Chapter 595: Goodbye night

Chapter 595, Goodbye Night, Dust
The seven or seven princess looked at Murong Xue, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful. He looked at Murong Xue and couldn’t bear it. He nodded helplessly: "Okay!"
"Great, I know that Murong's sister is the best." The seven or seven princesses hold Murong Xue's arm and smile.
Back to the Chaoxia Palace, Murong Xue listed the herbs used, and the little palace girl quickly got back from the hospital.
Murong Xue took the medicine well and gave it to the Princess of the Seven Seventh. It was already very late. The palace door was under the spoon, and Murong Xue stayed in the partial hall for one night.
On the next day, Murong Xue got up early, used breakfast, went to see the seven or seven princesses, and found that she was still asleep, the beautiful little face was red and the corner was bent and shallow smile, apparently doing a good job. dream.
Omiya female silver lotus came forward: "Murong girl, do you want to wake up the princess?"
Murong Xue shook his head: "No, the princess detoxification yesterday, I need to sleep, let her wake up naturally, I will go home first."
"Yes." Silver Lotus Fufu: "The slaves will send you out of the palace!"
"No, you are good at guarding the seven or seven princesses. I know the way back." Murong Xue smiled softly and walked out of the Asahi Palace, along the Black Rock Road, giving her a walk. The road she walked was somewhat remote, along the way. Did not encounter any pedestrians, and occasionally there are palace ladies, the eunuchs walked far away with the cup plate!
Suddenly, Murong Xue felt that two sharp eyes had come. She looked at her and suddenly looked up. She saw that the night was standing not far away, looking at her deeply, in the dark eyes. A little bit of a look that others can't understand.
Murong Xue slightly frowned, not salty and not light: "Jing Wang Ye!" Now it has passed the time of the next day, how is the night Yichen still here?
"Today's palace has a banquet." Night Yi dust whispered, and slowly walked to Murong Xue.
Murong Xue frowned, a few steps back without traces, and opened the distance with the night dust: "Do not disturb the Jing Wang Ye feast, I will take a step first..."
Seeing that Murong Xue was about to leave him, the night was hurriedly stretched out and grabbed her: "Snow..."
Murong Xue’s eyes were cold, and he waved his hand to open the night, and the cold road:
Jing Wang, please pay attention to yourself...

The night back of the dusty hand was reddened, and the burning pain, he did not care, looked down at Murong Xue: "Snow, you and Ouyang Shaohao ... troubles ..."
"Not all of them are given by the prince of Jingjing." Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at the night dust. The eyebrows were full of taunts: the night smog had long known that the cold poison in the body could not be pregnant, but he did not say that. Not to mention late, I want to say that when she and Ouyang Shaohao prepare for marriage, it is clear that they are not well-intentioned...
"This king is all true. You will know one day, this king will tell you in advance, it is for your good." The night is a word, and his eyes are deep.
Murong Xue disdain: "You will be so great? Are you for your own selfishness?"
The night of the dusty and handsome face is slightly gloomy: "Even if it is selfish, it is also a fact, Ouyang Shaohao is the only son of the Happy King, must have a son, he will not only marry you alone..."
"So?" Murong Xue looked at the night and the dust, the corner of his mouth was slightly picked, like a smile.
"You marry me, I will give you everything you want..." The night whispered low and said, the bottom of the sill flashed a rare dignity.
Murong Xue disdain: "I am not interested in doing yo..."
"It's not awkward, it's right, Jing Wang!"
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows: "Isn't Jing Wang always disliked me as Jing Wang?"
The night smog flashed and flashed: "Now the king likes it again."
"But I am not interested in Jing Wang!" Murong Xue replied to him with a polite manner.
Nighty Dust Junyi's face is slightly gloomy: "Why?"
"Because I don't like you!" Murong Xue said a word, and the cold voice revealed unmistakable disgust.
The night of the dusty sharp eyes slammed fiercely: "Who do you like? Ouyang Shaohao?"
"What is it?" Murong Xue admitted without hesitation: she was a man, she only liked a Ouyang Shaohao.
The face of the night dust is dark and the ink is about to drip out: "Why is he?"
"Because I like it." Murong Xue replied unceremoniously!
The reason for arrogance is that the night dust is more gloomy. She likes Ouyang Shaohao. There is no reason at all. Because she likes it, she likes it. This is not a reason for reason. It hurts even more: "He can't live with you forever. people."
Murong Xue disdain: "Jing Wang Ye is not the same, you are Jing Lao Wang Ye, the only son of Jing Lao Wang Yu, even if you want to marry a woman who can not be pregnant, they will not agree, they will definitely give You arrange countless side squats, 姨娘, let you leave a son for Jing Wangfu..."
The night of the dust is sinking, and the low voice: "This king can go to the mother to keep the child, and give the child to you to raise..."
"Forget it, I am not interested in such a wicked thing." Murong Xue interrupted his words unceremoniously: in the backyard of the famous aristocrats, there were times when the mother went to stay, many people are against this Things are taken for granted, but she does not have a life-threatening life, and she is tempted by her.
The night was cold and cold, looking at Murong Xue. He made this proposal. She vetoed him. He mentioned the proposal. She also vetoed. In his proposal, she did not agree with one: "What about you?"
"Not how, my business, I have my own claim, do not need Jing Wangye to bother, I do not want to have any relationship with Jing Wangye, but also please Jing Wang Ye do not appear in front of me." Murong Xue dropped this sentence Turned around and walked forward without moving back.
Looking at her unmistakable back, the night smashed the bottom of the dust and flashed a sharp sharpness, and the hand under the sleeves gripped tightly: Murong Xue!
After the holly, she hides her figure. She has just looked at everything she just saw. She hates the direction of Murong Xue’s disappearance.
Murong Xue left the night and dust, and walked quickly. The corner of his mouth curled up with a mockery: Night Yichen and her always looked at each other. Today, she actually put down her body and asked her to be Jing Wang, certainly not good, he said The conditions are tempting again, she is not interested...
"Butterfly, butterfly, there is a butterfly here..."
"Be careful, don't fall..."
"know……"
The woman’s silver bell-like laughter was introduced into the ear, and Murong Xue returned to the gods. She followed the sound and saw the beautiful long skirt wearing a green water in the late evening, holding a fan of embroidered orchids, laughing and flapping the butterfly. .
The butterfly fluttered along the blossoming flower bones, and flew to a flower in front of Murong Xue. The land was held in the late evening, and the smile was slightly chased. The eyes saw Murong Xue, who was close at hand. Her sly smile disappeared without a trace, and the cold road said: "It turned out to be Murong girl."
(End of this chapter)