Murong Xue lightly sneered, tapping her toes lightly, her delicate silhouette moved backwards two steps in a flash. The wind carried her hair and brushed the tips of Ye Yichen’s fingers, barely missing his clutches.
Ye Yichen looked at his empty hands, his eyes darkened – after learning martial arts, be it alive or dead, if he wanted to catch it, he would be able to catch it in his hands. But Murong Xue actually escaped his clutches. What is happening? please read only translator’s website www.novitranslation.com
“Your highness, the hour is almost over!” A careful reminder came from behind him. Ye Yichen’s confused look immediately turned clear and his handsome face returned to the usual coldness. He coldly replied, “I know!”
Raising his head and looking towards Murong Xue, his eyes flashed, “Murong Xue, return with me to my Mansion immediately. I can overlook the wrong words and actions you just did!
Upon saying that, two servants carried over a small sedan chair. Its pink roof and curtains formed a halo of warm light, hazy and aesthetically pleasing!
But Murong Xue’s eyes filled with derision – a pink small sedan, used only for marrying concubines!
Three days ago, she had thrown out Ye Yichen’s bride price. Three days later, Ye Yichen didn’t even bother with marriage formalities, didn’t register with the authorities, and didn’t even send a welcome party. A marriage sedan – he directly used a pink sedan chair to bring her into the Prince Jing Mansion as the lowest of concubines, saving on the bride price and humiliating her, completing stepping over her!
No wonder he’s the God of War. He’s always thinking about revenging on people who have gone against him.
She is the wife-born lady of the Marquis’ Mansion. In front of all the court officials and the Capital, by sitting this concubine pink sedan chair, being carried into the Mansion from the side door or even the backdoor, she will definitely be looked down upon, disdained and laughed at, becoming a side-joke at dinners and even pointed at till she is unable to look straight.
This is what Ye Yichen called taking care? More like he thinks that he is not ill enough, and not dying fast enough, and is prepared to help her towards death! please read only translator’s website www.novitranslation.com
Murong Xue curled her lips, and lightly sneered, “What if I say no?”
Ye Yichen had been observing Murong Xue. When she saw the pink small sedan chair, her calm eyes stirred up a storm and then immediately returned to calmness. Her rejection made him frustrated and he blurted, “Then don’t blame me for not being courteous!”
Murong Xue tutted disdainfully, “When has your Highness been courteous to me?” Since Ye Yichen returned to the Capital, he had given her if not humiliation then insult, not a bit of respect, least to say courtesy!
“Murong Xue!” Ye Yichen’s face darkened and his cold voice revealed him gritted his teeth in anger. He had patiently explained to her so much, but she didn’t reveal any happiness and didn’t even have a change of heart – only to reply to him a heartless rejection! How overconfident!
If she doesn’t accept his kindness, there is naturally no need for him to be courteous!
Ye Yichen’s eyes filled with cold hostility and his clenched fingers abruptly opened. Heavy internal strength gathered in his palm forming an unseen deadly rage dispersing into the air, bringing fear into people.
Murong Xue narrowed her eyes. The original person was a weak and delicate lady without any internal strength. Although she is good at fighting techniques, but without the help of internal strength, she definitely cannot go up against Ye Yichen!
Wind rushed towards her. It was Ye Yichen making his move. Her eyes flashed and she was just about to avoid him when she saw Murong Ye pounce in front of Ye Yichen and held his right wrist tightly, shouting, “Sister, go quickly!”
His move blocked, Ye Yichen’s face darkened till it was scary and he used the back of his palm to hit Murong Ye’s chest.
Murong Ye did not avoid in time and was hit to the ground. But without even thinking, he stretched out his arm against to tightly hug Ye Yichen’s leg!
Looking at his pale face, Murong Xue’s eyes flashed a complex look, “Brother!” Although Muong Ye is an incompetent playboy, but when it came to his sister, he gave a hundred percent of his care!
“I’m ok!” Murong Ye looked up towards Murong Xue and forced a smile – it was worse than a look of crying. “I am a Marquis, Ye Yichen will not dare to kill me. Quickly run and find a safe place to hide. After today it’ll be fine!”
Ye Yichen returned victorious and is watched by the Capital. Since he went all out to take her as concubine, he definitely did not cover up his movements and there should be a lot of people in the Capital that knew he came to the Murong ancestral cemetery to ‘welcome’ the marriage!
If he killed Murong Ye here, then his position as Prince Jing will be at its end.
“Take care, brother!” Murong X