The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The young man is bathed in the golden sunshine, long and sturdy, Tsinghua noble, snow-colored robes are as smooth as water, ink-browed Ying, deep-eyed, beautiful and beautiful, like a picture, the wind is perfect for people!

He is... Ouyang Shaohao!

She once saw the side of Wang Shizi, who was far away from the palace outside the Xiaoyao. It is indeed the man in front of me!

"I have seen Ouyang Shizi!" Song Qing’s hurried blessings, a heart like a deer, a delicate face with a shame and a blush: I met Ouyang Shizi here, it’s really good...

Ouyang Shaohao didn't look at her, and looked deep into Murong Xue: "Who is she?"

Murong Xue’s chin was very high, and the face did not change color: “I don’t know!”

"Nonsense!" Song Qing slammed his body straight, angry and screaming toward Murong Xue: "I am a martial arts student in Wu'an Houfu. It is a Qing dynasty cousin who grew up with you since childhood. Do you dare not know me?"

"Houfu Qianjin should be gentle and virtuous, knowing the book, and you will be as arrogant as you are!" Murong Xue squinted at her, and her eyebrows were scornful.

"You!" Song Qing screamed at Murong Xue, and he couldn't speak.

The hurricane quietly appeared behind Ouyang Shaohao and whispered: "Shizi, immediately (from 13:00 to 15:00)!"

Ouyang Shaohao faintly whispered, looking at Murong Xue softly: "Snow, I have something to do, take a step!"

Murong Xue smiled softly: "Shi Zi please!"

Ouyang Shaohao turned elegantly and walked along the flat road, gradually entering the sun and disappearing!

Song Qingyi looked at him for a long time, but he did not return to God for a long time: Ouyang Shizi left, did not look at her, did not say a word to her...

"Li Shiwei, help me get the Jiaozuo to the Snowfall Court." Murong Xue's cold commanding voice was passed into the ear, Song Qing stunned back to God, and the smoldering raging anger: "Mu Rongxue, you have a marriage contract." People, please pay attention to your identity..."

Ouyang Shizi called Murong Xue as the sentence of Xue Er, she heard clearly, the world's so noble and noble people, can not take the initiative to get close to a woman with a marriage contract, it must be that Murong Xue does not know the shame of confusing him...

"My thing, you can't take your fingertips and manage yourself!" Murong Xue was harsh, and the cold reprimanded voice heard Song Qing's anger and blurted out: "If you are not entangled in Ouyang Shizi, I am only I am too lazy to care for you!"

"Hey, you like to go to Ouyang Shizi, but unfortunately, people don't like you..." Murong Xue Liu Mei slightly picks up, like laughing and laughing: she doesn't know what kind of woman Ouyang Shaohao likes, but she knows that it will never be like Song Qingyi. So arrogant, stupid and childish...

Song Qingyi was put out of his mind, his face was a blush, and he hated Murong Xue with a word: "Ouyang Shizi will not like you, you will be less passionate..."

Murong Xue disdain and laughed: "I have self-knowledge, unlike some people, I like to be daydreaming, and I want to see things that are not my own!"

"Mu Rongxue, you dare to mock me!" Song Qingyu looked gloomy, burning at the bottom of the raging anger and wishing to burn her.

"I don't have the ridicule of the surname, why do you have a seat!" Murong Xue said leisurely, turned and walked to the house, the contemptuous eyes, the arrogant attitude, did not put Song Qingyi in his eyes.

Song Qing’s Qingxiu’s small face was gloomy and terrible. Three or two steps went to Murong Xue, and she pushed her toward it.

Murong Xue glanced at him, quickly sideways, Song Qingyu instantly emptied, her hands were extremely powerful, and she was confiscated for a while, her body fell on the ladder, and she rolled down the steps.

"Ah!" The fierce screams penetrated the clouds and rang through the clouds. The guards of the gatekeepers trembled and looked at them. They saw Song Qingyi on the hard ground, the clothes were broken, the hair was messy, and the bare arms were on the outside. Green and purple, it’s really embarrassing.

The sharp pain of the whole body, Song Qingyi did not stand up with all his strength, only barely climbed up the upper body, hateful Murong Xue: "Mu Rongxue, you dare to push me..."

Murong Xue waved her hand and interrupted her words. She looked at her condescendingly: "Miss Song Da, rice can be eaten indiscriminately. If you can’t talk about it, you accidentally fell off the stairs and have nothing to do with me. The guards are watching. Clearly, you can't push it to me..."

Song Qing’s eyes flashed unnaturally, and his chin was high and provocative: “The gatekeepers are all people in the town’s government, you let them say that you are innocent, they dare not listen...”

Calculating Murong Xue is not successful, and letting herself eat her own fruit, she will never admit that she will pour dirty water on Murong Xue and let her be punished to solve her own hatred.

"Yes." Murong Xue nodded thoughtfully: "You and I have been complaining for a long time. The people in Beijing know that we are not harmonious. As long as you shouted at me, I pushed you, even if someone proves that I am innocent, Others may not believe, Zhang Weiwei, to bring Miss Song to come over..."

"Yes!" Zhang Weiwei was full of fog, and did not understand why Murong Xue would make such an order. He still hugged his fist and stepped forward to Song Qingyi.

Zhang Weiwei was tall and mighty. As he approached, a strong pressure came to the fore. Song Qing’s body trembled and hurriedly said: “Murong Xue, what are you going to do?”

"Since you keep saying that I pushed you, I will really push it once. I will sit down on the crime, and it will not be ruined by you! However, the three or four-story marble steps are not high, and they are short. Not short, I have no weight, if you fall into a fool, idiot, you bear with me." Murong Xue smiled and said that the wind was light.

Song Qingyi listened to a breath, and the throat was almost flushed with sweetness: Murong Xue was really awkward and poisonous. She was just a little bit of a fall, she was ready to break herself into a fool, an idiot...

Seeing that the guardian named Zhang is going to come to her, there is no pedestrian nearby. She hurriedly shouted: "I fell off the stairs myself, and has nothing to do with Xue's cousin!"

The recent Murong Xue is very hot, she said that she will become a fool when she falls into an idiot. When she says it, it is too late to say anything!

Murong Xue Liu Mei was lightly picky, and even ridiculed the irony: "The cousin changed his statement so quickly, isn't it a fool?"

"No, no!" Song Qingyi shook his head in a panic, hurriedly shouting: "Qingyi is sober now, and Qingyi is accidentally falling down the stairs, and has nothing to do with anyone!"

"In this case, the guard will come back and continue to guard, don't bother to clear the cousin!" Murong Xue nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and 袅袅婷婷 walked into the town of Houfu: Song Qingyi is just a small 喽She is too lazy to spend more time with her, she has to keep her energy and cope with the old fox in the town of Houfu!

Looking at the back of her drifting away, the raging anger of the Song and Qing dynasty was quickly intertwined into three characters: Murong Xue!