The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murong Xue stepped forward and looked up. He saw a Biwa Zhuyu, and the magnificent mansion was in front of him. Above the gate, the four hot stamps of the town of Houguo were shining in the sun.

She did get home.

"Thank you for sending me!" Murong Xue smiled slightly, such as the opening of the flowers, plain white hands reaching for the hurricane, ready to take the Jiaozuo.

The hurricane flashed and the figure was moving. He came to the front door of the town hall in the town of Houfu, and put the Jiaoweiqin into the guardian's arms of the goalkeeper. His eyes disappeared without a trace.

Murong Xue blinked her eyes. She could clearly feel that there were two or three pedestrians walking nearby, but she could not detect his breath completely. The bottom of the scene flashed a hint of surprise: the secret guards were well-deserved, suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared. It was really a ghost. It’s hard to prevent...

Looking at her eyes bright, Ouyang Shaojun Jun beauty face slightly gloomy: people are gone, she even looked at the direction of the hurricane disappearing, she is so interested in the hurricane?

"This is Qionghua brewing, you can take it back to the house to taste it!" Ouyang Shaohao grabbed Murong Xue's little hand and put a small jar of wine in her hand. The movement on the hand was extremely heavy, as if she did not understand the pity.

A little bit of dull pain was uploaded by hand, and Murong Xue returned to God instantly, looking at the small jar of finely sealed, slightly smashed:

She first played the piano with Qin Yu, and then saw the mysterious dark guard. I completely forgot to taste the Qionghua brew. I didn’t expect Ouyang Shaohao to remember: "Thank you for the world... I have a lot of such darkness around you. Wei?"

Said the hurricane again!

Ouyang Shaohao frowned slightly in his heart, and he was not angry. "Would you like me to give you a hurricane?" Qingyue’s voice was filled with a little bit of teeth.

Murong Xue shook his head: "This is not necessary. I am relatively flat around me. I don't need such a powerful secret guard. I am just curious about their ability to be a ghost!"

It turned out that Miss Murong was not interested in him, but interested in the secret guard!

The hurricane hidden in the dark was a long sigh of relief, but fortunately she made it clear, otherwise, after returning home, he would never have a good fruit to eat.

The gloom of Ouyang Shaodi’s bottom was also disappeared in an instant. The Huanren regained the depths of the past, sharp, and the wind was light and windy: “The secret method of the secret guard is really special. If you want to see it, you can come and enjoy at any time. Wangfu!"

“Thank you for the world!” Murong Xue smiled and smiled. The ancient martial arts were exquisite and complicated, broad and profound, and more long-sighted.

The faint ink bamboo lingering around the tip of the nose, she suddenly remembered her condition: "Shizi, how many fire lotus seeds do you have? If it is convenient, I want to buy it all!"

She is cold and poisonous, she must use fire lotus seeds to save her life. At night, there is no fire in the lotus seeds. She does not report any hope. Other fire lotus seeds that have been left outside are almost all acquired by the town government and destroyed in the Jingwangfu dark guard. Here, until now, only the fire lotus seeds here are available for her to take.

Looking at her eagerly awaited eyes, Ouyang Shaoshao emerged with a pity, took a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it over: "I originally had only three fire lotus seeds, and I served you one last night." There are still two left and I am giving it to you!"

"Thank you for the world!" Murong Xue took the porcelain bottle, and the plain white hand gently rubbed the porcelain bottle, gently frowned, only two left? Her cold poison has an irregular attack, and every time she has to take a fire lotus seed, these two are far from enough!

"Shizi, do you know a herb called Diyang Grass?"

"Diyang grass?" Ouyang Shaosheng flashed a trace of surprise, and instantly recovered as usual, casually said: "I heard, how do you think about this?"

Murong Xue's eyes are faint: "The cold poison to the yin to the sex, you need the yang to just the fire lotus seeds can restrain, and this land grass, is also a kind of medicine to the sun, the efficacy and fire lotus seeds are similar, I am thinking, Can you use it instead of a fire lotus..."

Ouyang Shao Emei: "The effect of Diyang grass is only to the yang, not to the nearest, if it is negative, it can be easily solved, but it will be more effective than the yin to the cold, its efficacy will be better than There are two or three cuts in the fire lotus seed........."

"You know very well about the land grass!" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaohao like a smile.

Ouyang Shaohao coughed a little ~www.readwn.com~ I accidentally saw it... How do you know the sungrass? ”

"I also saw it in the book!" Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally: she was seen in modern medical books, and she did not expect this herb in the overhead dynasty.

"The effect of Diyang grass is much less than that of fire lotus seeds. If you take it when it is cold, you will suffer a lot!" Ouyang Shaohao said low and low, the eyelids flashed a little dignity.

The cold poisoning episode is very painful. The girl can endure such pain. It is the limit. If it hurts again, it is really a life to die.

Murong Xue did not agree: "It doesn't matter, as long as the land can withstand the cold poison, let me keep my life!" When I was poisoned, I suffered more than I lost my life.

Ouyang Shaohao eyes micro-condensation: "Jingwang Palace has a lot of fire lotus seeds, if you go to find the night dust..."

"I will not ask him if I die!" Murong Xue snapped his words, and the cold eyes flashed a little bit of cold and disgust!

Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth slowly burst into a smile, and the obsidian-like eyes were also dyed with a smile, Guanghua, shining the human eye: “I will pay attention to the whereabouts of the sungrass, if there is news, I will inform you immediately.”

"Thank you for the world!" Murong Xue smiled, the land grass did not grow in Yunnan, the night of the dust has a great ability, can not monopolize it...

"Murong Xue, do you dare to come back?" The crisp, sharp female voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Murong Xue looked back. I saw Song Qing’s hands behind him, taking a step, and triumphantly came over, the golden butterfly wings on the hairpin. As she walked and swayed.

"This is my home. Why don't I dare to come back? Instead, you, don't stay in Wu'an Houfu, do you go to the town of Houfu, what do you do? Continue to fight the autumn wind? Unfortunately, my mother's dowry is all under my control, you hit No more."

Song Qingyi was poked in pain, and his cheeky face suddenly rose red, and hateful screamed Murong Xue: "Whoever has a few pieces of broken jewelry for your mother, this is my grandmother's family, I am looking at my grandmother, but fortunately I I have come to the town of Houfu. Otherwise, I don’t know what you are doing. Cheng Jiang’s cousin is the grandson of Du Fu’s grandfather. He is deeply loved by Du Fu. You dare to beat him seriously and wait for the weight. Penalty!"

"When you are finished, you can roll!" Murong Xue said carelessly, apparently did not see her in her eyes.

"You!" Song Qing sighed, and the bottom of the **** was burning with raging anger, full of anger and nowhere to vent, blurted out: "Chengjiang cousin has been back to the government for a long time, you actually came back, is it rushing to private parties? ......"

The corner of his eyes floated over a white robes, and Song Qing looked up and looked up, and suddenly his eyes widened...