
Murong Xue was not born weak and sickly, but when she was four years old, she was poisoned with a cold poison, which was strong and powerful. When the attack, it would make people feel like they were dying and doctor Qingyan had destroyed their brains but had yet to find a way to eliminate it completely - just by controlling it using the natural enemy of poison, the fire lotus.
After Murong Xue was poisoned, Murong Yue prevented the news from leaking. Only Murong Yue's husband and wife, Murong Ye's brother and sister, the old Prince Jing, and Ye Yichen knew this secret ...
The black-clothed man continued to look down and remained silent.
A cold glint of sharpness passed through Murong Ye's eyes and he grabbed the man's collar black and violently pushed him to the ground and stomped on his chest before turning around and stepping out without looking back.
"Brother, where are you going?" Murong Xue softly asked, her voice weak.
"To Prince Jing's house to look for Ye Yichen!" Murong Ye replied angrily without stopping and turned around.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, “What are you looking for? He won't admit that he's behind this. "
" Even if he doesn't acknowledge, I also want to go to Prince Jing's Mansion to meet him. Can't let him bully us without anything! ”Murong Ye said with gritted teeth and stepped out of Xueluo Court.
Murong Xue's body felt like a million needles were sticking out and she was filled with cold sweat. His slender body staggered and he almost fell down.
Maid Anxiang quickly walked forward and carefully propped up his arm, “Madia Young, let me support you to rest.”
“No need. Take the man in black and follow me to Prince Jing's House. "Murong Xue's eyes were cold. Prince Jing's Mansion was Ye Yichen's home. Ye Yichen and he had experienced a lot of conflicts and he was worried about letting Murong Ye go there alone.
Moreover, after the meeting on the cliff, he was busy dealing with Du and Murong Rou and did not pay much attention to Ye Yichen. It was time to meet the high rank and powerful former fiancee.
The Prince of Jing Mansion
Ye Yichen wore a purple-golden silk robe and stood in the octagonal pavilion in a painting position. In his hand held a fast-moving wolf tail brush - bright Chinese roses appeared on the white rice paper as if they were about to jump out of the paper.
Thinking of the person who liked Chinese roses, his mouth involuntarily curved into an elegant smile. After finishing it, she would give this to him, and he would definitely like it a lot ...
"Young Marquis, this is Prince Jing's Mansion, you can't barge in ..."
"Scram. I want to see Ye Yichen ... "
" I'm sorry, My Lord but without His Majesty's orders, no one can casually enter the Palace ... "
“I have a very important thing to talk to him about. If you delay, can you take responsibility .. Hey hey, what are you doing? Don't pull me ... Ye Yichen, out, out ... "
An intense quarrel entered his ears and Ye Yichen frowned sadly. He looked up only to see Murong Ye angrily taking to barge into the Mansion and the 3 or 4 guards Prince Jing tightly grabbed onto his hand and dragged him out ...
He had come to the Prince of Jing's Mansion so quickly, how fast was he!
Ye Yichen's mouth curved into a barely visible smile and he lightly waved his hand. The guards received the message and released Murong Ye, moving to the side.
The fire lotus was produced from the Cloud Fire Mountain. Cloud Fire Mountain was in the Yunnan region, and Yunnan was the territory of Prince Jing's family. After the fire lotus was harvested, most of it was stored in the Prince Jing Mansion and only a few came out.
Fire lotuses bloom every five years and only bear fruit every five years, so the production volume is very small. The fire lotus used by Murong Xue was gradually carried by Murong Yue and Gehui from various large medical shops. Now everything had been destroyed by that man in black hands. In such a short time, Murong Ye was unable to find enough fire lotuses for Murong Xue to use and therefore could only request her from Prince Jing's household.
Ye Yichen lowered his head and continued to paint elegantly. His young and handsome face was so attractive that people could not look away, "What gave you the right to ask for a fire lotus in Prince Jing's house?"
"Just because you've sent someone to destroy my sister's fire lotus!" Murong Ye angrily glared at him, "If that fire lotus is ok, my brother will be fine, and I won't even bother coming to Prince Jing's house to look for you."
"The "Fire of Murong Xue's was destroyed due to the lack of ability in your household, and you have not stored it properly. What does that have to do with me? ”Ye Yichen said lightly.
Murong Ye gritted his teeth in anger, "You .. I can't bother arguing with you. Just tell me, are you going to give me a fire lotus? "
“Murong Xue has proposed marriage annulment. Now, Prince Jing and the Marquis family had nothing to do with each other. It's not right to give you a fire lotus. ”Ye Yichen casually said, her voice soft.
“After everything you said, you just want to take my sister as a concubine! My older sister disagreed so you used despicable means to force her into submission. Don't you think you're too shameless? My sister's cold poison has already acted and if she doesn't take the fire lotus at midnight tonight, she'll die of pain. "Murong Ye looked at him, his eyes burning with fire.
Ye Yichen did not oppose what he said, and lightly said, "Now Murong Xue is my former fiancee, what does life or death have to do with me?"
"You!" Murong Ye choked with anger and his handsome face flushed red. He had realized that Ye Yichen would never give him a fire lotus and it was pointless to continue arguing with him.
"If Prince Jing's things can't be given away, we can buy them. Please tell me the price. Even if you want a mountain of gold or silver, I'll give it to you as requested. "
" The Prince Jing household is not short on money. No matter how much you offer, I will not sell fire lotuses! If Murong Xue wanted to use the fire lotus, there was only one way - that was to marry into Prince Jing's family and become my concubine! ”
On the last few words, Ye Yichen emphasized to them. After hearing that, Murong Ye's face turned black and his gaze was so angry that it could almost spit!
Ye Yichen pretended not to see it and looked at the sky before 'kindly' suggested, “You still have 4 more hours to consider!”
“There is no need to consider anymore. I can give Prince Jing an answer now! ”Murong Xue walked towards them lightly supported by Anxiang. Her clear voice was dry and hoarse, her beautiful face and small pale colorless. Her slender and weak body looked like it could be toppled by the wind, but her eyes shone with strength and stubbornness. Word by word, she said, "I would rather die than be His Majesty's concubine!"
Ye Yichen stopped in the middle of the painting and his face turned pitch-black, and a dark look flashed across his eyes!
Murong Xue pretended not to look and grabbed the black man behind him and pulled him in front of Ye Yichen, and said, smiling, "This person is the culprit who destroyed my fire lotus. He was not good and made me die. I can't find anyone behind him so let him accompany me in death! ”
After saying that, Murong Xue flipped her wrist and a sharp hairpin pulled a long, thin hole in her neck. Red blood spurted everywhere and gracefully splashed silver pillars, bright red from it glaring…
The man hardened a little then fell to the ground. His eyes were wide but dead and gray inside!
Golden sunlight shone on the ends of the hairpins, reflecting the light. The strong smell of blood floated up, making people's hair stand up and fear appeared in it ...