rebirth son of bad

After eight or nine o'clock in the evening, Ouyang Xia was called to the study by Si Yelin, and when he was about to ask him to settle the dinner, His Royal Highness threw him a note.

Si Yelin looked at his thin face, and said coldly, "Your sister's letter."

"elder sister?"

Ouyang Xia just remembered that Yuanshen had a sister-in-law named Ouyang Xian who married Si Mingcong, Prince of Hengjun. It is said that the news from Yuanshen's head was okay, the relationship between the husband and wife was very good, and they gave birth to a son and a daughter.

The moment he got the letter, he felt a strong sense of intimacy, which was the instinct of the original body's blood.

The relationship between their siblings is very good, if they know that Ouyang Xia is dead, I'm afraid this woman will cry to death.

Opening the letter, the delicate and graceful characters on it came into his eyes.

My younger brother sees that the word is safe, and knowing that my younger brother is safe, my sister is very at ease. Although the prince is cold and his relationship with his father is warm, we must follow him closely. When An Ran returns to the capital, my sister will come to the city gate to greet her in person. The younger brother is not in good health. , other well.

The letter is only a short line, but it reveals Ouyang Xian's thoughts and worries for her younger brother, and the content written at the back of the letter proves his guess.

Those wolf-hearted things finally shot at his brother.

Putting the letter away, Ouyang Xia smiled and said, "I wonder if the Prince has any news about my parents?"

The two of them have been missing for several months, if something happens to them, the culprit is probably the worst.

"There has never been any bad or not bad news." Si Yelin looked at the handsome and elegant young man in front of him, with a cold tone.

Ouyang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, no news is good news.

Looking up at Si Yelin, he smiled lightly: "The prince's all-spicy feast just now was delicious, thank you for the hospitality."

This is the best meal he has eaten since time travel, and it is still lingering.

Speaking of dinner, Si Yelin thought of the whole spicy banquet, and his expression became even colder.

He eats spicy food, knows martial arts, has great medical skills, has a strange personality, likes to cut knives on people, and gets into the pits he hates.

This person seems to be exclusively for him, and he has everything he doesn't like.

Looking down, Si Yelin was about to speak, when suddenly there was a breaking wind outside the door.

Relying on his years of experience as a special soldier, Ouyang Xia instinctively rushed towards Si Yelin, and the arrow passed by his ear.

"master."

"boom.."

As Ling Shan and the others exclaimed, arrows shot in like rain from outside. The hidden guards outside blocked all the arrows, and the soldiers below rushed out of the posthouse with swords, heading towards the place where the arrows came from. .

On the ground, Ouyang Xia raised his head and met a pair of slightly surprised and slightly cold eyes. He lowered his head and found that he was riding on him, and because he didn't pay attention, his hand directly penetrated into his collar and touched it. .Places that should not be touched.

A strong heartbeat came through his slender and soft palm, and Ouyang Xia was embarrassed to find that his leg seemed to be stuck where it shouldn't be.

The postures of the two were very ambiguous, and Si Yelin's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he growled, "Presumptuous!"

"Sorry!" Ouyang Xia sat up, smiled awkwardly, and quickly looked outside: "Is it for you or for me?"

"Tang Guogong is not so capable yet." Standing up and flicking his sleeves, Si Yelin looked at the dozen or so killers in the street outside who were beating in the dark. All of them were well behind, which showed that the other party had laid a huge capital.

Ouyang Xia supported the table to get up, his knees hurt a little, which made him more convinced that he should exercise his body well after returning to Beijing.

The people on the street were too frightened to go out, and the head of the post house even hid in the house shivering, the post soldiers were useless at all, it all depended on the people brought by Si Yelin.

Soon the farce ended, and all the killers who came were killed, leaving no one alive.

Ouyang Xia knew that these people must be dead men, because they couldn't find anything to ask, so they didn't need to keep their mouths alive.

After standing for a while, I felt a little cold on my body. I looked down and realized that the tea on the table was poured out when I rushed over just now, and my clothes were mostly wet, and the evening wind was still slightly cool.

Ouyang Xia brushed off the tea-smelling clothes on her body, frowned slightly: "Take care of your own affairs, I'll go back to sleep."

To be honest, he was really clingy, not because he was hypocritical, but because he couldn't stand Chapo.

Looking around, he found a cloak on the screen, a cloak embroidered with white cranes and the moon on a black background, very delicate and luxurious, he strode forward to take the cloak and put it on his body.

Looking at Si Yelin whose face changed slightly, he said with a smile, "I saved your life just now, lend me this cloak."

"You..." Si Yelin's face sank instantly, his eyes became a bit cold: "Ouyang Xia, don't be too presumptuous. Put down the king's cloak, otherwise..."

"It smells like you, it smells so good."

Ouyang Xia didn't lie, the moment the cloak was put on his shoulders, the fragrance that belonged to him came to his nostrils, the richness filled his nostrils, making him a bit confused.

Then, he took a step back, raised his left hand in the air, bent over slightly, put his hands on his stomach, saluted slightly, smiled and blatantly passed him and walked outside.

Ling Shan was dumbfounded, Ling Shui was stunned, should they stop or not?