
Ye Yichen's face was furious. At that moment, Murong Xue knew the assassin was sent by him. Since he could not get any useful information from the assassin, he would kill him in front of Ye Yichen, a provocative and demonstrative move by him.
Ye Yichen had led the fighting forces for so many years, but it was the first time he had met someone who dared to provoke him; he was truly brave and extremely hateful!
"Let's go, Brother!" Murong Xue gently wiped her bloodied hairpin with a silk handkerchief, and she flipped over slowly.
"But………."
“Prince Jing is a busy person and he has to deal with many things every day. Let's try not to cut it and just go! ”Murong Xue interrupted the words coming from Murong Ye with a smile, grabbed her arm, and dragged her out of the house.
Ye Yichen looked grim and monstrous as he stared at the slender figure of Murong Xue who was walking away without hesitation. He suddenly raised his arm and swept all the stationery that was on the table onto the ground. The calligraphy paper was wet with blood on the ground. Through the white paper, the flirtatious red blood felt stinging and glaring to the eyes.
He continued to stare at Murong Xue, watching his figure gradually disappear from his sight. Suddenly, he got a strange feeling and wanted to get angry: How dare he just leave? Completely ignoring the ongoing convulsions of the cold poison, he was not afraid of the terrible pain .........
Xu Tianyou came forward, watched the shocking yet physically straight figure of Murong Xue, walked at a messy but orderly pace, and asked, 'Prince, are we pushing them too far? "
'What do you mean?'
'Murong Xue and Murong Ye were 14 years old. They were young, yet they had gone through a tremendous tragedy. Therefore, they are like frightened birds, they always tend to protect themselves from others. If we continue to use the methods of persecution, I fear that we will naturally stir up their anger! '
Xu Tianyou had never been a victim of cold poison. But he heard that the cold poison was inexcusable and incurable. It could only be suppressed by eating the Fire Lotus Seed, or else the person would be tortured with excruciating pain to death.
"I suggest we try to approach them with kindness, tell them that the Prince will not harm them."
Ye Yichen had his own plans, he had his reasons for wanting to marry Murong Xue, but definitely not for their lives.
Now Murong Ye was young and he was unable to. He can't compete with Du (the widow). No more than a few years, Du would definitely take over Hou City, and when the time came, he could not guarantee Murong Ye could stay alive!
But if Murong Xue agreed to marry Ye Yichen as his second wife, Murong Ye would become Ye Yichen's brother-in-law. He could protect her from any danger and Murong Ye could live in wealth. Meanwhile, Murong Xue would have endless Fire Lotus Seeds. He will not be tormented by the pain of cold poison and can have a long life!
Why did Murong Xue refuse to stick to the perfect plan that was beneficial to her and her brother? She may feel humiliated being someone's second wife, but how can this go beyond her life?
'Prince, they're not far from us. I will call them back, and explain it to them! ' Xu Tianyou had no intention of explaining the entire picture to the brothers. He only wanted to persuade Murong Xue to marry Ye Yichen.
'No need!' Ye Yichen shook his head in disapproval. 'The return of Murong Xue will only cause a dispute between her and Yuyuan, as she wants to become the first princess only ……'
“Everyone is afraid of death. No matter how hard he was, he would not dare to enter the gates of hell, and he would definitely return before midnight! ' At that time, he will lose his bargaining power, then his name and his status at Jing Palace will be decided by me.
The sun disappeared from the horizon. Murong Xue leaned on Murong Ye as they walked out of Jing Palace. Murong Ye turned around, glancing at the plaque that read the three bronze characters of 'Jing Palace', he said reluctantly: 'Sister, are you sure we will go?'
Murong Xue's voice was tinged with sadness: 'It doesn't help to stay here, because Ye Yichen won't give me the Fire Lotus Seed.'
If the cold poison persists, the consequences are inconceivable ... Murong Ye spoke softly: The Jing Palace is probably the only place in the entire capital where we can find the Fire Lotus Seed. I'm weak and useless because I can't even get a life-saving pill for you. '
'Don't worry, there must be a way out!' Murong Xue tried to comfort her brother, as she patted him on the shoulder.
'You may be right, but you need to take out the Fire Lotus Seed in the next 3 hours!' Murong Xue looked pale: We have searched most of the apothecaries in the capital. No matter how capable I am, I will definitely not be able to find the Fire Lotus Seed in 3 hours. 'Fire Lotus Seed is efficient, but there should be alternative ways to reduce the toxicity of cold toxins, for example, acupuncture or stew!'
Murong Ye disagreed, 'This method has long been tested by famous doctors, the effect is minimal, in order to survive you have to consume Fire Lotus Seed ……………'
Murong Xue touched his brows; he had seen in modern medical books, acupuncture could be used to cure any kind of poison. Since the cold poison is also a kind of poison, how can it not be cured?
'Brother, what are you thinking?' Murong Ye was extremely worried when she saw her brother subconsciously frowning.
"Nothing!" Murong Xue smiled gently: "Brother, does the capital have a hot spring?
'Hot water? Yes why?' Murong Ye was confused.
Murong Xue smiled mysteriously: "I have my own way!"
The night has come. Jing Palace lightened, all the corpses were removed, and the rest of the blood was cleaned. There was a gold-scenting furnace located in the corner to remove the smell of blood in the unpleasant air. On the table, the sand inside the transparent hourglass flowed down.
Ye Yichen was sitting on a stone table, holding a book, looking intentionally or unintentionally at the door of Jing Palace. The red door was left open; there was no one but the guards.
Ye Yichen was irritated, he saw the hourglass and his face became gloomy: Now that it was midnight, and Murong Xue had not returned yet, he was really not afraid of death! '
The sand flows and piles up slowly. That indicates midnight is getting closer. Ye Yichen suddenly stood up, he picked up the white porcelain pot containing the Fire Lotus Seed and stepped out.
Xu Tianyou was stunned: 'Prince, where are you going?'