Chapter 42 – Jealousy The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife The Sly Lady (1/2)

The statement made Murong Xue’s stomach churn, she felt something wrong, like she was misunderstood, and she hastily shook her head and denied: “ No, that was not it!”

“Then why did you go to a blind date?” Ouyang Shaochen continued teasing her while stepping even closer to her. His footsteps were heavy, she receded backwards without noticing her movement: “It was my brother…”

With that, she tripped and fell right on her back, slamming herself down on the cold hard ground.

Ouyang Shaochen dashed forward swiftly, without any flaws or hesitation, he grabbed her slim waist tightly in his arms and held her to his chest, he whispered in jealousy, “but you and Gu HaoYu had such intimate time together just now!”

His sweet masculine smell lingered around her tiny nose; and his hot breath was blowing softly on her cheeks, part of her was mesmerized by him, another part of her wanted to push him away.

Even though his skill was better than her, hers was not too bad either, but she felt so fragile and weak in his arms right now. She squinted her eyes and looked at him,

“He is the guest, and it is my courtesy to serve him politely. If I were to set him aside without a care, what would others think of me?”

Ouyang Shaochen nodded his head as if he understood her point, he thought this excuse was reasonable, but, “When the spies of Jing Wang beaten up Gu Haoyu, you blocked them in front of him, what did that mean?”

Murong Xue got so fed up with his questioning, he was so demanding and controlling, “Gu HaoYu was here as a guest, but was attacked in front of my house, how could I sit still and ignore the situation? Even if there was a beggar who got beaten up, my men would still go over and help!”

“Is that so? Just like that?” Ouyang Shaochen stared deeply into her eyes with doubts.

“Of course, why would I lie to you?” MuRong Xue nodded her head; her face was so sincere that she almost swore with her hands up.

Ou Yang’s face lightened a bit, nonchalantly told her, “Come find me in the future no matter what happens, I will definitely help you till the end…”

“Even when I’m getting married?” Murong Xue joked.

“Yes, you can!” Ou Yang looked at her with his dark black eyes.

MuRong Xue went speechless, “……”

The elegant and handsome Ouyang had just made a cold joke, which was not really funny.

Looking up, Murong Xue gazed into his hypnotic eyes; she coughed slightly and said, “By the way, why did you come?”

Yu Bao Xuan market brought in a new stock, one of them is Diyang grass.” Ouyang mumbled and continued on, “They will start selling in the morning.”

Murong Xue was dumbfounded, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” It was already late morning, the auction market had already begun half an hour ago, and she doubted there would be any Diyang grass left on site…

“You were being all lovey-dovey with Gu Haoyu when I reached here, do you expect me to just go over and pulled you away to the auction market?” OuYang arched his eyebrows as if he was looking at a fool.

Murong Xue, “……” Alright, she got it, it was all her fault!

“Well… Let’s get to the auction market now!” MuRong Xue broke herself away from his arms, turned her back and sprinted to the market, silently praying that Diyang grass had not been sold off yet.