The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

A breeze blew through, and Ouyang Shaohao’s faint inquiry came over: “There are a lot of sungrasses on the mountain. Are you ready to store the warehouse?”

"Reassured, I have already prepared, I have arranged a lot of guards around the warehouse. Even if there are small people who sneak into Houfu, they can't destroy the grass..." Murong Xue smiled.

Even if it is ruined, it doesn't matter. The land grass does not grow in Yunnan, and the night dust can't be completely monopolized. With the network and financial resources of the town government, finding enough land grass to continue her life is not a problem.

The night was dusty and gloomy. The last time he sent a secret guard to sneak into the town of Houfu, ruining the fire lotus seeds of Murong Xue, and the small generations in Murong Xuekou did not imply him!

It’s been a long time since things happened. She is also intact. Without any life, how can I still hate him?

Looking up at Murong Xue, I saw her walking down the mountain peak, looking up at the mountain straight up and down, gently frowning: "The mountain is so high, the road is so steep, let's go on it, won't fall?"

Said to be the road, in fact, is a shallow draw on the stone, small and narrow and bare, there is no vegetation on the whole mountain wall, if you climb, accidentally slipped under your feet, no half The grass can be caught, it can only fall down...

Looking at her worried face, Ouyang Shaosheng dyed a smile at the end: "Don't worry, let's not take the mountain!"

"Don't take the mountain?" Murong Xue said: "How come up?"

Ouyang Shaoyan's mouth bends a beautiful arc, and leans over and embraces Murong Xue. In her squinting eyes, the toes are a little bit, and the slender figure jumps up, like Qingyun straight up, straight to the mountain, snow robes at The wind is flying, the air is flowing, the wind is perfect!

Murong Xue snuggled in his arms, and the light blue skirt fluttered, like the waterfall's ink swaying gently, accompanied by a snowsuit of Ouyang Shaohao, beautiful as a picture.

Night smoky face color iron blue, tightly staring at Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue snuggled together, the bottom of the cold flashes, the invisible chilling gas spread quickly, Ah Yi body trembled, eyelids jumped vigorously Looked at a little purple horn, and hurriedly said: "Wang Ye, Qin Princess's condition seems to be aggravated!"

The night ignited the dust and returned to God. Looking down, I saw Qin Yuyan’s small blush, and the breathing was a little short. Through thin clothes, he could clearly feel that her body temperature had risen a lot!

The condition of jade smoke is indeed getting heavier and heavier. He can't delay too much. For the time being, he has let go of Ouyang Shaohao. There will always be opportunities to compete with him.

Holding the Qin Yuyan, the night Yi dust turned around, and the big step of the head did not return, and the cold command came from the wind: "Out of the mountain!"

In the middle of the air, Ouyang Shaohao, faintly glanced at him, his mouth curled up with a faint sarcasm, and fluttered on the mountain.

The faint ink bamboo lingering around the whole body, Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally, turned over and fell to the ground, and it was a golden light, and countless days of sungrass bathed in the sun, gently drifting with the breeze!

With so much grass, she may not be able to use it all her life. Even if the cold poison is more frequent, she does not have to worry anymore.

Murong Xue glanced out the soft sword on the waist. Herbs were harvested with special tools. But she only had this soft sword around her. There was no other tool. She could only use the soft sword to cut the grass.

Ouyang Shaohao glanced at the cold soft sword and frowned slightly: "There are no tens of thousands of yanggrass here, and there are thousands of them. You can use it for three days and three nights!"

"What should I do?" Murong Xue looked at him sideways.

Ouyang Shaohao is full of disgust: the simple method, she could not think of it, it is stupid enough!

The fingers flicked, and a strong internal force flew out, and straight through the roots of the diyang grass. In an instant, the golden sungrass were cut off and neatly fell on the ground.

This is also OK! Murong Xue surprised his eyes wide open and full of surprises: Wugong Gaoqiang is not the same, not only can straight up the leap mountain peaks, but also instantly harvest the grass, modern harvesters, not as good as his martial arts, happy Wang Shizi, Deserved reputation...

Looking at the hurricane, no traces with more than a dozen big bamboo baskets flew up, she hurriedly walked over, took a big bamboo basket, and happily put a tree of grass into the bamboo basket.

After two hours, the land is filled with all the grass, Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaohao, hurricane, no trace of four people down the mountain, with the land grass out of the Lushan!

Three cars were parked at the foot of the mountain, one was the carriage of the town of Houfu, and the other two were the carts that pulled things.

Murong Xue directed the people of Houfu to move the land to the board, carefully tied it, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it. The long sigh of relief: the land grass is in hand, her life is guaranteed!

The faint tea is lingering around the tip of the nose. It is Ouyang Shaohao who is sitting at the stone table under the big tree and tea, and the snow-colored clothes are pouring down, and the Tsinghua and nobleness that he is born with is more and more brilliant.

Murong Xue blinked his eyes, Shi Shiran went over and smiled and said: "This time I thank Ouyang Shizi for helping me. How did Shizi come to Lushan?"

"With the light work!" Ouyang Shaohao's voice is faint, and the deep eyes are hidden in the hot air, so people can't see his look.

Murong Xue a glimpse, it is no wonder that in addition to the carriages and carts of the town of Houfu, there is no car, a horse, Ouyang Shaohao is not by car or horseback.

Ouyang Shaofei flew from the capital to Lushan, and accompanied her in the mountains for two days and one night, helping her a lot, consuming a lot of physical strength, internal strength, and no rest, energy is definitely not good, let him It’s too unfortunate to fly back.

"If the child does not disregard, I will go to Beijing with my carriage in Houfu. As for the lack of traces and hurricanes, let them ride with the driver and the guards!"

"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao Shen Shen for a moment, nodded, put down the cup, slowly walked to the Houfu carriage, the corner of his mouth bent a very shallow arc.

There is a precious blanket in the carriage, which is very comfortable, and the fragrance is fragrant. The snowy lotus is the fresh fragrance of Murong Xue.

Ouyang Shaoyan’s eyes sank and sat in front of the window opposite Murong Xue, looking at her tired little face and frowning slightly: “Are you tired?”

Murong Xue nodded. There was no rest for two days and two nights. She was going to be trapped: "The son, the tea set, the tea, the water, the piano, the chess, the book, the cymbals, the dark ones, you are free, I have to rest first. !"

In modern times, she will not have any problems during three days and three nights, but now the body is too weak to support for so long, and it is the limit.

"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, watching Murong Xue take out a soft pillow from the dark, and fell asleep under the head, even the thin quilt was not covered.

Why don't you take care of yourself!

Ouyang Shao Emei, opened the dark grid, is preparing to take a thin quilt, looking at Murong Xue brows slightly, seems to sleep very unsteady.

His eyes condensed, pressed the dark grid, and carefully took Murong Xue into his arms...