Chapter 12

Murong snow willow eyebrow light pick, no wonder to the enemy, the Houfu bodyguard did not give any warning, it was the night Yichen.

The people around Ye Yichen are all climbing out of the dead after bloody battle on the battlefield. They are highly skilled in martial arts. They can easily suppress the bodyguards of the Marquis who have never been out of Beijing. Besides fighting hard, they can take care of other things.

In front of her flashed a dark blue figure. Murong Ye blocked her in front of her, and tightly protected her with his thin body. His dark jade like eyes watched the night Yichen: "what are you doing here?"

"Come and marry the king's side concubine!" Ye Yichen answers coldly. His sharp eyes pass through Murong ye and look at Murong Xue standing behind him.

He knew that Murong Xue would not be able to get on the bridal sedan chair, and he had already thought out all kinds of countermeasures. No matter how difficult Murong Xue was, he could easily admit her into the palace of King Jing.

But he did not expect that she would come to the cemetery to worship the dead in a white dress on their happy day!

Is she dissatisfied with her identity as a concubine and deliberately bring bad luck to their marriage?

Murong Ye doesn't know what ye Yichen thinks. He stares at him fiercely and says, "my sister will never marry my sister. If you really want to marry my sister, you can carry her into the palace of King Jing in the eight carrying sedan chair. If you can't, you will retire!"

Ye Yichen cast a glance at him: "the marriage between my king and Murong Xue is not up to you to ask about it!"

The contemptuous look in his eyes and the tone of indifference completely ignores Murong Ye.

Murong Ye's handsome face instantly flushed and said angrily, "I'm her brother, the brother of a mother's compatriots. Her affairs are my business. Why don't I have the right to ask?"

Night Yichen's mouth curved with a touch of invisible light mockery, he disdains to waste words with stupid people!

Step by step, step by step close to Murong ye: "get out of the way!"

Night Yichen has been on the battlefield for a long time. He has a resolute and resolute momentum of killing and cutting from his bones, which is daunting. However, he is also a person who is full of poems and books. The combination of literati's elegant atmosphere and cold momentum makes people less afraid.

Now, Murong Ye defies him beyond his ability. He is angry in his heart and mercilessly crush the past with a fierce momentum. Even the generals in the army will be full of horror and fear, let alone Murong Ye.

He was almost breathless, his legs kept shaking, and his body was stiff, but he was stubborn and refused to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and said, "no! You want to Jonah my sister, unless I die

Night Yichen smell speech, the bottom of the eyes flash a trace of contempt: want to die? He can help him!

Looking at Ye Yichen's fingers, Murong Xue's eyes are awe inspiring. He reaches out and pulls Murong Ye behind him. He looks at him coldly: "Prince Jing and Princess Yuyan are in love. I have offered to give up marriage. Why do you still insist on accepting me as the side princess?"

"You are Uncle Yue's daughter. You are weak and sick. I admire uncle Yue. I am going to take you to King Jing's house for easy care." The light voice of night Yichen is permeated with imperceptible perfunctory.

Murong Xue sneered in his heart, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of light mockery: "if the king's care is to take me as a concubine, and let me live every day in the disgust and nitpicking of my mistress, as well as the ridicule and disdain of the servants, that's OK."

"I'd rather not marry all my life. I'd rather die in the Duke's house of Zhenguo. When I was buried, I was still a noble young lady in the Marquis's house. I could be buried in the ancestral Tomb of Murong family. If I entered the Jingwang's residence, I would be a humble concubine's room when I was alive, and I would be humiliated after death. I would not even have the qualification to be buried in the ancestral tomb."

It's shameless to belittle her and trample on her, and to gain a good reputation of love and righteousness. Of course, all the civil and military officials and the people in the capital will not laugh at Ye Yichen, let alone criticize him, because he is an invincible and invincible God of war. He holds a heavy army in his hand, and he is trusted by the emperor? Unless they don't want to live.

Looking at her angry face like a cat, ye Yichen's eyes flashed a trace of something, which made him bear the rare patience: "Yuyan is gentle, kind and simple in mind. She will take care of you properly and will never bully you, let the servants ridicule you. You will enjoy the same courtesy as the imperial concubine. After a hundred years, I will let you body I'm going to bury my face in my ancestral grave... "

"Is it?" Murong Xue's mouth slightly pick, not smile.

Qin Yuyan is a princess of Mobei. She has been in the imperial palace for more than ten years. She has never used those dirty and shameless means in the harem, and she has absolutely seen them. After long-term exposure, her mind is absolutely unfathomable, but she is gentle and kind-hearted, and her mind is simple? When she's blind, can't you see that?

Night Yichen's sweet words are really very attractive. Unfortunately, she has heard countless such vows on modern TV, and has long been immune to this kind of sugar coated cannonball.

"Of course, Yuyan is very concerned about you. When I went out to the king's house, she told me to marry you quickly and be a good sister with her." In the deep voice of the night dust, there is a thick dignified voice.

Murong Xue, however, laughs secretly. As a woman, she knows very well that a woman likes a man and hopes that the man will put all his thoughts on himself and give other women his eyes.Qin Yuyan is a noble and proud woman. Even if she is used to men's three wives and four concubines, she must hope that ye Yichen can only see her in her heart, and there are no other women!

Ye Yichen promised himself to be second only to her side concubine, and to marry into Prince Jing's mansion before her. Would she look forward to her entrance with joy? I don't believe in deceiving ghosts!

"The prince knows that a man and a woman really love each other and are too close to accommodate a third person. There are two reasons why Princess Yuyan encourages you to take a concubine. One is that she is jealous and wants to test your attitude. The other is that she doesn't love you, so she is magnanimous enough not to mind you taking a concubine."

"Nonsense!" Night Yichen's face was suddenly gloomy and terrible, and looked at her coldly: "Murong Xue, do your duty, don't be arrogant to stir up the relationship between the king and Yuyan!"

Murong Xue disdained to snort: "I'm not interested in provoking you. If you want to know if I'm right, you can go back to King Jing's mansion to test Qin Yuyan."

"I will return to my house, but you will go back with me!" Night Yichen looked at Murong snow, the dark light flashed in the pupil.

"Ye Yichen, the graves of my father, my mother and my grandfather are all here. Today, I will make it clear to you in front of them that I, Murong Xue, can take good care of myself and do not need you, a hypocrite, to fake orangutan!"

The cold voice directly hit the heart through the eardrum. Night yichenjun's beauty face was black and was about to drip ink. The bottom of her eyes was stained with a thick haze: she dared to ridicule him as a hypocrite. What a courage!

He moved, like a light cloud, and instantly came to Murong Xue and grabbed her

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