Chapter 13

Get her? fond dream!

Murong Xue curled up a few invisible sneer at the corner of his mouth, slightly touched his toes, and his graceful figure moved back two steps in an instant. A wisp of green silk brought up by the rapid wind brushed the fingertips of the night's dust, which can avoid his magic claws.

Ye Yichen looks at the empty palm of his hand, and the expression at the bottom of his eyes is dim and unclear: after practicing martial arts, no matter whether it's living or dead, as long as he wants to catch them, he can accurately grasp them (them) in his hands, but Murong Xue in front of him has escaped his control. How can we deal with this?

"Lord, the auspicious time is almost over The cautious reminder came from his own back. Night Yichen's puzzled eyes were clear and bright in an instant. Jun Meiyan also returned to her previous coldness, and said coldly, "I know!"

Looking up at Murong Xue, a touch of gloom flashed at the bottom of his eyes: "Murong Xue, go back to Jingwang's house with me immediately. If you said something wrong just now, if you do something wrong, I can let bygones be bygones!"

At the moment when the words fell, two sedan bearers came with a small sedan chair. The light pink car roof and curtain were dyed with a warm halo under the sun, which was hazy and unspeakable!

Murong snow is full of irony: Pink sedan chair, concubine only!

Three days ago, she threw the betrothal gift from yeyichen. Three days later, yeyichen did not go to the county government for record. She did not send a band or a sedan chair to welcome her. She directly carried her into the palace of Prince Jing to be his aunt and concubine. She saved the bride price, humiliated her and thoroughly practiced it!

Worthy of being the God of war, he never forgets to beat those who disobey him.

In front of all the civil and military officials and the people in the capital, she took the concubine pink sedan chair and entered the Jingwang mansion through the side door or even the back door. They despised, disdained and ridiculed by them. They even pointed out that they could not raise their heads.

Is this what ye Yichen called care? She is not sick enough, die not fast enough, ready to help her go to huangquan as soon as possible!

Murong Snow's mouth curved to a touch of arc, very shallow but extremely ironic: "if I say no?"

Ye Yichen has been looking at Murong Xue all the time. Seeing that she saw the pink sedan chair, her cold eyes were full of changes. In an instant, she returned to a calm state. She rejected his proposal without any reason, and blurted out: "then don't blame me for being rude!"

Murong Xue disdained to hum: "when did the Lord treat me politely?" When ye Yichen returned to Beijing, she was either humiliated or humiliated. She didn't even have any respect, let alone be polite!

"Murong Xue!" Night Yichen's face was gloomy, and his cold voice was full of gnashing teeth: he explained so much to her patiently, she didn't feel full of joy, nor did she change her mind, only returned to him a merciless retort! It's beyond our means!

He would not be polite to her again if she did not eat or drink.

The bottom of yeyichen's eyes was stained with a layer of cold and sour Qi. The fingers held slightly opened suddenly, and the thick internal force was condensed in the palm of the hand. The invisible killing Qi diffused in the air, which made people scared and scared.

Murong Xue's eyes are slightly narrowed. The original owner is a delicate daughter with no internal power. Although she has a strong fighting skill, she has no internal power assistance. She must not fight against Ye Yichen!

When the wind blows, it is Ye Yichen who gives her a hand. Her eyes are sharp and she is ready to dodge. However, Murong Ye pours in front of Ye Yichen, grabs his right wrist tightly and shouts: "sister, go quickly!"

The killing move is blocked. Ye Yichen looks gloomy and terrible, and hits Murong ye in the chest with a backhand.

Murong Ye is caught off guard and falls to the ground. Without thinking about it, he reaches out his arm again and hugs Ye Yichen's leg tightly!

Looking at his pale face, Murong Xuemou bottom flashed a complex look: "brother!" Although Murong Ye is an ignorant dandy, he takes care of his sister with twelve points of sincerity!

"I'm fine!" Murong Ye looks up at Murong Xue and tries to hold the corner of his mouth. He laughs with a smile that is even worse than crying: "I am the Marquis of the town. Night Yichen dare not kill me. Run quickly and find a safe place to hide. You will be fine today."

Ye Yichen returned home after winning the victory, which attracted the attention of the people in Beijing. He was ready to accept her as the side imperial concubine. He certainly did not hide his whereabouts. Many people in the capital should know that he came to the ancestral Tomb of Murong family to meet his relatives!

If he killed Murong ye here, then his king Jing will be the leader.

"Brother, take care Murong Xue solemnly told him to turn around and run forward: ye Yichen came to the ancestral tomb because of her. If she left here, night Yichen would not stay long, Murong ye would be safe!

Seeing Murong Xue run farther and farther, ye Yichen seems to be tied with a stone at his feet. He can't move at all. A touch of cold floating on the bottom of his eyes, he gives Murong ye a kick: "get out of here!"

The sharp pain passes through the chest, and instantly reaches four feet and a hundred fright. Murong Ye cries out in pain, and his arm is loosened uncontrollably. The whole person rolls into the grass. Jun Mei looks pale and pale, and his whole body aches and sweats!

Night Yichen turned a blind eye and strode to Murong snow.

Tea, dark fragrance look at one eye, trot forward, ready to block!Night Yichen has no expression, her fingers move slightly, and two powerful internal forces are wielded. She mercilessly hits the red sleeve and the dark fragrance. She flies six or seven meters away, bumps heavily into the tree trunk, and falls to the ground. She falls dizzy and tinnitus, and stares. She tries several times, but she doesn't get up!

Night Yichen did not look at two people, straight over them, to the direction of Murong snow disappeared.

Murong Xue left the cemetery and ran aimlessly in the grass. After running for a long time, a cliff suddenly appeared in front of her. The cliff was very steep, which was not conducive to climbing. There was rolling water at the depth of tens of meters below the cliff. I didn't know where to flow. There was a distance of more than ten meters between the opposite bank and the cliff, so she couldn't jump through!

Murong Xue's eyes congealed and was about to run back. However, she saw that the night dust came out slowly from the grass. Her purple gold jade crown and red wedding dress were not disordered at all. She was also a group of leisurely people in the miscellaneous grass. He looked at her faintly, and the light that others could not understand flashed in his deep eyes. It was like catching up with the prey that he was interested in. His mood was very happy: "how do you do Not running? "

"No way out!" Murong Xue did not like to return to the road, the original subject weak and sickly, when worshipping the elders, she also circled around the ancestral tombs, did not walk far away, did not know the road, she ran in a hurry, ran to this road.

"There are cliffs in front and pursuers in the back. How are you going to choose?" Night Yichen low inquiry, step by step approaching Murong snow.

"Neither, because I don't want to jump off a cliff, let alone be a concubine!" Murong snow smile, such as flowers bloom.

Bright, bright smile, see night Yichen eyes, unspeakable strange, his heart Teng rise a very bad premonition.

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