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Chapter 141: Do you think I'm rare? 10

Hearing that Lin Rou'er was rescued by a masked man in white and a masked man in blue, Ouyang Xun's face showed an expression twisted with anger. He kicked the spy who reported the situation to the ground, making the man unable to

Stand up straight again.www

"How do you do things, eh? Why do I spend so much money and can't even kill a woman, eh? What do I want you to do?"

He was almost hysterical. He was so frightened that the guard's legs were shaking. Even when he was kneeling there, he was still shaking.

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you what to do with you!" Ouyang Xun gritted his teeth, and immediately pulled out the sword hanging on the golden pillar beside him, and slashed with it.

The guard was immediately cut into two pieces, and blood flowed all over the hall, including Ouyang Xun's face. [

"Come here, clean the hall!" Ouyang Xun shouted, dropped his sword and left. Someone immediately entered the hall and saw the guard who had been cut into two parts, and there was blood all over the floor.

Without saying anything more, even though his upper and lower teeth were chattering out of fear, the guards who came in quickly removed the corpse from the main hall.

Standing under the high diamond-shaped window, Ouyang Xun's eyes glowed with a terrifying light. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Rou'er, Ouyang Chen, you can't escape my grasp!"

After saying that, he slowly clenched his palms into fists with a vicious expression on his face.

In that valley, Lin Rouer truly experienced the leisurely life of men farming and women weaving.

However, she doesn't know how to weave, and Ouyang Chen doesn't know how to farm, because everything seems to be ready where they live, they just need to do it themselves.

Lin Rouer is very satisfied with the environment of this place, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and picturesque scenery.

They lived in a thatched house. The thatched house looked very ordinary, and there was nothing missing inside.

Apart from changing Ouyang Chen's bandages every day to prevent his wounds from getting infected, Lin Rou'er spends the rest of the time fighting with cooking. God knows, she has never cooked, whether in modern times or in ancient times.

This made Ouyang Chen despise him very much, thinking that even though he was a prince, he was not like her, and he couldn't even make a fire to cook.

When Lin Rou'er was pulled away from the stove for the nth time, she was also angry: "How do I know how to make a fire? I have never made a fire before. When it comes to survival in the wild, who can't even cook meat?

, I’ve eaten it too, what’s so great about it.”

"Really? Then take off that piece of meat and show it to me." Ouyang Chen looked at the piece of black bacon hanging on the beam of the kitchen and said sarcastically.

"What is that thing? Why should I eat it raw? Can't we light a fire now? When it can be cooked, use it to eat it raw. Are you sick?" Lin Rou'er shot back.

"Do you dare to say that this prince is sick?"

"So what if I tell you?"

"Then you are looking for death!" Ouyang Chen stared, and stood up from the stove to chase Lin Rou'er. However, just that moment affected the wound, causing him to cover it and bend over with a painful expression.

At first, Lin Rouer thought that he was really going to catch up and teach her a lesson, but now she saw that he stopped in place, with a very painful expression and a slight hum in his mouth. She immediately thought of his injury in order to save her, and her expression

He suddenly became nervous and ran to his side immediately.

"How are you? Does the wound hurt again...

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