Chapter 962: Street Wars (1)

Chapter 962 Street Wars (1)
Ouyang Shaohao carefully supported Murong Xue on the car, and then he sat up.
The guards who stood outside the car, looked at the sedan, and sat down on the shoulders of Ouyang, Murong Xue, face to face: the county husband's fiancé is not the town of Wangye? Who is this man, even sitting in the sedan of the county owner without hesitation, and so close to the county owner...
Sun Yu’s mind flashed a quick flash of something, striding to the side of Murong Xue, and lowered his voice:
Mu girl, this son... is your husband?

"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded: Sun Yu knew her true identity, and in front of him, she had nothing to hide.
Sun Yu’s scorpion flashed a complicated look. Mu Xue said that she had already become a relative. He had never taken it seriously because he thought it was the reason for her to perfuse him in a hurry. I did not expect that she actually The husband is still such a good person, and he is even better than Wang Ye and Mu Zhen. "What is his name?"
"Ouyang Shaohao." Murong Xue said faintly, gently waved his hand, the bearers lifted the car, and slowly walked forward.
Staying alone with Sun Yu, standing in the same place frowning thinking: Ouyang Shaohao! How is this name so familiar! Ouyang Shaohao, Ouyang Shaohao ... and so on, Qing Yan's happy Wang Shizi, is not called Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue's husband, is the flame of Wang Yanzi Wang Shizi!
Sun Yu suddenly widened his eyes and turned to look at the car swaying away, and the scorpion flashed with a deep shock.
The sedan has been quiet, separated by a translucent car curtain, and can not see the specific situation in the sedan. The guards will no longer study the identity of Ouyang Shaohao, walk by the sedan and watch with vigilance. Around all around...
The car is spacious and comfortable. The seat is covered with thick and soft cushions. The foot is also stepped on a thick soft blanket. Murong Xue is very comfortable. Sometimes there are some small bumps. Her slim body will shake the center of gravity. Ouyang Shaohao looked very unhappy, reached out to grab the small waist of Murong Xue, and held her tightly in her arms.
The faint fire lotus lingering around the tip of the nose, Ouyang Shaoyan eyelashes trembled, head resting on the soft shoulders of Murong Xue, closed his eyes.
The whole body is filled with a touch of scented bamboo, and the warm breath is sprayed on the neck. Murong Xue blinks and looks at Ouyang Shaohao: "Are you tired?"
Ouyang Shaohao was ambiguous, and embraced Rong Xue’s arm, and he tightened it unconsciously.
"Then you rest first, wait until the small hospital, I will call you again." Murong Xue said softly.
"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, his head resting on the shoulder of Murong Xue, breathing gradually and evenly...
"Hey!" The long snoring of the fast horse suddenly sounded, and the car in front of the car suddenly stopped. Murong Xue was unable to prevent it. He slammed it and almost fell down. After stabilizing his figure, she frowned and looked at the bearer: What happened?" Good end, how do you stop the car?
"Back to the county owner, a lifted car suddenly came out from the side, blocking our way." The bearer carefully looked back.
"Yes? Whose car is it?" Murong Xue picked a corner of the car curtain and looked out. He saw the opposite car curtain also picked up, revealing a delicate little face, picking his eyes and looking proud. It is a close-knit singer of Luo Yunxian.
Daxun saw Murong Xue, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the scorpion was full of ridicule: "Hey, it’s the Lord of Luo County, what are you doing in the early morning?"
"The matter of the county's lord, the round got you a next person to ask?" Murong Xue squatting, scornful feelings overflowing.
The smug smile suddenly stiffened on the face, and my heart hated it: but it was a face similar to Luo Yunxi. Did she really think that she was Luoyun Creek? If the time is not over, the time is not yet, she has already dismantled the identity of the counterfeit goods and see how proud she is!
"My big lady has something to do, and the troubled county owner let it go!" If she can't tear down her identity, she will first set off her anger, lest she should be ignorant of her identity.
Murong Xue sneered at the lips. The street they are driving now is the main street. It is very spacious. It can accommodate four or five lifts at the same time. The car seat of Luo Yunxian is parked in the middle, and there are many left and right sides. Xiangfu guards, the students will block the streets tightly, and even the half-lifting car can not go!
Luo Yunxian is deliberately blocking the road, so that she can give way to her, she will not let Luo Yunxian wish: "The county owner has already reached the end of the street, and you, just just set foot on this street, even If you want to retire, it is up to you to retire."
"The county magistrate said, the slave lady is the cousin of the county owner. The young and the young are in order. The county is the cousin. It meets the cousin and should be retired. Give us a way..." Looking at Murong Xue, I was very proud of it.
Murong Xue is not in a hurry, and squatting: "I am the emperor's uncle from the county, and your lady is just an ordinary singer. I have only heard that when the path is narrow, there is no grade. I have to take the initiative to give way to people of higher ranks. I have never heard of it. From the one-country lord, I give way to the ruthless class." Of course, she has not returned to Mobei for more than two years. The law may change, but no matter how it is changed, it will not change its reputation.
"You..." yelled at me, screaming at Murong Xue, and utterly speechless.
Murong Xue regarded it as innocent, and in her heart, she met Luo Yunxian and her big sister in the early morning. All the good moods made them irritate. It was really unfavorable. This is a very unreasonable master servant. See them: "Retreat, let go!"
The unwelcome cold drink came into the ear, and the raging anger in the chest was raging, but it was a counterfeit goods, and dared to drink five of them: "If you don't retire, you won't retire!" Look at this counterfeit goods, you can take them. how about it!
Looking at Murong Xue with a big provocation!
Murong Xue did not look at her, and said coldly: "If you don't retire, I will be rude!"
"Yes? That slave and Missy want to see, Luo County is mainly about how we are not welcome!" Daxie raised his eyebrows at Murong Xue, his eyebrows were full of pride.
Murong Xue’s eyes were cold and he screamed toward the guards:
Push them out of this street.
Is it the means to see her? Then she will fulfill them.
"Yes!" The pro-weapons who walked in front of the sedan were ordered to pull out the sabre at the waist, and smashed toward the Luoyunxian, the car where the big squat was located...
Daxie's face changed greatly, and the wolverine ducked backwards. He didn't want to, his foot slipped, and he slammed into the wall of the car. He bumped into dizziness and tinnitus, and stared at Venus. Half of his body was as painful as a broken frame...
(End of this chapter)