THE EVIL PRINCE AND HIS PRECIOUS WIFE
Chapter 16 – Jokes

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes darkened and grabbed his wrist, "You don't have any internal strength and therefore can't defeat me."

The fair wrist was warm and soft. Behind her layers of clothing, she could still feel her delicate, soft and firm complexion. Suddenly, he felt reluctant to let go.

Ouyang Shaochen was strong and strong in martial arts, and his internal strength was very deep. On the other hand, he was often sickly with a weak physique, of course he was unable to defeat him. When he attacked her, it was not to win her over, it was to escape.

Murong Xue's mouth turned into a strange smile. His slender arms suddenly bent into an impossible angle and he cleverly broke away from Ouyang Shaochen's grip and kicked a pebble on the ground towards him.

He then turned around and, without looking back, hurriedly dashed forward Ouyang Shaochen was too skilled in martial arts, based on his current ability he could not fight against, he said, but he can hide!

Ouyang Shaochen twisted his body to avoid the pebbles and saw him running into the bushes and he gradually continued his slender silhouette. He did not chase after her but simply stood there, arms behind her back, his silver-embroidered snow-white robe fluttering gently in the wind, emphasizing her elegance and nobility, and her outstanding talent.

He knew that his martial arts level was not as good as him. If he were to drag on, it might harm him, so he had distracted him and made a surprise move to escape. What a smart move, very fast reflexes!

A faint smile appeared in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes. Among the gravel suddenly appeared a light. He stared and casually walked over to pick it up – it was a clear white jade hairpin. The pin had a rose carving on its elegant and delicate pin, and it was lively, and it still seemed to carry the unique and faint lotus scent it emitted.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed and his mouth formed a barely visible smile – Murong Xue, we will meet again soon!

After Murong Xue left the cliff, she ran on and on until her body almost gave up and beads of sweat adorned her eyebrows, before she stopped and looked back. It was quiet and the surroundings were silent. Other than him, there was not a single soul. He sighed in relief – Ouyang Shaochen did not chase after him. Truly a blessing in disguise!

His entire body relaxed and he felt a pain emanating from his left wrist. He lifted his sleeve to look and saw five clear blackish-blue fingerprints where Ouyang Shaochen gripped him. Her pretty little face immediately darkened and she gritted her teeth – Ouyang Shaochen!

"Sister!" The surprised call rang. Murong Xue put down her sleeves and looked towards the call, only to see Murong Ye hurriedly running. He examined his head to the tip of his foot; his jade-black eyes were filled with worry, "How are you?"

"I'm fine!" Murong Xue said with a smile.

But Murong Xue frowned. Her older sister insisted on not being a concubine and against Ye Yichen's wishes. After he caught up with her, he would definitely teach her a lesson out loud. How could his sister be okay …

“You Yichen... er... Where is Ye Yichen?” Murong Ye asked after looking forward and backward, left and right a few times but did not find Ye Yichen.

Although her sister had first run dozens of meters away, but she did not know martial arts so Ye Yichen would definitely catch up with her. How is he not with her?

"He fell into the valley!" Murong Xue casually said.

"Aah!" Murong Ye widened his eyes in surprise. Ye Yichen was a martial arts expert, how could he fall into the valley?

"You have pushed the Prince into the valley!" After a cold interrogation, a green-robed man stepped closer. His eyes shone with an icy sharpness, as if he really wanted to execute him with a thousand wounds.

The ten guards of Prince Jing stood behind him and divided into two units and became one row. They exuded a deadly aura from within their bones, making people fear awe.

Murong Xue casually glanced at the man. In the memories of his original person, during the few encounters he had with Ye Yichen, his person had always been by Ye Yichen's side. “You are called Xu Tianyou right? Young Master Xu, open your eyes wide and take a good look. I am a weak woman who likes to help. Do you think I can push you the famous Prince of War into the valley?

"He was not careful and slipped and fell into the valley!" Murong Xue's cold voice with unseen excitement – even though Ouyang Shaochen had used a chess piece to attack Ye Yichen, he said, but the real reason why Ye Yichen fell into the valley was because he was not careful when avoiding chess pieces. He technically wasn't lying.

"That's impossible!" Xu Tianyou snapped at the denial, he looked at her angrily with flames that were about to spurt out. "The prince is so powerful in martial arts, how could he slip ..."

Murong Xue raved with disdain, Your “Prince is only called a God of War by people. He is not a true god. After taking off the shining battle armor, he was just a normal human with flesh and blood. If someone else could slip and fall into the valley, why couldn't he?”

Xu Tianyou choked. After eliminating his martial arts, talent, status, Prince Jing was no different from a normal person, "But ..."

Murong Xue waved her hand to cut it off. He calmly looked at her, “Rather than wasting time arguing with me about the real reason why Ye Yichen fell off the cliff, why don't you bring your people and search in the valley. If you are lucky, you might find Ye Yichen's body, if not...”.

Xu Tianyou turned black to the point of almost being able to drip ink, and coldly looked at him, "You're so hopeful for Prince Jing's death?"

“Ye Yichen's life or death is none of my business. I'm just saying that because the cliff is so high and the water is so swift, Ye Yichen's survival is very unlikely. Just give a warning so you can prepare yourself for it. And when you find the body, you will not be confused and cry.” Murong Xue casually said.

It sounded like caring words but in Xu Tianyou's ears, it was like cursing Ye Yichen to death. His face was very dark and he stared intently at Murong Xue, saying word for word, “Murong's name need not worry. Your Majesty will definitely succeed!”

Murong Xue hesitated, “Life and death, wealth are all in the hands of gods. You and I are not Hades. Who can say for sure about the life or death of Ye Yichen!”

"You!" Xu Tianyou choked with anger. He could see that Murong Xue was happy to wish Prince Jing a death in the valley. Every sentence he spoke cursed Prince Jing. If he continued, he would be furious to death!

"I'm going!" Xu Tianyou threw his sleeve and walked towards the cliff without looking back. Prince Jing's guards followed from behind.

"I won't see you go!" Murong Xue replied casually.

Upon seeing them go far away, Murong Ye looked towards Murong Xue, his jet-black eyes filled with rare solemnity, "Sister, Ye Yichen really wasn't pushed into the valley by you?"

"Of course not!" Murong Xue vehemently denied. If he did, he would admit it; if he did not, he would naturally not be held responsible.

Murong Ye released his anxiety in relief but his brows were tied even tighter, "If Ye Yichen dies ..."

"If he dies then he dies, what is there to worry about?" Murong Xue did not think too much about it. If Ye Yichen did not chase him to the cliff and did not ruthlessly force him to use his martial arts prowess and deep internal strength, he would not offend Ouyang Shaochen and fall off the cliff. Even if he really did die, he deserved it.

Murong Xue sighed heavily, “You and Ye Yichen have a wedding arrangement. If Ye Yichen died, people would say that you cursed your husband.”

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, “I've already raised her to Ye Yichen for the cancellation of the engagement. His first wife was now Princess Mobei, Qin Yuyan. Even if Ye Yichen died, it should have been Qin Yuyan who cursed him.”

Murong Ye shook his head, his eyes filled with helplessness, “Ye Yichen and your marriage agreement has not been cancelled. Qin Yuyuan and his marriage had also not been announced. If Ye Yichen dies, the one who curses him is you!”

“Ye Yichen has already fallen into the valley. We can't do anything about his life or death. Don't think about it too much. It's late. Let's go home!” Murong Xue said with a smile. Darkness flashed in his eyes – he did not care if he had cursed him; the most important thing now was that he had to openly return to the Capital. Whether Ye Yichen lived or died, he would send her an unexpected 'gift!