If there was another choice, she didn't want that. It was Ouyang Shuo who forced her!

"If you insist on doing this, then I'm threatening you. She wanted to take a gamble to see how far Ouyang Shuo felt for her.

It's just that Sang Xiaoxi overestimated his weight in his heart.

Ouyang Shuo sneered: "Try it! This king will not allow anyone to hurt her, including you." ”

"Okay! That's what you said. Don't regret it!"

Sang Xiaoxi hugged the last bit of self-esteem and turned to leave. At that moment, her heart was cold.

Ouyang Shuoke still remembered that the woman he was holding in his arms at this moment was the one he had ever hated the most. What's going on now? Why, is everything different?

If this was his choice, Sang Xiaoxi could only part ways with him. She has put aside her dignity and begged him for peace, but she has been rejected again and again.

She was tired and didn't want to continue.

The two went back to back, each going their own way, and they drifted apart.

Ouyang Shuo came to Xiyuan with the person in his arms, here, they had met several times, and it was also here that Ouyang Shuo gradually discovered that Sang Qingrou was different.

He looked down at the person in his arms, who had not yet come to her senses. But only in this way will Sang Qingrou stay in his arms honestly. I don't know when it started, this woman has occupied a different position in his heart, which makes him worry.

Just now, he saw Sang Qingrou lying in the arms of the seventh brother, and Ouyang Shuo was a little jealous. He felt that he was crazy to have such terrible thoughts. But the next moment, he couldn't control himself and snatched the person from the arms of the seventh brother, and clearly told the seventh brother that this woman belonged to him.

Ruyu trotted in and asked cautiously, "Lord Wang, slave ...... maid?"

"Is the decanting tea ready?"

Ruyu was stunned, she wanted to remind Ouyang Shuo that it was not too early, who knows, he took the lead.

"Yes! ”

Ruyu had to go to Zhang Luo, and she was not very relieved that Miss and His Royal Highness King Chen were alone in the same room. But if you think about it carefully, it's okay, maybe the relationship between the two of them will get better unconsciously.

Ruyu retreated, only the two of them were left in the room, Ouyang Shuo sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Sang Qingrou quietly, there were many words, and he didn't know how to tell her.

Even Ouyang Shuo himself hadn't seen it clearly, how could he let Sang Qingrou understand?

He sighed and gently brushed the hair on her face, the scars on her face were still there, and perhaps, he would follow her for the rest of his life. This is the trace that Ouyang Shuo left to Sang Qingrou, like an imprint, as long as you see it, you can think of Ouyang Shuo.

The strange thing is that even if she has this scar on her face, Ouyang Shuo doesn't feel ugly. It's just that she suddenly felt a little distressed, and she seemed to have more than this wound on her body.

Whose young lady is like her, running around and getting bruises all over her body.

"What do you want this king to do with you? Why don't you tell this king, how about it?" his hand touched Sang Qingrou's face, and suddenly he had a terrible thought, he wanted to hide people in the mansion and not let other men see them.

Sang Qingrou felt something strange in her sleep, snorted twice, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ruyu, what are you talking about?" she rubbed her eyes, and before she could see who was in front of her, her mouth began to chatter: "You are really getting more and more nagging, and you don't let me sleep well." ”

When she opened her eyes and took a closer look, the person in front of her was Ruyu, but it was another familiar face.

Her head was buzzing and she didn't know what was going on. After looking around, I found myself back in the West Garden, where I lived.

So, the question is, why is Ouyang Shuo here?

"Ouyang Shuo, I'll go!" she reacted, sat up from the bed in shock, looked at him with wide eyes, and became unspeakable.

"You...... Why are you here?"

"Why can't this king be here?"

Sang Qingrou looked at him, looked down at herself again, and said to herself: "I'm not dreaming, am I? Could it be that I will dream of him if I dream? This is incredible!"

"It's not a dream, it's the king who brought you back, have you forgotten?"

Sang Qingrou looked at Ouyang Shuo in surprise: "It's you? No, how do I remember that I was chatting with Ouyang Yan before." ”

At the mention of Ouyang Yan, Ouyang Shuo's face immediately darkened.

Sure enough, when this woman left King Chen's Mansion, she ran away to fool around with the seventh brother.

Does she even know who she is?

"Sang Qingrou, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger. ”

"Huh?" Sang Qingrou looked at him in confusion, not knowing what she had done wrong.

"What did I do? Why do you look like you're angry. You haven't told me yet, why are you here! This is where I live, there are differences between men and women, and the prince doesn't seem to be suitable for staying here. ”

"This king and you have a marriage contract, what is inappropriate. But you, the king, don't know the difference between men and women. Now that you understand, why do you still want to get so close to King Li? This king reminded you to stay away from the seventh brother, you are a deaf ear?"

Sang Qingrou didn't know what he was angry about: "I just met him on the road and chatted for a while." He's my friend, and whoever he is, he doesn't have the right to interfere with me making friends, and I won't necessarily marry you. ”

These words completely angered Ouyang Shuo, if she spoke well, maybe Ouyang Shuo would not be so angry. But Sang Qingrou was about to confront him, Ouyang Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed her hand, and pressed her on the bed.

Sang Qingrou was taken aback by this sudden change, she looked at Ouyang Shuo with wide eyes, and she was a little scared.

"Lord Wang, what are you doing here? This is my room, I warn you, don't mess around!"

"What? This is scared? Why didn't you think about this when you asked King Li to carry you back to the house? You don't exist as this king, right? Sang Qingrou, don't challenge this king's bottom line again and again. You have made it clear to me that this king is your future husband. Do you understand?"

Sang Qingrou's mind was still stuck on what Ouyang Shuo said, and she looked at Ouyang Shuo blankly: "What did you just say? King Li brought me back? How is this possible?"

"This king has seen it with his own eyes, and he can still wronged you? Who are you as this king, and dare to ignore the existence of this king like this?"

"I didn't! Really, I swear, I don't know. I drank too much and fell asleep at that time. Ruyu, this girl, doesn't stop it. My lord, don't you get angry? Misunderstanding! It's a pure misunderstanding. I have a brotherly relationship with King Li, and it's not as complicated as you think. ”