Chapter Thirty-Seven: To Die is to Suffer Shame

Yu Wenhui reprimanded a few words, "Han Qing, what are you doing walking so fast, as if Brother Ouyang can eat me." ”

Han Qing and Yu Wenhui had the same mind, he lowered his head slightly, "My subordinates know that I am wrong, I am worried about the prince's body." ”

Ouyang Yi pouted, it's a pity that these two people don't go to sing opera. One sings with a red face, the other sings with a white face, beating himself perfectly, the people around King Beijing can't have an accident.

Especially, the girl named Xia Linghe.

Han Qing held a royal blue dress in his hand and handed it to Ouyang Yi's hand, "This is what I asked your subordinates to prepare, don't thank me, you should thank the prince." ”

Originally, Ouyang Yi also planned to say a few symbolic words to express his gratitude.

Han Qing's straight man's style made Ouyang Yi have bad thoughts in his heart.

He took the clothes, and in his black eyes, there was a glint like obsidian, "You're right, why should I thank you?" ”

Ouyang Yi walked to the back of a big tree, quickly changed his clothes, and his movements were smooth, but he was not in a hurry to go out. Although Han Qing helped him, his ice cube face was really annoying.

Han Qing still maintained the movement of stretching out his hand, as if he had been tapped by someone, "Lord Wang, he is too arrogant." ”

Yu Wenhui saw through it and knocked him on the back, "Being kind to others is the truth I have been telling you." Unfortunately, you never listened. ”

Yu Wenhui put the blame on Han Qing and had no intention of defending him.

Han Qing followed Yu Wenhui in annoyance, with a fierce look on his face, and glared fiercely at Ouyang Yi's position.

After Ouyang Yi saw the two leave, he walked out from behind the big tree slowly, carrying two buckets, singing a little song, and calmly returned to his residence.

He carefully picked up the bucket and poured it into the tank in turn, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Although he knew that the water tank had a huge capacity, he didn't have an intuitive concept, and it wasn't until he poured water into it that he realized that two buckets of water were a drop in the bucket for a huge tank.

After only two buckets of water, he was already exhausted to death, and if he filled all three jars of water, his life was probably not saved.

Ouyang Yi sighed deeply, and suddenly lost the motivation to carry water, he simply sat down on the ground and began to sigh for a long time.

Ouyang Yi's delay in returning had already made Ouyang Xue feel good, she saw her brother sitting on the ground from a distance, and rushed away, "Brother, what's the matter with you?" As soon as you come back, sit on the ground, don't freeze and catch a cold. ”

Ouyang Yi followed Ouyang Xue's hand and slowly got up, he touched Ouyang Xue's head dotingly, "My sister has really grown up, and I know that I feel sorry for my brother." ”

Ouyang Xue moved her head out uncomfortably, "Brother, what are you talking nonsense, I didn't... I'm just afraid that you'll get sick and leave me here alone, this place is weird everywhere, and I don't like it. ”

An angry voice rang out.

"If you don't like it, don't come along, I didn't ask you to stay here."

Xia Linghe pinched his waist with both hands, looking like he was going to fight Ouyang Xue for three hundred rounds.

Ouyang Xue couldn't say what she was suffering from, and because Xia Linghe was a miracle doctor, she had a request for her, so she could only drill into Ouyang Yi's back, "What kind of miracle doctor?" It's so stingy, and it doesn't make people make suggestions......"

"You're not much better, you talk like a mosquito, come out if you have the ability, don't hide behind him......"

Xia Linghe has no malicious intent, she just can't get used to Ouyang Xue's appearance, with two faces in front of her and behind her. Why did she say that she was in a bad place, and she said that she was not good, but she couldn't?

Wan Zibing heard the movement of the quarrel and walked out slowly.

Her eyes fell lightly on Ouyang Yi's body, and when she saw Xia Linghe's eccentric appearance, Wan Zibing grabbed her arm, "What are you doing with a little girl, besides, you can't talk about her." ”

"Sister Zibing, you don't know, what kind of bastard words she said, she said that I am weird here, if I hadn't heard it with my own ears, she would definitely have arranged something for me, maybe she would have said something shocking!"

Wan Zibing looked at Xia Linghe, knowing that she was not lying, she had dealt with Ouyang Xue again, this little girl was not ordinary.

"Yawn ......"

Ouyang Yi sneezed just right, "Xiaoxue, don't drag me, you can't imagine how miserable I was just now, I urgently need a mouthful of hot ginger soup now." ”

Ouyang Yi's gaze seemed to float on Wan Zibing's body, as if to imply that she was the culprit.

Ouyang Xue instantly became nervous, she suddenly got out of Ouyang Yi's back, grabbed Ouyang Yi's clothes tightly, and looked back and forth a few times, "Are you injured?" ”

It's really confusing.

