Chapter 82: Set up


Chapter 82: Designing
"It is this palace!" With the arrogant voice, a light purple figure appeared in the three meters away, the shape of the fiber, the shape of the willow, the face of the country, it is the Qinbei Princess Qin Yuyan.
Song Qingyi was surprised and widened his eyes. Qin Yuyan was a high-spirited Princess of Mibei, and also a sweetheart of the of war, Wang Ye, who had no intersection with her before today: "Why should Qin Princess help me?"
"Because the palace looks like Murong Xue is not pleasing to the eye!" Qin Yuyan said a word, the bottom of the cold flashed: Yi Chen gave her the best medicine, her internal injuries and trauma were healed at the fastest speed. However, she will never forget, Murong Xue beat her, humiliated, not to crush Murong Xue corpse, it is difficult to eliminate her hatred.
Looking at her resentful eyes, Song Qing suddenly remembered, Murong Xue and Qin Yuyan in the dusty feast on the dusty banquet, Qin Yuyan is the sweetheart of the night, and surely see his true fiancee is not pleasing to the eye, so she will help herself to teach Murong snow.
"What is Qin Princess ready to do?" She hated the death of Rong Rongxue. Someone taught Murong Xue, she was very happy.
"Nature is to think of a wonderful strategy, the death of Murong Xue is not as good as death, to Miss Song venting ..." Qin Yuyan gently said, squatting at the end of the cold.
"There is a Princess of Laoqin!" Song Qingyi smiled: she had no power and no power, and was rejected by her family. She couldn’t move Murong Xue. Qin Yuyan was the sweetheart of the of war, and the people available to her were like a cow. She taught Murong Xue, definitely Easy to turn over.
Song Qingyi accepted his help so easily, which shows that she was not harmed by Murong Xue, Murong Xueguo is really evil.
At the end of Qin Yu's smog, there was a touch of coldness and Yang said: "Murong Xue is very clever. Calculating her needs to be considered from a long time. Don't be too hasty. This palace will think of the most torturous method to calculate her, let her survive, can't die, can't Miss Song’s hatred."
"Thank you Qin Princess!" Song Qingfu Fu Fu body, full of gratitude.
"You are welcome!" Qin Yuyan looked faintly to Song Qingyi, Shen Sheng: "This palace has recently encountered something difficult, I would like to ask Miss Song to help, I do not know what Miss Song is doing?"
"What? Qin Princess Dan said no problem!" Song Qingyi worded a word, sincere eyes: as long as she can fight against Murong Xue, she is willing to do it.
"Things are very simple..." Qin Yuyan smiled slightly, mysterious and strange!
Murong Xue opened her eyes in confusion, and the bright sunshine shone on her little face through the lattice window. She slightly picked up her eyes. If there was a fresh flower like a nod, it couldn’t be said by the whole person. The spirit is refreshing and the mood is exceptionally comfortable.
The arms slowly stretched out the quilt, ready to stretch, do not want to, chilling around the skin, frozen a layer of small cold chest, she looked at it, suddenly found that her arms were bare, Jin was under She also only wore apron and trousers.
Azure-colored accounts, rosewood tables and chairs, precious antique vases come into view, Murong Xue was shocked, suddenly turned and sat up: this is not her room!
"You wake up." Qing Yue male voice into the ear, Murong Xue a glimpse, follow the sound, I saw Ouyang Shaohao walked out from the screen, a white coat like a butterfly, neckline and cuffs embroidered with delicate dark flowers, Junmei has no plans, noble Tsinghua, and the heat rising behind him indicates that he was just bathing.
Murong Xue carefully stared around and found that it was the room of Xiaoyao Wangfu and Ouyang Shaohao. She had stayed here for one night, just: "How can I be here?"
The soft silk is gently slid down, revealing the white skin of Murong Xue, the delicate clavicle, such as the blue silk of the waterfall scattered behind the back, the beautiful allure is dizzying, Ouyang Shaohao gently gaze, faint: "When you return to Beijing from the military camp, you are drunk, don't you remember?"
Murong Xue blinked his eyes and remembered the 'half bag of water' he was drinking. The bright face was slightly darkened, and everyone else was drinking water in a water bag. Ouyang Shaohao actually used water to pack the wine. It was a wonderful thing: "When is it now?

"Chen time (7 am to 9 am)!" Ouyang Shaohao voice is faint.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows gently. When she was drunk, it was noon (11:00 to 13:00). Now when she arrives at Chen, she is drunk for more than ten hours. The intoxicating stamina is really big!
Murong Xue turned and prepared to take a dress, facing the bronze mirror not far away. The mirror clearly reflected her figure. Her lips were very beautiful, and her white neck was marked with red marks. Touched and gently frowned: "Ouyang Shizi, you have mosquitoes in this room!"
"Mosquito?" Ouyang Shao Emei, his room is surrounded by special spices, mosquitoes will not come close to here, how can there be mosquitoes in the room: "You read it wrong!"
"How is it possible!" Murong Xue shook his head and pointed the red mark on his neck. "Look, I have been licked several bags on my neck."
Ouyang Shaohao: "..."
Overnight, the red plum on her neck disappeared a lot, leaving only a small little red, suddenly looking, it was like a mosquito bite bag.
The bad things that were done were not discovered. The mood of Ouyang Shaohao didn't get better. It was also inexplicably a little irritating, and his face was gloomy. He looked at Murong Xue for a moment: "What happened after drunk, you don't remember at all." ?"
Did she have a lot of things after she got drunk?
Murong Xue blinked his eyes and tried to think back. One or two broken pictures flashed in my mind. She wanted to look at it carefully, didn't want it, and the picture disappeared instantly...
Looking at her confused eyes, Ouyang Shaohao knew that she couldn't remember anything, and she was very depressed. She couldn't remember the traces of her eyebrows: "I don't remember, even if I let the next person have a meal..."
"No, I am not hungry now, I will return to the town of Houfu with breakfast and breakfast!" Murong Xue said with a sigh of relief, grabbed the dress and walked into the screen: she didn't just remember the things after drunkenness. What did he do with such a big temper? baffling! She didn't want to stay here for a moment.
"I am leaving!" In order to change clothes, Murong Xue walked out of the screen, did not say good words, and did not go back.
Ouyang Shaoyan’s eyes sank and stalked up:
I will send you!
Linglong drunk and great strength, although she is awake, there are still a lot of exquisite drunk in the body, she returned to the house alone, he is not at ease!
Murong Xue did not speak, and ignored the Ouyang Shaohao behind him. He walked out of the Qingshi Road along the Qingshi Road and went straight to the town government.
The town hall of Houfu opened wide, and two guards were guarded at the door. They saw Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaohao, and hurriedly salute: "Ouyang Shizi, Missy!"
Murong Xue faintly whispered, and hurriedly walked into Houfu. After a certain distance, she slowly stepped down. Ouyang Shaohao gave up her breakfast and sent her back. If she did not even let him enter the government. It is too close to humanity!
Turned to look at the door, she is not salty and not light: "Ouyang Shizi, come in for a cup of tea!"
Pro guess, drinking tea will not drink anything, la la la...
(End of this chapter)
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