The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
CHAPTER 29 Battle between Rivals of Love

A purple figure flew in the dark night, landing gracefully to the side of the spring. A tall and upright body, a beautiful and handsome face, it was none other than the crown prince of Qin, Ye Yichen. He looked at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue at the hot spring with both of his eyes burning with raging flames. He wanted them to be burned to death! 

Ouyang Shaochen moved with a feeling of alertness. She grabbed the long skirt soaking in the water, wearing it over Murong Xue's delicate body, covering her exposed flesh. He subconsciously called out: "Crown prince Qin, this is a place where you are not welcomed, please leave immediately!"

"Save your breath the noble Ouyang, I, the crown prince have found the person I am looking for and I will leave without delay." Ye Yichen had experienced Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts skills and tricks before. Moreover, this complex was located in his palace. It is not advisable to have a conflict here with Ouyang Shaochen and should not even be disturbed. He appeared here only because of the person he was looking for: "Murong Xue, come here!" 

He had been worried about his poison attack. Night after night he wanted to send her the Fire Lotus Seed, but to his surprise, he was with Ouyang Shaochen, gathering together at the hot spring and snuggling in intimacy. This is so unpleasant.

A powerful command pierced Murong Xue's eardrum. He furrowed his brows wanting to reply to the words, but he forgot about his soft and weak body, which had no strength left. No matter how hard he tried, his heavy eyelids would not open. His heart sighed helplessly, yielding to retaliation. 

He curled up inside Ouyang Shaochen's chest casually, even his eyelids did not have the slightest movement of movement. Ye Yichen had a consciousness, he understood that he would not take care of her. Her angry eyes burned suddenly like a raging flamethrower: “! Murong XUE”'s 

“Stop calling him. The cold poison is starting to take effect. He has no room to bother you! ”Ouyang Shaochen answered with apathy.

Suddenly, Ye Yichen was a little surprised when she realized it was already midnight. The white bottle of porcelain vase in his hand shone with a faint light in the dark night: Inside the vase was filled with Fire Lotus Seed that could save Murong Xue's life. He won't let her die. It was clear that he would finally give the Fire Lotus Seed to her. However, before handing it to him, he wanted to make sure he knew that if he wanted to live, he was the only person in this world who could save him. He has to depend on her. 

Murong Xue looked up and only saw Ouyang Shaochen's eyes staring at him. Her delicate face restored her red skin just a moment ago to suddenly turn pale white, droplets of sweat like a large bean loomed on her forehead and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Highlight Ouyang's eyes stiffened for a moment, it was him. It seemed like his endogenous power fused with the warmth from the hot spring could only repel the poison within his body for a while. If he wanted to safely survive tonight, he would need the Fire Lotus Seed! 

Her palm moved softly; the white brocade dress lying on the shore immediately flew into her hand. He wrapped it around Murong Xue, hugged her and soared into the sky gracefully like a phoenix, then floated as light as a feather that descended to the ground. His fingers flicked lightly, in an instant, a layer of white mist was left around them. When the mysterious white mist disappeared, the water stains on them evaporated and dried up!

The soft finger was as if it was made of jade crystal, passed through the sleeves and took out a green porcelain bottle, then a medicinal pill was brought out and put into Murong Xue's mouth. 

Murong Xue was already suffering from pain, now that bitter substances and substances were put into her mouth, she released it involuntarily. 

Ouyang Shaochen closed his mouth tightly, and said softly, "Don't be spewed, eat. You're gonna be fine. " 

" Ouyang Shaochen, what do you get for him to consume? "Ye Yichen's face was gloomy and terrifying. His stern interrogation tone voiced, "While the cold poison is starting to flare up, taking drugs carelessly might cost him his life." 

"That's the Lotus Seed of Fire!" Ouyang Shaochen replied casually.

Ye Yichen's sharp and resolute eyes narrowed: "Why do you have the Fire Lotus Seed?" Fire Lotus Seed grew on Fire Yun Shan Mountain, collected and sent to the Qin palace when it reached maturity, and very few in number leaked outside, had to be confiscated by the Zhen Dynasty .... 

