
Capture me? He hopes!
Murong Xue sneered lightly, tapping her toes lightly, her delicate silhouette moving back two steps in an instant. The wind carried her hair and swept over Ye Yichen's fingertips, barely losing her grip.
Ye Yichen stared at his empty hand, his eyes darkened – after learning martial arts, be it life or death, if he wanted to catch it, he would be able to catch it in his hands. But Murong Xue had completely escaped his clutches. What the hell's going on?
"Your Majesty, the time is almost over!" A careful reminder came from behind him. Ye Yichen's confused gaze immediately turned clear and his handsome face returned to its usual cold demeanor. He coldly replied, "I know!"
Raising his head and looking towards Murong Xue, his eyes flashed, “Murong Xue, immediately return with me to my House. I can ignore the wrong words and actions you just did!
After saying that, the two maids carried small palanquins. Its pink roof and curtains form a warm, fuzzy, aesthetically pleasing halo!
But Murong Xue's eyes were full of scorn – a little pink sedan, only used to marry a concubine!
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 out a welcoming party. A – wedding stretcher she instantly used a pink stretcher to take her to Prince Jing's Palace as the lowest concubine, saving the bride price and humiliating her, completing her steps!
No wonder he is a God of War. He had always thought of taking revenge on the people who had fought him.
She was the woman of the birth of the wife of the Marquis House. In front of all the officials of the palace and the Capital, by sitting on the pink stretcher seat of this concubine, brought to the Mansion from the side door or even the back door, she would definitely be looked upon, she would definitely be looked upon, underrated and ridiculed, being a side-joke at dinner and even pointing until he can't see straight.
This was what Ye Yichen called being careful? More like he thought that he was not sick enough, and did not die fast enough, and was ready to help him to 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 small pink stretcher seat, his calm eyes stirred up a storm and then immediately regained their composure. His refusal frustrated him and he said, "Then don't blame me for being disrespectful!"
Murong Xue said in a disdainful tone, "When is Your Majesty being polite to me?" Ever since Ye Yichen returned to the Capital, he had given her if not humiliation then humiliation, not a hint of respect, let alone manners!
"Murong Xue!" Ye Yichen's face darkened and her cold voice revealed she was gritting her teeth in anger. He has patiently explained to her so much, but she does not express any happiness and does not even change her mind – just to avenge a heartless rejection! How confident!
If he did not receive his kindness, of course he would not need to be polite!
Ye Yichen's eyes were filled with cold hostility and his clenched fingers suddenly opened. A heavy internal force gathered on his palm forming an invisible deadly fury spread into the air, bringing fear to the people.
Murong Xue narrowed her eyes. The real person was a weak and gentle woman without any 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 who was moving. His eyes flashed and he was just about to dodge them when he saw Murong Ye pouncing in front of Ye Yichen and held his right wrist tightly, shouting, "Sister, hurry away!"
Murong Ye did not dodge in time and was thrown to the ground. But without thinking, he stretched out his hand to tightly hug Ye Yichen's leg!
Looking at his pale face, Murong Xue's eyes emitted a complicated look, "Sister!" Although Muong Ye was an incompetent playboy, but when it came to his sister, he gave a hundred percent of her attention!
"I'm good!" Murong Ye looked up at Murong Xue and forced a – smile that 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 Yichen returned triumphantly and was watched by the Capital. Since she was trying her hardest to take it as a concubine, she definitely did not cover up her movements and there should have been 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 solemnly said and without looking back, turned around and ran – Ye Yichen came to the ancestral cemetery for her. If he knew that he had left, Ye Yichen would not have stayed any longer and Murong Ye would have been safe!
Seeing Murong Xue running further and further away, and Ye Yichen's legs were like being tied to a rock, unable to move in the slightest, darkness formed in her eyes and she violently kicked Murong Ye, "Gee!"
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 rolled onto the bushes, his handsome face was pale, and his entire body was so sick that he let out cold sweat!
Ye Yichen ignored his suffering and walked towards Murong Xue, chasing.
Hongxiu, Anxiang looked at each other and rushed forward, preparing to stop him!
Ye Yichen, expressionlessly, flicked his finger and two attacks of internal force attacked and mercilessly struck Hong Xue and Anxing in such a way that they flew 6, 6, 7 Meters and hit a tree branch before falling to the ground. Both had concussions and despite several attempts, were unable to get up.
Ye Yichen did not even bother looking at him before he walked past them and chased towards Murong Xue disappearing.
Murong Xue left the grave and ran blindly in the tall grass. After God knew how long, a cliff appeared in front of him. The cliff was very steep and could not be scaled. At the bottom of the cliff, tens of meters down, there is a rapids with an unknown purpose. The opposite cliff is tens of meters away and cannot be crossed!
Murong Xue's eyes hardened and she had just prepared to run back when she saw Ye Yichen casually emerge from the bushes. His purple gold crown and red wedding robe did not even fall apart in the slightest. Even in the bushes, he looked relaxed. He calmly looked at her, and his eyes were emitting an inexplicable brightness, like he was chasing an attractive prey. He happily said, "Why did you stop running?"
“There is no way anymore!” Flinch Murong Xue. The original person's body was sickly and even when paying respects to the ancestors, he had only explored the area around the grave and had never gone far before. He did not know the way and ran dazedly to this dead end.
"In front of you is a cliff, behind you is your pursuer, what are you ready to do?" Ye Yichen asked lowly, moving step by step towards Murong Xue.
“Not because I don't want to jump over a cliff nor do I want to be a concubine!” 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.