Chapter 11

Xu Tianyou looked at the luxurious sandalwood boxes piled up in the yard, and his eyebrows were slightly picked: murongxue actually returned all the betrothal gifts, and he didn't give any face to King Jing. It's really arrogant.

Leng Rui's eyes swept to the people's blue and purple faces under the box. He didn't understand: "it's just carrying the bride price to the Duke's house of the town. How could you all be hurt?"

"Back to Mr. Xu, Murong elder sister and younger sister resented the prince's forced marriage, and ordered the bodyguards of the Marquis of the town to drive away the humble positions. The humble officials could not avoid dodging and were injured like this." He said, respectfully and humbly.

Xu Tianyou sharp eyes fierce squint up: "is Murong snow personally under the command?"

"Yes." The servant nodded his head and said cautiously, "housekeeper Wang was also knocked out of two teeth by Murong snow."

"Really?" Xu Tianyou looks at housekeeper Wang in surprise. His lips are tight and he doesn't say a word. His gloomy face shows that what the servants said is true.

Steward Wang took care of King Jing when he was young, and he was deeply trusted by him. His staff, subordinates and even friends were very polite to him. It was arrogant and stupid for murongxue to hurt him. However, "Murong Xue is famous for his gentle nature. How can he suddenly become so powerful? Do you want to attract the king's attention

"It should not be!" Ye Yichen walked out of the study and wore a loose purple robe on his body. His purple and gold hair crown refracted a dazzling light in the sun, reflecting his beautiful face: "if Murong Xue is trying to catch him, you just need to do something against the king. There is no need to cut off your brother's five fingers."

"What? Murong Xue cut Tian'an's finger Xu Tianyou was startled. His face was gloomy and terrible: "when did this happen?"

"Not long after the banquet, Murong Xue gambled with your brother in the Colosseum, and your brother lost." Night Yichen said understatement.

Xu Tianyou gritted his teeth and fought animals in the Colosseum. He could bet on gold, silver, jewels, silk and silk, antiques, calligraphy and painting. Murong Xue even gambled on his fingers. He really cut Tian'an into a cripple. He really bullied people: "Lord, gentle and kind-hearted should only be Murong Xue's disguise. She is really arrogant, domineering and ruthless. Such a person can't be a good match."

"The king knows that he has never thought of making her a real princess." Night dust, cold eyes.

When Xu Tianyou heard the speech, the haze at the bottom of his eyes disappeared in an instant. The prince liked Princess Yuyan, and he worried more: "what about the wedding after three days?"

"We don't need a big deal, but those who must publicize it are well known to all. Please come to the wedding banquet and prepare a small pink sedan chair to marry Murong Xue." Night Yichen ordered.

The more Xu Tianyou listened, the brighter his eyes were. The imperial concubine was allowed to enter the palace in a sedan chair carried by four people. The prince even gave her a small pink sedan chair, obviously to humiliate her and trample on her. As long as Murong Xue sat in, she would be a real concubine and a humble aunt in Prince Jing's mansion.

Murong Xue was arrogant and refused to be a concubine. The prince demoted her to a humble concubine and stepped her into the dust. She was disgraced in front of civil and military officials and was criticized by the world. How proud she is!

Murong Xue is beyond his ability to challenge King Jing three or four times. This is her best ending. He can't wait to see Murong Xue's miserable appearance of being as humble as mud and crying without tears.

The sun is bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Murong snow bath, with the early meal, slowly out of the falling snow Pavilion.

For three days, she had been checking her mother's dowry in the storehouse of the main courtyard. Only at that time did she finish the check. In addition to the three and a half boxes of jewelry sent by song Qingyan, the dowry was not bad. Finally, she could have a rest and go out to breathe.

Opening the gate of the courtyard, he saw Murong Ye walking back and forth outside the gate. His beautiful and childish face was stained with a thick anxiety: "brother, what's the matter?"

Murong Ye stepped down, looked at her puzzled eyes, and sighed heavily: "today is the day when ye Yichen is ready to accept you as the side imperial concubine. Why are you not in a hurry?"

"I'm not going to go into Prince Jing's house to be his concubine. What can I worry about? Can he still marry him by force?" Murong Xue doesn't think so. He crosses Murong Yishi ran and walks forward.

Murong Ye follows her closely, with a rare dignified twinkling in his dark jade like eyes: "Ye Yichen has made great achievements in war and holds a heavy army in his hand. The princes are all courteous to him, and he may be able to marry a side concubine by force."

Murong Xue hummed softly: "even if he dares to marry, we must give him a chance to succeed. If we are not in the Duke's residence, even if he carries the sedan chair, he will return in vain."

Murong Ye is stunned and looks at Murong Xue carefully. She is wearing a plain white Hunan skirt, and her black hair is loosely pulled up with a white jade hairpin. She is not wearing earrings and jade bracelets. The breeze blows up her plain white skirt, which makes her look like a fairy who has gone by the wind: "sister, how do you dress up like this?"

Murong snow gently smile: "I want to go to the ancestral grave to worship my parents and grandfather. Naturally, I should dress plain."

"Ah Murong Ye finds out that tea sleeves and dark incense each carry a basket full of Yuan Bao, incense and other sacrificial objects."Would you like to come with me?" Murong Xue asked softly.

"Good, good!" Murong Ye nods heavily. Ye Yichen is a very powerful man. He sends out invitation cards and invites civil and military officials and his family members to attend his concubine banquet. Even if he can't marry his sister in the Duke's house of the town, he will never give up easily!

He is young, weak, can not fight against night Yichen, but before dark, he will always be with his sister to protect her.

Murong's ancestral tomb is in the suburb, which deviates from the official road. Murong Xue and Murong ye get off the carriage beside the official road and walk to the ancestral tomb on foot.

After lighting the incense candle and putting it in front of the tomb where the Murong Yue and his wife were buried together, Murong Xue began to burn paper money: live with Qiu and die in the same cave. The couple are really in love. I hope they will have a good birth in the next life and live a happy life.

Murong Ye carries another basket and goes to the tomb of the old Marquis of the town. He puts incense candles and offers: in the past, he would only come here to worship at festivals. Like now, he has nothing to do but come here to burn paper money. This is the first time

"Ping Ping Pang bang!" Murong Ye's thoughts are interrupted by the sound of a slight fight. He frowns and follows his voice: "what's the matter?"

In order to protect his sister, he took more than 20 bodyguards out of the house. After getting out of the car, he ordered them to be on guard nearby. It was so quiet just now. Why did he suddenly fight? There have been officers and soldiers patrolling around the capital. I haven't heard of any bandits and robbers robbing.

"It's OK!" Along with the cold answer, a young man strides from the woods. He is dressed in a bright red suit. His posture is straight and straight like a pine. His beautiful face is as cold as ice. His sharp eyes are like stars. He is the night dust of King Jing!

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