key and shook it in front of Ouyang Shaohao: "This is the key to unlocking the truth of my father's death. I want to find the boundary of the silver key as soon as possible..."
Ouyang Shaohao took the silver key and looked carefully. He found that there was no organ on the silver key. It was the key to unlocking a certain lock: "It is a possibility to return to the lane, the name of the person, the name of the alley, and the name of the house."
"I know." Murong Xue nodded. "I didn't find the name of the person in the town. The name of the alley, the name of the house in the name of the house, can only be left by car. I am looking for a place in the city of Qingyan... "She has already passed the pigeons to the defenders of the capital, let them follow the road that the man dressed in, and investigate from the capital, and she, from the border to the capital, investigates...
Ouyang Shaohao nodded in understanding, and quietly went to the Xiaowang Wangfu Guards to find the task of ‘back to the lane’...
The silver key is made of silver, engraved with complicated patterns, and reflects a faint light in the light. Ouyang Shaohao looked at it: "The mastermind behind the scenes already knows the existence of the silver key, and will send people to it. You must be careful."
Behind the scenes, the mastermind dared to murder Murong Yue, the identity is certainly not simple, with his heart swaying, if he has never been able to grab the silver key, it is very likely to kill people...
"I know." Murong Xue nodded. Whether he wanted to grab something from her hand or want to kill her, they must see if they have such a big skill.
A cold wind blew through, and a corner of the car curtain, a faint cold oozing in, Murong Xue instantly felt the cold, wrapped around the body of the quilt, cold or pervasive through the clothes, seeping into the skin.
Murong Xue frowned, reached out and hugged Ouyang Shaohao's lean waist, and took it into his arms, letting Ouyang Shaohao's warm body temperature infiltrate her skin, her cool body was slightly warm. It was up, but the look was still pale.
The faint fire lotus lingering around the tip of the nose, Ouyang Shaohao stretched her arms and hugged her: "It's cold?"
"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded and couldn't help but leaned back into Ouyang's arms and wanted to absorb more warmth.
The warm body broke into his arms, and the slender legs pressed against the long legs of Ouyang Shaofei, and the little hips fell on the roots of his thighs.
Ouyang Shaohao's body was invisible and stiff, glaring at Murong Xue's waist, holding her out a little and letting her fall near his knees.
Murong Xue took a little less warmth and looked up at him with incomprehension: "What happened?"
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes flashed unnaturally:
Nothing.

"Then let me take more warmth." Murong Xue said leisurely, sitting back to the original place.
Ouyang Shaosheng flashed a glimpse of darkness, and the voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't make trouble."
"Who is troubled, I am cold." Murong Xue held Ouyang Shaohao's waist and slammed him toward him. He provoked Ouyang's less scorpion and smashed some of it. The slender body was slightly warmed up, and he gently leaned down. Face, kiss the lips of Murong Xue.
The touch of crispy and numb is uploaded from the lips, and Murong Xue is carrying it up. I saw the handsome face of Ouyang Shaoxie’s poetry and paintings. The obsidian-like eyes overflowed with a little starlight, and the light bamboo incense was light in the air. Light and floating, clear and cold.
Murong Xue blinked and hugged Ouyang Shaosheng, and gave birth to a enthusiasm.
The two men's lips are tightly entangled, like the spring breeze smashing through the water, and it seems like falling flowers into the heart, the incredible beauty, people are deeply intoxicated, the temperature in the carriage gradually rises.
Ouyang Shaohao Mozhu-like fresh air will be surrounded by Murong Xue, warm and soft, tangled, and the feeling of numbness spread from the lips to the whole body. Murong Xue is like a hot spring, and the whole body is warm.
The hot kiss of Murong Xue’s mind fainted, and the shallow breathing turned into a rapid breath. She could not help but gently push the Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaoyi was reluctant to leave her, and the obsidian-like eyes were as deep as the pool. She stared at her deeply. She saw her lips slightly swollen, her bright face was red and radiant, and the misty water was so smoky.
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of invisible smile, and took the small waist of Murong Xue, holding her tightly in her arms.
Murong Xue was weak, and leaned in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, deep and shallow breathing.
Ouyang Shaohao smacked her, her chin rested on her hair, her eyes were deep, and the time passed was really slow. She still had several months to be jealous, but: "My father, mother-in-law should return to Beijing soon... ..."
Murong Xue’s eyelids jumped violently, and he had to mention their affair, but she really wanted to talk about a few years of love:
That, I have to look for 'Gateway’ along the way, I don’t know when I can return to Beijing. Let Wang Ye and Wang Hao play more outside..."
"No, they go back to Beijing, the sooner the better." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
Murong Xue shook his head in disapproval: "Wang Ye Wang is an elder, how can there be a younger generation to play outside, let the elders wait in the capital..."
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes are deep and deep:
We are not simply playing, but investigating things. Moreover, my father and mother are traveling outside for so long, and they should go back to rest and rest...

"We are indefinite. If you have been on the outside for a year and a half, don't you let Wang Ye, Wang Haokong, etc.?" Murong Xue looked faint.
Ouyang Shaohao disapproves: "No matter, the unforgettable Wangfu 娶世子妃, the wedding is vast, with a year and a half to prepare, the preparation will be more detailed, more perfect..."
Murong Xue: "..."
Ouyang Shaohao is smarter than her, blacker than her. No matter what she said, he can find a reason to refute. She completely said that he can't change his original intention...
Murong Xue flashed a touch of frustration at the bottom, looking up at Ouyang Shaohao: "Shizi, which city is the nearest city?"
Ouyang Shaoyu looked at her suspiciously, but she did not understand how she suddenly changed the topic, but did not say much, the low road: "It is Qingcheng, the largest city in the Qingyan border, it is also prosperous."
Murong Xue nodded in agreement: "After entering the city, you will accompany me to find ‘Home Lane’.

"Good." Ouyang Shaohao nodded lightly.
There have been too many things lately, and I am going to get tired of becoming a dog. I will finish it right away and make up for it...
(End of this chapter)
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