The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
CHAPTER 3 Of First Wife to Consort

The Emperor gave a meaningful look, his sharp gaze flashed above Ye Yichen and fell onto Murong Xue, the, “The marriage agreement between Prince Jing and you was approved by your parents and not by my decision. That would be contrary to the reason I issued the order to cancel the marriage agreement. You'd better ask the elders in both families to cancel the engagement.” 

The emperor did not want to interfere in the family affairs of his nobles!

Murong Xue narrowed her eyes. He had an idea of how to convince the elders in the Marquis household to agree to break off the engagement but Ye Yichen's direct elders were thousands of miles away from their land. The great family of Prince Jing only had Ye Yichen as his master. If he were to hide this and not invite the elder to the Capital, who knows until when this engagement will drag on before it can be broken ... 

As if he was looking through his worries, the Emperor calmly said, "I will immediately send a letter to old Prince Jing, and invite him to come to the Capital immediately!"

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty!" Murong Xue's anxiety immediately left him. If the Emperor had personally summoned the old Prince Jing to the Capital, no matter how brave Ye Yichen was, he would not have dared to sabotage. He only needed to wait patiently, after old Prince Jing arrived, negotiations to cancel the engagement could begin. 

Observing her flipped lips and the faint happiness she could not hide, a dark shadow loomed under Ye Yichen's eyes. She's happy to break off the engagement with him, huh? 

"The party is over!" The Emperor's sharp eyes scanned despite the varied expressions of his palace, rising up and walking on the golden throne. 

"To the Emperor!" The palace officials knelt down to respectfully send the Emperor.

Seeing the bright yellow silhouette of the Emperor disappear outside the large hall, Murong Xue stood up and with everyone looking at him, he calmly walked towards the door, without glancing at Ye Yichen. 

Seeing his determined posture, Ye Yichen narrowed his sharp eyes. In three years, Murong Xue was no longer weak-bodied, the shy Murong Xue, smiled again, again and again ...

"Your Majesty, you and Murong Xue's engagement are definitely irrevocable!" Counselor Xu Tianyou quickly walked over to Ye Yichen's side and quietly reminded him, his eyes flashing and only they could understand. 

"I understand!" Ye Yichen looked away, her deep black eyes, "Go to Prince Jing Manor. Tell Servant Wang to represent me and deliver the bride dowry to the Marquis Manor. I want to marry Murong Xue as a concubine in three days!” 

“Ya, Mr.” Xu Tianyou nodded and walked out of the large hall.

Ye Yichen looked towards the direction Murong Xue disappeared in with deep eyes. He was Prince Jing - who held military control. On the other hand, Murong Xue was a weak girl with a serious illness and without any outstanding talents. 

By letting her be his concubine, she had already equipped herself. He had promised the position of first wife to Yuyuan; murong Xue should not interfere even a little! 

Murong Xue did not know what Ye Yichen was thinking. After leaving the palace, escorted by his aides, he sat in the carriage of the Manor Marquis.

The carriage was made of incense wood. Inside the carriage, there was a wardrobe, a marble table with a teapot on it, a chess set, bookshelves, and many other furniture available, such as a restroom. The equipment on the table was extremely refined; every one of them were priceless items. In the corner, a purplish-purple-colored furnace was illuminated with an expensive orchid perfume. The luxury made simple made Murong Xue look down. 

He remembered that he had agreed to the invitation of his best friend, Ning Qinqin, to go on vacation to Hawaii. Unfortunately, the private jet met with a strong storm mid-way. So strong that even an experienced pilot could not dodge, even though he had tried his best. The jet was by a storm and his body would definitely be destroyed until there was nothing left. 

In the darkness that had suddenly taken hold of him, he thought that he was dead. He had not expected that when he opened his eyes again, he would be reborn. And was actually reborn into such an ancient world. How can that be trusted!

Murong Xue's eyes flashed, and softly said, "Stop the carriage!" After the train stabilized, he was helped out of the carriage by his servant, then slowly walked towards the young man. 

Sensing someone approaching, the boy quickly turned around and faced off against Murong Xue's beautiful features. His eyes widened and he was astonished, then he stuttered, "Miss ... Young Miss!" What the hell is he doing here?

Murong Xue hummed in reply and asked, "Young Master is inside?" Shuangxi is the personal servant of her twin sister Murong Ye. If Shuangxi was here, then Murong Ye would be too. 

"Heh heh ..." Shuangxi laughed unnaturally, her eyes flashing. "Yes ... Yeah ..."

Seeing him stutter and hum, unable to explain himself, Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and walked past him into the large courtyard. In the memory of the original owner, Murong Ye was a wealthy playboy who only knew how to enjoy life by himself, often forgetting time; it was not uncommon for him to be out all night. In a month, he would spend over twenty days outside. How rare to meet him! Of course he should go and see it. 

Walking through the large doors, Murong Xue saw dozens of metal cages on the side of the vast training field. Inside the cage were black, white, and gray dogs. In the middle of the field, a round-shaped area of about 20 square meters was surrounded by a red fence, and inside was a black dog and a massive brawl.

The dogs cut off their entire bodies; their flesh turned outward. Red blood coated its fur with large patches here and there; their muscular bodies were bleeding; but they did not seem to notice, they were still entangled with each other, biting and scratching wildly. 

A green-clothed youth was standing outside the fence staring fixedly at the fighting dogs, shouting excitedly, "Gigit, bite, bite harder ... General Black, bite to death, bite to death ..."

"Snap!" As if the black dog had understood it, it ruthlessly bit the grey dog's neck until the gray dog breathed its last breath. 

The boy in the green pakaiab saw the carcass of the gray dog and laughed out loud, “Murong Ye, you have lost again. After half a day of fighting dogs, every dog you buy dies. I really don't know what to say about your taste in choosing things!"

Murong Ye's handsome face turned slightly black and said subconsciously, “You've just won a few rounds in a row, what is there to be proud of? I will soon buy a ferocious one and destroy yours completely."

"You've said the same thing over dozens of times, so often that my ears would fall out. However I have not seen you win one round.” The boy's lips curled humbly as his finger swiftly moved past the stack of banknotes he had won. 

The place where his pain was touched, Murong Ye flushed and loudly said, “I was careless before. That's why I keep losing. This time I will be more careful and I will definitely beat you. Shuangxi, bring me money, I want to choose a dog.”

Shuangxi squeezed the flat wallet and walked over with a sour face, "Young Master, we don't have any more money." 

Murong Ye frowned, "Didn't I ask you to bring five thousand or six thousand taels of silver? Why are you running out so soon?"

Shuangxi laughed bitterly, “Young Master, you bought four dogs, each for 500 taels. In addition, each share is a thousand taels ... " 

"Alright, alright, you can stop detailing the account.Hurry home to grab more money!" Murong Ye interrupted Shuangxi in annoyance. Since Xu Tianan dared to laugh at him for his poor taste, he would spit out more money to buy some more vicious dogs and make him lose every penny. Let's see how arrogant he is!