Chapter 302: What's yours is mine
Originally, Ouyang Shuo didn't like her to say these words, but now she came even more casually. The more people care, the more they care about these little things.
If he just didn't want to hear it before, then now he just doesn't even want Sang Qingrou to have a thought.
"In the future, this king will not allow you to say such things, remember?"
"I'm just talking about playing. ”
"Even if it's a joke, that's not going to work. Even if it was a joke, Ouyang Shuo would feel uncomfortable listening to it.
Suddenly, Sang Qingrou felt that the atmosphere around them was a little strange. She didn't even dare to look directly into Ouyang Shuo's eyes, she turned to look away and asked, "By the way, you haven't even said it, what are you doing when you came to me?"
Ouyang Shuo sighed and patted his head twice.
"Forgot the day? Didn't we say okay, let's go to Yizhuang tonight to see the corpse?"
Sang Qingrou remembered at this time, and she smiled: "I'm sorry! I forgot such an important thing." Blame me!"
"You're thinking about that artist in your heart, so naturally nothing else will happen. ”
Sang Qingrou looked at Ouyang Shuo with a smile, and suddenly laughed: "What are you...... Are you jealous? Why are you still sour when you speak? You are a dignified king, you actually care about a Qinglou painter. It's amazing!"
"Mainly, your woman's mind is very different from that of ordinary women. Naturally, this king must always be on guard, even if he is a Qinglou painter, he can't take it lightly. ”
Sang Qingrou smiled: "The prince is too worried, I don't like a little boy like Jiang Li." She said, standing up and stretching.
Ouyang Shuo looked at her, Jiang Li was a little boy. So, does she prefer something more mature and stable?
So, in her eyes, is she stable enough?
"What are you doing looking at me like this? I don't have flowers on my face!" Sang Qingrou said casually, remembering her own appearance in the painting, and immediately retracted her thoughts.
She thought that she must be a demonic barrier, otherwise how could she always think of the appearance in the painting? Although she was really good-looking in the painting, she was a little too glamorous like that, and she was not what she usually liked.
"I'm thinking, this king is in your heart, is it stable enough?"
Sang Qingrou smiled: "It's okay!" At least, it won't be a pig teammate.
The one in front of her, but the hero of the whole story, has such an existence as her trump card, and she is too late to be happy. When it matters, he can be his killer weapon.
She waved her hand and walked into the house, telling Ouyang Shuo to let him wait for a while, she needed to change her clothes, and then go to Yizhuang with Ouyang Shuo.
Ouyang Shuo sat in her rocking chair and slowly leaned down. Just look at the boxy sky according to the posture she just now, and experience what kind of mood this girl will be like when she sits in the yard every day.
At that moment, his whole world fell silent.
It turns out that the location is so comfortable. Under the banyan tree, it is not only a good shade, but also very comfortable, which just gives him a place to think quietly. Here, it seems, is more effective than his study.
When Sang Qingrou changed her clothes and came out with the box, she saw Ouyang Shuo lying comfortably on her rocking chair, enjoying herself, and it seemed that she would not be willing to leave.
"I'm okay, why don't you leave?" she suddenly spoke, Ouyang Shuo opened his eyes suddenly, and the comfortable artistic conception just now was broken by her.
"You're in this place, it's not bad. ”
"Of course! I'm very picky, uncomfortable place, how can I stay. But don't worry, this is my territory. ”
"What's yours is the king's. We don't have to be so clear. ”
Sang Qingrou glared at him: "That's not good! yours can be mine, mine is still mine, you can't rob it." ”
"If this king doesn't rob it, he will change it to a big soft collapse for you another day and put it under the banyan tree. ”
Especially on a hot day, I hold a folding fan in my hand, fan the wind, drink at the same time, and open my eyes to see the stars in the sky. This kind of life is comfortable and comfortable. ”
"It's better to change to a bigger one! Now this one is too small to sit down for the two of us. If you have to use this, then you can only let this king hold you. ”
Sang Qingrou was stunned: "When did I agree to let you come here? That's mine." ”
"It's also the king's! The king allowed you to sit in the king's arms and read, aren't you happy?"
"Not happy at all. Sang Qingrou gave him a big roll of his eyes and walked forward by himself. He wanted to be beautiful, let himself sit in his arms, and he took advantage of it.
The two of them talked and laughed and left, not knowing that the eyes in the dark were always watching Xiyuan's every move.
In the hut to the south, Sang Xiaoxi once again swept everything to the ground, Ruxin knelt on the ground and lowered her head, not daring to look up at all. Sang Xiaoxi's gloomy face was like a dead person, and Ruxin clearly saw that the palm of her young lady's right hand had faintly blackened. It's just that she didn't know what it was.
A while ago, it was just cyan, but now it's black. And her young lady's temper is getting weirder and weirder day by day.
"Miss, you should dissipate your anger first! The prince was just confused for a while, and when he figured it out, he would definitely change his mind. ”
"Wait, when am I going to wait? It's been so long, I only see him getting closer and closer to Sang Qingrou, and now he doesn't even look at me. When did I become so annoying to him? Nina said, what is it about me that annoys me?"
She pinched Nina chin, forcing Nuna to look up at her.
Ruxin was frightened, she knew that if she said a wrong word, the young lady would lose her temper, and she would definitely shed a layer of skin. She also wants to know when her days of walking on thin ice will end.
"Naturally, this is not Miss's problem, it's all Miss's fault. It was she who used witchcraft to confuse King Chen. The slave maid heard that the young lady had changed, and it was said that she had followed a master who had learned the Tao. The slave guessed that this chief would definitely be magical, so she had to teach the eldest lady to confuse the prince. Miss, it's not your problem. ”
"Where did you hear about it?"
"It's Madame herself! The eldest lady will solve the case and look at the corpse, and that is all taught by the Taoist. Because, that Dao is well-informed. The slave didn't know whether it was true or not, but she heard the lady inadvertently mention such a sentence. It seems that it is the dust-free road chief in the dust-free view outside the city. ”
"Is there such a Taoist temple outside the city?"
Ruxin nodded seriously: "Miss Su Rili only believes in medical skills, never asks God to worship Buddha, and it is normal not to know this." The dust-free view of incense is vigorous, and many people go. It's just that this dustless road chief, the slave and maid rarely hear of it, only know that it is a very powerful person. ”
Sang Xiaoxi squinted his eyes slightly: "Since it's amazing, I want to see it." ”