If Rong Ruo is anyone, she eats soft and not hard, and she is strong when she is strong.

If you want to say that Ouyang Xiyue has a better attitude, cry to her about how many years she has been secretly in love with Mu Beichen, it is not easy to be balabala, maybe Rong Ruo's heart softened, and he told her the real situation.

But Ouyang Xiyue has embarrassed her everywhere since she came to Jingwang's Mansion, don't think she doesn't know, at the beginning, she could only get one radish and green vegetable soup for three meals a day and half a summer, that was all Ouyang Xiyue's instructions behind her back, and other subordinates didn't have the courage to do so.

Later, there were rumors in the house, if there was no Ouyang Xiyue to make a ghost, Rong Ruo's name would be written upside down!

"Love, that's sure love." Rong Ruo fanned the wind with his hand, his old face turned red when he said this word, and he pretended to be calm: "Mu Beichen and I are Luanfeng and Ming, like glue and paint, love and affection, life and death go hand in hand!" ”

Speaking of the back, it became more and more smooth, and I used all the idioms I could think of.

The position where Mu Yuanche was sitting was facing the gate, and Rong Ruo and Ouyang Xiyue were leaning against the inside, so Mu Yuanche had already swept a touch of dark color and came in from the direction of the courtyard gate, and deliberately asked that question.

Hearing this, Mu Yuanche glanced at the figure who was close to the door out of the corner of his eyes, and it was very difficult to hide his smile, coughed dryly, and pretended to be serious: "According to what you say, it's like glue, why do you and my imperial brother still live so far apart?" ”

Rong Ruo opened his mouth, and greeted the gossipy Mu Yuanche to the eight generations of his ancestors in his heart, and said with a calm smile on his face: "There is a saying that distance produces beauty, although we live far away, it does not prevent the two hearts from getting closer, right?" ”

Ouyang Xiyue hooked her lips and snorted coldly: "Don't say it so beautifully, I'm afraid some people can't enter if they want to." ”

has been with Mu Beichen for three years, how can he not know his habits, he hates people approaching the most, and Yilan Yuan is even more isolated from each other, and he is not allowed to enter at will unless he has to do anything. Ouyang Xiyue knew that Rong Ruo did not have this privilege yet.

Rong Ruo raised his eyebrows and smiled, smiling and smiling: "Are you envious or jealous or hateful?" ”

"Boring." Ouyang Xiyue pursed her lips, her eyes cold.

Mu Yuanche coughed dryly, intending to kindly remind them that there was someone outside the door, but Banxia suddenly interjected: "Who said that, the young lady has spent the night with the prince!" ”

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Mu Yuanche was choked, really coughing.

Rong Ruo held his forehead, his face turned blue and white, and finally glared at Banxia - what nonsense!

Banxia blinked innocently, shrunk his neck, and said weakly: "That's right, Miss, you said it yourself." ”

Rong Ruo stared at Banxia's eyes and narrowed, with a warning in his eyes, Banxia Nunu's mouth, and finally covered his hands, but his dark eyes were still shiny to show his presence.

"Little sister-in-law, you are amazing!" Mu Yuanche gave Rong Ruo a thumbs up, but his eyes glanced at the door.

I didn't see it, he thought that the imperial brother was a ruthless and hopeless person, and he was so direct, he said that he had eaten and wiped it clean, and he had more respect for Rong Ruo.

Ouyang Xiyue's face was very ugly, and a fire rose in her quiet eyes, from clear water without waves to turning over the river and the sea, her heart was as complicated as overturning all kinds of spice bottles, and there was only one thought in her mind, spend the night together, spend the night together.

When Mu Beichen brought Rong Ruo to King Jing's mansion, she didn't tactfully inquire with Mu Beichen, and she also heard that Mu Beichen didn't have any special feelings for Rong Ruo, so Ouyang Xiyue always felt that Rong Ruo had played some conspiracy, and who was King Jing, he couldn't tolerate a little sand in his eyes, as long as he found a little evidence, it would be a matter of time before Rong Ruo left King Jing.

What's more, Rong Ruo's status is low, and he is not qualified to be the side princess of King Jing, let alone Princess Jing, it is just a fool's dream.

Banxia's words just now were like thunder, and Ouyang Xiyue's whole body shook violently, and the pain of her nails pinching into her palms made her feel a thrill, and her brain was much clearer.

No way, she didn't believe it.

"Shameless." Ouyang Xiyue felt a pain in her heart, lost her usual demeanor, and said a heavy word to Chong Rongruo.

Rong Ruogang sat down, poured a glass of water to drink, and covered up the embarrassment that came out of his body, at first hearing Ouyang Xiyue say this, the tea was just delivered to his lips, and his right hand suddenly turned out.

The whole cup of tea was unsurprisingly poured on Ouyang Xiyue's face, and two or three pieces of blue-yellow tea fell on her sideburns and face. The tea was still hot, and after touching the skin, the originally fair face instantly turned red.

In normal times, Ouyang Xiyue would definitely be able to dodge, but today she was restless, coupled with the proximity, she never thought that Rong Ruo would suddenly be in trouble, and when the hot water hit her face, her eyes dilated, and she was extremely surprised.

Rong Ruo put the tea bowl on the table casually, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." ”

"You ......" Ouyang Xiyue was angry and bloody, and slapped it directly with a wave of his right hand.

She is the granddaughter of Zhenguo Gong, with the noble blood of the Ouyang family, she has been influenced by traditional etiquette since she was a child, even if she is cold, but she will never be out of line, she can be regarded as reasonable and well-behaved, especially because of her identity, few people disobey her, it can be said that she calls for wind and rain.

Rao is a housekeeper in King Jing's Mansion, but everyone knows her true identity, how dare they offend her, whoever sees her will be honored as Miss Ouyang.