Ouyang Yi flicked a few times on Ouyang Xue's forehead, "You, what IQ?" Drinking ginger soup doesn't care about injuries, I just accidentally fell by the pool, and drinking ginger soup is just to prevent wind and cold. ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" With Mengyi's loud call, everyone's attention was instantly focused on her, only to see her holding a bowl of steaming ginger soup, rushing towards Ouyang Yi's direction, Ouyang Yi hurriedly grabbed Ouyang Xue and narrowly avoided Mengyi's attack, "Mengyi, I suspect you are trying to murder me!" ”

At the last moment, Mengyi stuffed the ginger soup into Ouyang Yi's hand, "I don't dare, you take it well, you must drag the bottom of the bowl, I took a lot of effort to boil it, and it tastes different." ”

Mengyi's proud appearance is like doing something earth-shattering, very proud and proud.

Ouyang Yi glanced at the things in his hand suspiciously, although he said that he wanted to drink ginger soup, he was not interested in ginger soup at all, and even very disgusted.

Ouyang Xue rubbed her toes and stuffed a date into Ouyang Yi's mouth, she looked at Ouyang Yi with a smile, "Fortunately, I have the habit of carrying candied fruit with me, so it will taste a lot better, brother, you try it quickly." ”

Ouyang Yi was "threatened" by his sister, but he still started to try.

It still doesn't taste good, but it's finally good to swallow.

The corners of Ouyang Yi's mouth were torn in pain before he slowly regained his composure.

In this strange atmosphere, Xia Linghe's anger dissipated a lot inexplicably, and his IQ returned to the online state, "Sister Zibing, you just came back, should you two ......?"

Xia Linghe's troublesome mouth was quickly covered by Wan Zibing's palm, and faintly came out of her mouth, a muffled whining sound, Wan Zibing almost half-dragged Xia Linghe and took her back to the room.

It wasn't until he was sure that no one would hear him that Wan Zibing let go of Xia Linghe, "Xiaohe, don't talk nonsense if it's okay, you will cause big trouble, and I won't save you." ”

Xia Linghe didn't believe in that evil, she thought that someone was weak in heart. She blinked her smart eyes, and a finger dangled in front of Wan Zibing's eyes, "Sister Zibing, you also went there, right?" I didn't see anyone in the morning, and I came back with Ouyang Yi before and after, so it's strange that I don't have a cat! ”

Xia Linghe analyzed it thoroughly, and did not give Wan Zibing any room for rebuttal.

Wan Zibing saw that there was no one around, and she didn't want to struggle meaninglessly, so she simply sat down, twisted her neck a few times, and put her fingers on the table elegantly, "I just went for a walk, and I saw him when I passed the back mountain." ”

"Sister Zibing, you are not obedient, don't think that I don't know anything, that little prince who can't do anything, let him go to fetch water, he doesn't lose my bucket, I'm thankful, I saw it very clearly just now, the bucket was not lost, and brought back water, you must have gone to help!"

Xia Linghe was like being on the scene, telling the story of what happened between Ouyang Yi and Wan Zibing.

Wan Zibing had no idea for a while, and she didn't know what to say.

Xia Linghe didn't mean to continue to be embarrassed, she walked around behind Wan Zibing and gently pinched her shoulders, "What's the matter with your neck?" ”

The strength of Xia Linghe's fingertips was just right, neither too light nor too heavy, which effectively relieved the soreness in her shoulders, Wan Zibing narrowed her eyes comfortably, and replied softly, "I didn't sleep very well yesterday, and I woke up too early today......

"Hey, I said you, just die to save face and suffer sin, I knew ...... like this"

Why bother to kill Ouyang He.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Wan Zibing's eyes, "Xiaohe, it's not my pot that I don't carry, that person is dead, I'm really happy, but I didn't kill the person." ”

Xia Linghe's fingers paused slightly, she believed that Wan Zibing said everything.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

Wan Zibing had no interest in finding out the cause of the enemy's death, even though she felt that something was strange, but with Ouyang He's death, their grievances were settled.

Xia Linghe's fingers became active again, and his strength increased slightly, "What should I do with you, I see that you are clearly not forgetful......"

Wan Zibing's body trembled slightly, and she had already betrayed her emotions, "What if you haven't forgotten, will he be with an enemy who killed his father?" ”

Xia Linghe stopped the movement in her hand, she gently broke Wan Zibing's shoulder, "Then you can explain to him, you didn't kill people, and there is no blood feud between you." ”

Wan Zibing's eyelashes trembled like chaff, "Then what's the difference, we are originally enemies, no matter whether Ouyang He dies or not, this hatred cannot disappear." ”

This is separated by the lives of Wan Zibing's family, as well as the lives of other sisters' families.

Xia Linghe pursed the corners of his mouth, and felt more and more that his throat was a little dry.

She sighed, picked up the teapot casually, poured herself a cup of tea, and before she could put the tea to her mouth, Wan Zibing had already snatched it.