The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
CHAPTER 13

Capture me? You hope! 

Murong Xue lightly sneered, while lightly tapping her toes, her delicate silhouette moved back two steps in an instant. The wind carried her hair and touched the tip of Ye Yichen's fingers, barely losing her grip. 

Ye Yichen looked at his empty hands, his eyes darkened - after learning martial arts, be it life or death, if he wanted to catch something, he would be able to catch it with his hands. But Murong Xue had completely escaped his clutches. What the hell's going on? 

"Your Majesty, the time is almost up!" A careful warning came from behind him. Ye Yichen's confused gaze immediately turned clear and his handsome face returned to his usual cold demeanor. He calmly replied, "I know!" 

Raising his head and looking towards Murong Xue, his eyes flashed, "Murong Xue, come back with me to my Mansion immediately. I can ignore the wrong words and actions you just said and did! 

After saying that, the two maids brought a small sedan chair. The pink roof and its curtains form a warm, fuzzy, and aesthetically pleasing halo! 

But Murong Xue's eyes were full of scorn - a small pink sedan, used only to marry concubines!

Three days ago, he had thrown away Ye Yichen's bridal price. Three days later, Ye Yichen did not even care about the formalities of the wedding, did not register with the authorities, and did not even send a welcome party. The wedding sedan - she directly used the pink sedan chair to take her to the Prince Jing Mansion as the lowest concubine, saving the bride price and humiliating her, completing her steps! 

No wonder he's a God of War. He always thought about revenge on those who opposed him.

She is the wife of the Marquis' Mansion. In front of all the officials of the palace and the Capital, by sitting on the seat of this concubine pink sedan, who was brought to the Mansion from the side door or even the back door, she would definitely be looked down upon, she would definitely be looked down upon, underrated and ridiculed, being side-joking at dinner and even pointing until he can't see straight. 

Was this what Ye Yichen called caring? It was more like he thought that he was not sick enough, and was not dying fast enough, so he was ready to help him towards death!  

Murong Xue curled her lips, and lightly sneered, "What if I say no?"

Ye Yichen had been observing Murong Xue. When he saw the pink little sedan chair, his calm eyes triggered a storm and then immediately returned to calmness. His refusal frustrated him and he exclaimed, "Then don't blame me for being disrespectful!" 

Murong Xue pouted in disdain, "When has Your Majesty been courteous to me?" Ever since Ye Yichen returned to the Capital, he had given her if not contempt then contempt, not a hint of respect, at the very least to say manners! 

"Murong Xue!" Ye Yichen's face darkened and her cold voice revealed that she had gritted her teeth in anger. He had patiently explained many things to her, but she showed no happiness and did not even have a change of heart - only to reciprocate her heartless rejection! How confident!

If he did not receive his kindness, there was naturally no need for him to be polite! 

Ye Yichen's eyes were filled with cold hostility and his clenched fingers suddenly opened. The heavy internal force gathered on his palm formed an invisible deadly fury that spread into the air, bringing fear to the people. 

Murong Xue narrowed her eyes. The original person was a weak and gentle woman with no internal strength. Although he was good at fighting techniques, but without the help of internal strength, he definitely could not fight Ye Yichen! 

The wind rushed towards him. It was Ye Yichen making his move. His eyes flashed and he was just about to dodge them when he saw Murong Ye pouncing in front of Ye Yichen and held onto his right wrist tightly, shouting, "Suster, hurry away!"

Murong Ye could not dodge in time and was hit to the ground. But without thinking, he stretched out his hand again to tightly hug Ye Yichen's legs! 

Looking at his pale face, Murong Xue's eyes flashed with a complicated look, "Brother!" Although Muong Ye was an incompetent playboy, when it came to his sister, he gave one hundred percent of her treatment! 

"I'm fine!" Murong Ye looked up at Murong Xue and forced a smile - it was worse than a crying expression. "I am a Marquis, Ye Yichen will not dare to kill me. Run and find a safe place to hide. After today will be fine! ”

Ye Yichenhad again won and was watched by the Capital City. Since she went out to take him as a concubine, she definitely did not cover up her movements and there should be many people in the Capital who knew she had come to Murong's ancestral cemetery to 'welcome' the wedding! 

If he killed Murong Ye here, then his position as Prince Jing would be over. 

"Be careful, brother!" Murong Xue seriously said and without looking back, turned around and ran - Ye Yichen had come to the ancestral cemetery for her. If he knew that he was leaving, Ye Yichen would not stay there much longer and Murong Ye would be safe! 

Seeing Murong Xue running further and further away, and Ye Yichen's legs were like they were tied to a rock, unable to move a little, darkness formed in her eyes and she violently kicked Murong Ye, "Scram!"

A sharp pain passed through his chest and immediately spread to his extremities. Murong Ye cried out in pain and his arms were unwilling to give up. His entire body was rolled into the bushes, his handsome face was pale, and his entire body was so sick that he burst out in cold sweat! 

Ye Yichen ignored his suffering and stepped towards Murong Xue, chasing after. 

Hong Xiu and Anxiang looked at each other and rushed forward, preparing to stop him! 

Ye Yichen, expressionlessly, flicked his finger and two attacks of internal force lashed out and mercilessly struck Hong Xue and Anxiang so they flew out 6, so they flew out, 7 Meters and heavily knocks against the tree trunk before falling to the ground. Both had concussions and despite several attempts, could not get up.

Ye Yichen did not even bother looking at them before he walked past and chased the direction Murong Xue had left behind. 

Murong Xue left the grave and blindly ran on the tall grass. After the god knew how long, a cliff appeared in front of him. The cliff was very steep and immeasurable. At the bottom of the cliff, tens of meters down, is a rapids with an unknown purpose. The opposite cliff was tens of meters tall and could not cross!

Murong Xue's eyes hardened and she was only preparing to run back when she saw Ye Yichen casually emerge from the bushes. The purple gold crown and his red wedding robe were not even a little messy. Even in the bushes, he had a relaxed look. He calmly looked at her, and his eyes emitted an inexplicable brilliance, like he was chasing an attractive prey. He happily asked, "Why did you stop running?" 

"There's no way!" Murong Xue snapped. The original person's body was sickly and even when paying respects to the ancestors, he had only explored the area around the cemetery and had never gone far before. He did not know the way and ran confused to this dead end.

"In front of you is the cliff, behind you is your pursuer, what are you going to do?" Ye Yichen asked lowly, moving step by step towards Murong Xue. 

"It's not that I don't want to jump off a cliff, I don't want to be a concubine either!" Murong Xue lightly smiled like a hundred flowers were blooming. 

A bright smile seemed strange in Ye Yichen's eyes and he had a bad premonition.