Rong Ruo is the only one who makes her lose her mind and abandon all etiquette.

This palm was full of strength, Mu Yuanche was a little far away, and he was also a little surprised by Rong Ruo's bowl of water, and just turned his head and gave the person at the door the eyes of a woman who was a tigress, and the afterglow swept Ouyang Xiyue's trouble.

As soon as Mu Yuanche's complexion changed, his body was about to rush forward, ready to stop Ouyang Xiyue's palm. If an ordinary person receives this palm, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

However, someone is one step faster.

I saw a dark wind blowing through, and the air in the entire room suddenly became cold, which made people can't help but shudder.

Ouyang Xiyue felt that the palm wind was invisible, and while she was stunned, another breath swept over, and before she had time to react, her body was thrown backwards, and her back fell heavily on the wall, and she couldn't stand up in pain.

She raised her head in pain, met the deep eyes that were as cold as a cold pool, and suddenly felt a chill in her limbs, and her cold body trembled.

"Presumptuous." Mu Beichen stood with his hands in his hands, his figure was tall and straight, his indifferent face did not show any expression, his eyes were cold, he only glanced at Ouyang Xiyue, and his thin lips spit out two words without emotion.

Ouyang Xiyue lowered her head, curled up with her fingers, and finally said unwillingly: "It was she who splashed me with water first." ”

"So you're going to kill her?" Mu Beichen said lightly.

Ouyang Xiyue raised her head fiercely: "No, I, I just want to teach her a lesson." ”

Mu Beichen's dark eyes were cold and deep, as if they could penetrate people's hearts, and Ouyang Xiyue, who was forced to look, did not dare to look directly.

Indeed, she just has that murderous intent.

Mu Beichen said in a cool voice: "Go down." ”

Ouyang Xiyue bit her lip, glanced at Rong Ruo unwillingly, stroked her chest and turned to leave.

It wasn't until Ouyang Xiyue's back disappeared into the guest room that Rong Ruo reacted: "She wanted to kill me just now?" ”

Mu Beichen had already walked to the bed and looked at the woman who was still unconscious on the bed.

Mu Yuanche let out a sigh of relief, fortunately, the imperial brother made a timely move.

"Brother Huang, why are you here?"

Mu Beichen didn't answer and asked: "How is the green finch?" ”

"The injury is too severe, and it is not certain whether I can wake up."

"Hmm." Mu Beichen responded, turned to look at Rong Ruo, and said lightly: "Cure her." ”

Rong Ruo pursed her lips, slandering in her heart, she is not a god, and she will be cured if she says that she will be cured.

However, for the sake of him helping himself just now, Rong Ruo's attitude is quite good: "I'll try my best, this girl has lost too much blood, and her internal injuries are too serious, and her internal organs are damaged, I have applied needles to protect my heart, if I wake up within three days, it will not be a problem to save my life." ”

"What if you don't wake up?" Mu Yuanche asked.

The medicine brought by Banxia was left for a long time, and only the temperature was left at this time, and it would be cold if he didn't drink it again, Rong Ruo asked Banxia to feed the medicine to the girl, and waved his hand at Brother Mu Yuanche: "Let's go out and talk about it, it is not conducive to the patient's recovery of injuries." ”

In the small courtyard, the three of them each picked up a place to sit down, Rong Ruofang replied to Yuan Che's question just now, and sighed: "If she doesn't wake up, she may lie down in this life." ”

There are also many doctors who are helpless.

"It's okay, you just have to do your own thing." After Mu Beichen heard this, he said coldly.

Rong Ruo wondered, did Mu Beichen care or didn't care about that woman, if he didn't care, why did he know that she was injured and came over on purpose, if he cared, when he heard that people might become vegetative, how could his tone be so relaxed, just like talking about the good weather today.

"Who is she?" Rong Ruo finally couldn't help but ask.

Mu Beichen glanced at her: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

"Uh...... "Well, he's right, too.

Mu Yuanche observed the two getting along, leaned his head in the middle, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, you can't say that, it's good that the little sister-in-law is your own person." ”

This own person made Rong Ruo's heart chuckle, and suddenly remembered something.

Ouyang Xiyue was in a hurry and fast just now, how did Mu Beichen manage to resolve it, did he just come in, or did he ......

Thinking of that possibility, Rong Ruo's mind instantly turned to the topic they were talking about before this palm, and his face became hot unconsciously.

"Ahem......" Rong Ruo covered his fist against his lips and coughed dryly, glanced at Mu Beichen, and saw that his expression was normal, with a hint of luck: "Thank you for making a move just now, but you just happened to arrive, right?" ”

Mu Yuanche held back his laughter and didn't laugh out loud.

"Hmm." Mu Beichen put one hand on the arm of the chair at will, and responded lightly.

Rong Ruo shouted in his heart that it was okay, but he shouldn't have heard it.

"I just heard you talking about Luan Feng and Ming, like glue and paint, in love, life and death go hand in hand, it's inconvenient to disturb." Mu Beichen quickly answered again.

Rong Ruo's face changed miserably: "You, you, you ......"

Wow, eavesdropping, eavesdropping, your memory is so good, you need to repeat it all!

Rong Ruo stretched out a hand to cover her face, it was too embarrassing, was there a hole for her to get into. She really wants to explain, it's all nonsense just now, don't mind, I really don't covet your beauty.

"Hahahaha......" Mu Yuanche finally couldn't help it and laughed.

Mu Beichen swept over with a cold eye, and Mu Yuanche held back his laughter, but the corners of his mouth were getting bigger and bigger, and it could be seen that he wanted to laugh a lot.

Brother Huang, you are so black-bellied!

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