As the night was getting darker, Ouyang Shaochen brought Murong Xue to Zhen Guohou's mansion. Two exquisite red lanterns hung on both sides of the mansion gate, shining warm light!
Ouyang Shaochen's gaze sank, and he said calmly: "Old Prince Jing's old illness has relapsed, do you want to visit Prince Jing's Mansion?"
Murong Xue nodded: "Of course I'm going. I'll be there early tomorrow morning, and by the way, I'll take all the wedding ceremony, annual gift, and festival gift from Prince Jing's mansion, and call off the marriage..."
Old Prince Jing returned to Beijing, she had to break off her engagement with Ye Yichen as quickly as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams.
A barely visible smile appeared in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and disappeared in an instant, and said in a low voice: "Old Prince Jing doesn't seem to want to dissolve your engagement with Ye Yichen..."
Murong Xue snorted softly: "I don't want to go to Prince Jing's mansion to be Ye Yichen's concubine, and I don't even want to die in his hands for no reason. He doesn't want to dissolve this marriage, but wants to dissolve it..."
Looking at her firm eyes, Ouyang Shaochen curved the corner of his mouth gracefully, and said lightly: "Do you need my help?"
"No need, this is a private matter between me and Ye Yichen, it's not good for you to get involved." Murong Xue smiled lightly, and said in her heart:
Ouyang Shaochen is the son of Prince Xiaoyao, not from Zhen Guohou's mansion, but a foreigner. She took him to Prince Jing's mansion to discuss resignation. The name is not right, and if Master Jing thinks she doesn't know how to be polite, he will embarrass her in a fit of anger. This marriage is even more difficult to withdraw...
"Then I'll wait for your news at the mansion!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, with a look in his eyes that others couldn't understand.
"Okay!" Murong Xue nodded: The hidden guards of Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion are all over most of the capital, if she succeeds in retiring the engagement, Ouyang Shaochen will know soon.
Looking at Wei Wei's tired eyes, Ouyang Shaochen said softly: "It's getting late, you should go back to your room early to rest, there are many things to be busy tomorrow."
"Well, good night!" Murong Xue said softly, turned around slowly, and walked into Zhen Guohou's mansion gracefully.
Watching her disappear at the end of Qingshi Road, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, he turned around gracefully, and walked towards Xiaoyao Palace.
Slight footsteps sounded behind him, followed him unhurriedly, Ouyang Shaochen turned a deaf ear, strode forward, after turning a few turns, he leisurely stepped into the Xiaoyao Palace!
The guard's obstruction sounded behind him: "My lord, this is Xiaoyao Palace, no one else is allowed to enter without permission!"
"My young master is a friend of your family's family, not some idler!" Huo Tong's cold argument reached his ears, Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at the two master and servant at the door: "Dongfang Li, It's getting dark, why don't you go to the post house or the inn, what are you doing in Xiaoyao Wang's Mansion?"
"Of course I came to Xiaoyao Palace to borrow." Dongfang Li said lightly: Murong Xue is a woman, it is not good for him to enter Zhen Guohou's Mansion with her, and live next door to Zhen Guohou's Mansion. Although it is very close to Murong Xue, after all, There is a wall, so it is not convenient to watch the excitement.
Ouyang Shaochen likes Murong Xue, and he is very likely to get involved in the marriage contract between Murong Xue and Ye Yichen. He lives in Xiaoyao Palace and keeps an eye on Ouyang Shaochen, so he doesn't worry about the excitement.
Ouyang Shaochen looked at him indifferently, and said coldly: "Xiaoyao Wangfu is not an inn, I want to borrow it, so go to the posthouse."
"The environment of the post house is average, the furnishings are average, and the meals are average, so my prince won't go there!" Dongfang Li shook his head in disgust, looking at Ouyang Shaochen's gloomy face, his eyes flickered:
"If it is really inconvenient for the prince to live in the Xiaoyao Palace, the prince can go to the Prince Jing's mansion. Although the prince and Prince Jing, the old Prince Jing only met once, but the prince is the seventh prince of Xiliang after all. I believe they will be very happy to let him stay. The Prince stayed at…”
Dongfang Li curled up a meaningful smile, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Stop!" Ouyang Shaochen stopped him in a cold voice, with deep eyes: Dongfangli is the seventh prince of Xiliang Kingdom, and any high-ranking official who knows him will welcome him very much.
The weeping blood poison in his body can only be detoxified by Xue'er, and he will be detoxified once every three days. If he lives in Prince Jing's mansion, Xue'er will have to go in and out of Prince Jing's mansion frequently...
"Come here, take the Seventh Prince to the guest courtyard in the southeast corner!"
"Southeast corner?" Dongfang Li's eyes froze, and he frowned slightly: "Ouyang Shaochen, this prince is a guest, and you let me live in such a remote courtyard?"
"This is the Xiaoyao Palace, not the Xiliang Palace. You can't help but pick and choose. The guest courtyard in the southeast corner is already worthy of you. I can't stand it!" Ouyang Shaochen glanced at him, turned around, and didn't look back. stride forward.
Dongfang Li looked at the southeast corner, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He just came from the southeast. Although there was a high wall, he had a rough idea of what it looked like there. Although the guest house was a bit remote, it was There are many green trees, flowers and plants planted inside, the environment is very good, it is very comfortable for him to heal his wounds and detoxify, so he can stay here reluctantly, and watch the excitement by the way.
Tomorrow Murong Xue will go to Prince Jing's Mansion to withdraw the engagement, I wonder if the engagement will be completed
The next day, the clouds cleared away, the mist subsided, and golden light shined through the clouds to the earth.
In the main courtyard of Prince Jing's Mansion, Old Prince Jing, who had been in a coma all night, twitched his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was Ye Yichen's handsome, pale face. Thick blue shadow, obviously did not sleep all night.
Looking at the old Prince Jing who had woken up, Ye Yichen secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "Father, you are awake!"
Old King Jing hummed lightly, sat up slowly, looked at Ye Yichen's tired and pale face, and sighed softly: "Yichen, your marriage contract with Murong Xue was made for my father and your Uncle Yue. Your Uncle Yue passed away early, and Prince Jing's Mansion should take good care of his orphan, and never do anything treacherous. Murong Xue will be your main concubine, so you should stop thinking of demoting her as a concubine as soon as possible..."
Ye Yichen's gaze sank, and he said in a low voice, "Murong Xue doesn't care much about the position of Concubine Jing, she is only thinking about retiring the engagement..."
"Isn't that all because of you? If you didn't demote her to be a concubine in public at the cleansing banquet, let her be ridiculed, and embarrassed her, why would she want to draw a line with you?"
Old King Jing reprimanded him sharply, and gave him an angry look: "Go to Zhen Guohou's residence immediately, confess your mistake to Xue'er, and ask her for forgiveness..."
"Father!" Ye Yichen's eyes were full of shock, he was King Jing, going to apologize to Murong Xue
"What are you staring at?" Old King Jing squinted at him, and said word by word: "The marriage contract that this king personally made will never be changed. Your concubine will only be Murong Xue. If you don't marry If you see her, you will never want to marry a wife in this life..."
Ye Yichen's eyelids sank and he didn't speak!
A guard walked over quickly, and reported in a respectful voice: "My lord, my lord, Murong Xue, the daughter of Zhen Guohou's mansion, begs to see you!"