Chapter 583: Cher set up

Chapter 583 Snow Design
"Are you not going back to the Wangfu Palace? How come back?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaoyu inexplicably.
"Father Wang, the mother-in-law flying pigeons, to travel in Taiyuan for a few days..." Ouyang Shaoyu said casually.
Murong Xue: "..."
Happy King, Xiaoyao Wang Hao does not come back, he will run to the town of Houfu, and the night will not return...
"You are talking about Hou Ye?" Ouyang Shaohao asked softly.
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded.
"Can you have a look?" Ouyang Shaohao continued to ask.
Murong Xue shook his head: "No!" The defenders did not find any clues. The behind-the-scenes mastermind was unconventional and hidden very deeply...
"My father died very badly, I want to avenge him." Murong stunned, and the eyes of the jade were chilling: when his father passed away, he was still not very memorable, but he clearly remembered that his father was lying in the cold coffin. In the sword, the sword was wounded one after another, and the chest was shot several blood holes, and there were few good places in the whole body.
If his injury is on the battlefield, it means that the South Xinjiang soldiers are strong and the battle is fierce, but if the injury on his body is caused by murder, then that person is too ruthless...
"My brother is relieved, we will definitely find out the mastermind behind the scenes, revenge for the father." Murong Xue patted Murong's shoulder and whispered comfort.
Murong’s face slightly eased and nodded lightly:
Yeah!

Ouyang Shaohao's face was slightly gloomy, and for a moment, he looked at the plain white hand on Murong's shoulder, and the air around him quickly fell.
Ge Hui’s frozen body trembled, and the low voice said:
It’s not early, I’m going to kill people to prepare dinner.

When he fell, he grabbed Murong’s wrist and glared at him as he walked forward. In the wind, Murong’s incomprehensible question:
Huibo, you told the next person to make dinner, what are you doing with me?

"Take a small prince to the kitchen to see if there is anything special to eat..."
"I don't picky food, let the kitchen succulently match me with a few dishes..."
"Little Houye still go to the kitchen to see it..."
Ge Hui, Murong Yu’s voice is getting farther and farther and farther and farther away until it disappears.
Murong Xue was speechless, and Hui Bo took Murong to go to the kitchen to order. It was clearly taken away by the indifference of the world’s son.
Looking up at Ouyang Shaohao, she said faintly: "Shi Zi, you go back to the palace, I am afraid that I will not care for you tonight."
"Why?" Ouyang Shaoyu looked at her inexplicably.
Murong Xue’s eyes are faint:
My brother’s mood is very low. I want to comfort and comfort him.
Murong Yu was only a 14-year-old child. He lost his father for ten years. He learned that his father’s death was otherwise rampant. I am very uncomfortable in my heart...
Ouyang Shaohao disapproves: "Huibo will persuade him, you should not work harder..."
Murong Xue shook his head in disapproval: "Huibo is an elder, and Murong may not have a common topic. I am similar to my brother's age. I am familiar with the weakness of our age. I am going to comfort Murong, the most suitable..."
Looking at her gleaming eyes, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of meaning: "Are you really ready to comfort your brother?"
"Yeah!" Murong Xue did not know why he had this question, or nodded.
"Then I will go with you." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, clutching Murong Xue's little hand and taking her to walk forward quickly.
Murong Xue's bright face was dark and dark: Hui Bo took Murong to leave, just to stay away from Ouyang Shaoyu and protect him from cold and poisonous. If she brought Ouyang Shaohao to Murong, Huibo, they both must Will change places, she can comfort Murong...
"It's not too late, I am going to eat first, then to comfort my brother, and the world will return to the house soon..."
"Father, the mother is in Taiyuan, the Xiaoyao Wangfu is a bit deserted, you are also eating alone, let's join together." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, holding Murong Xue, embarked on the road to the falling snow pavilion.
Murong Xue's bright face is slightly black and white: Ouyang Shaohao will definitely stay after she finishes her meal here. She and Ouyang Shaohao have not yet married, they are in a room, sleep together, if they are happy, happy Wang Hao knows, very bad. After all, the ancients’ thoughts are more conservative. If they live together before marriage, they will not accept...
"My father, the mother knows that we are close to each other and will not mind." Ouyang Shaohao seems to see what Murong Xue thinks, swaying her little waist, mysterious comfort.
Warm breathing sprayed on Murong Xue's small face. She looked red and didn't swear by him: "But I mind... you still go back to the palace."
Looking at her arrogant beauty, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of laughter, her forehead lightly against her, faintly said: "I want to go back to the palace, it is not impossible, but you have to promise me a condition.

"What conditions?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at him.
"I usually like to have a drink, we will try to drink, if you win, you will listen to you!" Ouyang Shaohao said that the clouds are light.
Murong Xue heard a small face, she knew that the condition of Ouyang Shaohao was not so well promised. She was cold and poisonous, and had no alcohol at all. Ouyang Shaohao and her were drinking, not to hang her, let her lose. Well.
Abdominal black Ouyang Shaohao, really mad people ... and so on, than trying to drink, she may not lose.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a strange smile, and looked at Ouyang Shaohao:
It’s ok to drink, but I also have a condition.

"What conditions?" asked Ouyang Shaohao.
"Use the wine in my room." Murong Xue said a word, and the corner of his mouth curved a beautiful arc, like a little fox who was setting up a trick.
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of laughter: "Good!"
Murong Xue smiled slightly into the falling snow pavilion, took out two jars of wine from the corner of the wall, and put an altar in front of Ouyang Shaohao, and put an altar in front of himself.
Ouyang Shaohao opened the jar and poured out a transparent glass of wine. The faint scent instantly filled the room: "This is the new 'moonlight' brewed in the winery."
Moonlight wine is brewed with Qionghua, the entrance is soft, the taste of the wine is very light, and the taste is excellent. It is the favorite of the scholars in Beijing.
"Good eyes!" Murong Xue sighed softly, opened the jar in front of him, poured out the liquor inside, only to see that the wine is golden yellow, faintly mixed with golden yellow particles, extremely Good-looking, the faint fruit fragrance floats out of the cup, fresh and pleasant...
Ouyang Shaohao looked at the golden liquor, and frowned slightly: "Be than trying the amount of wine, you have to drink the same wine. How do you get a different wine from the two altars?"
(End of this chapter)