"Why can't I, the nobles, have it when you also have it?" With an arrogant attitude, Ouyang Shaochen glanced at him, provoking gloom and the great Ye Yichen to reply: "It's just the Fire Lotus Seed, what is there to be arrogant? 

His chest echoed with the rhythm of his regular breathing, he lost interest in exchanging words with Ye Yichen: "The cold poison Xuer has controlled, I, the nobles, brought him back for the rest, goodbye!" 

Ye Yichen looked angry: "Xuer ? How intimate you are to call her name that way! ” 

Watching Ouyang Shaochen turn around, about to leave the scene with Murong Xue on his arm, a bridge of powerful endogenic troops shot out from his sleeve, maneuvering with his fingers stretched out. It was directed at Ouyang Shaochen, coming from all directions. Ouyang Shaochen's eyes trembled slightly. 

"You can leave, but Murong Xue stays with me!"

That strong and heartless command pierced through Ouyang Shaochen's ears. The corner of his lips curved as if he was amused. He flicked his fingers; countless endogenous forces flared up to meet Ye Yichen's attack. A “Pang Pang Pang!” The loud one resounded, the magnitude of the endogenic force burst out in the middle of the sky, lifting up the dust cloud ... 

When the dust and fog disappear, the environment becomes hollow. The figures of Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue disappeared, leaving Ye Yichen alone on the side of the large warm spring.

Facing in the direction that the couple left behind, Ye Yichen's face turned dark and overwhelming. His fists hidden behind his sleeves clenched tightly, "Ka-cha" sounded. The white porcelain bottle in his hand shattered into powder, along with the Fire Lotus Seeds inside, fused with his blood that meandered through the gap between his fingers. However, he was completely unaware of this. His cold and sharp eyes glittered: "Ouyang Shaochen, I, the King, will make you pay!" 

The night's colors were getting solid, Ouyang Shaochen crossed several houses, roads, and landed lightly in his royal residence. The snow color curtain fluttered. Even though it was only a set of white clothes, she looked graceful. 

The defending guard in the courtyard walked over in anxious footsteps, greeting respectfully: "My son!"

Then the guard looked at the person on his chest and was a little surprised, the person was covered by Ouyang Shaochen's snow coat; a gentle face covered his chest, obscuring his appearance, but from silk hair like a waterfall, the, slender and soft, beautiful yet delicate figure, which was definitely a woman. 

“Don't my Prince dislike feminine attractiveness? Why would he bring a woman? " 

Ouyang Shaochen hummed lightly. He lowered his head and watched the sleeping woman rest in peace on her arm; radian beautifully curved from her lips, not noticing the guards' doubts and questions. He held onto Murong Xue and entered his room with his steps as fast as the wind. He flicked his fingers and the door closed, blocking the view of the guards who were following.

Inside his room, Ouyang Shaochen placed Murong Xue carefully on the bed carved with floral patterns. She untied the long skirts and dresses that covered her body tightly and pulled a long thin cloth to cover her body. 

Murong Xue's eyes closed. Her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, forming two thick shadows on her eyelids, her moist and pink lips were slightly raised, a calm and peaceful look was not recommended for deformities. A piece of jade slid from his clothes, falling beside the pillow, with a red thread attached to the jade, hanging at the nape of his neck.

Ouyang Shaochen sat by the bed. He took out a jade pendant and inspected its delicate carvings, shiny bright and soft attributes. The longer a person touches it, the warmer the warmth of his blood circulation. It is a priceless treasure. This is superior warm jade! 

He had worn this jade pendant! 

Ouyang Shaochen showed a strange expression that disappeared after a while. He placed the jade pendant carefully inside Murong Xue's clothes, attaching it to her skin. Her delicate fingers caressed her beautiful face and she sighed softly: "Do you really not remember me?" His memory of him was always alive and it was the memory of ten years!