"Your Majesty." The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curved into a faint smile, she turned around and was about to run towards Ouyang Shaochen.
Ye Yichen's eyes froze, he grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back, his big hand was tightly clenched, the knuckles were slightly white, and the veins on the back of the hand were prominent.
Murong Xue's wrist was pinched as if it was about to break, and it hurt a lot. She frowned tightly, slapped the back of Ye Yichen's hand fiercely, and angrily reprimanded: "Let go! Let go!"
Ye Yichen turned a deaf ear to it, and held his hand even tighter...
"Ye Yichen, let her go!" Ouyang Shaochen ordered in a cold voice, and slowly walked over step by step. Gao Tian's stern aura like a lonely moon carried a strong pressure, making him almost breathless.
Ye Yichen didn't take it seriously, looked at him coldly and said, "Ouyang Shaochen, she is my fiancée!"
"You two have broken off the engagement many days ago. Prince Jing really forgets things too much." Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, and in an instant he came in front of Murong Xue, and stretched out his arms to wrap her waist, like a jade palm. It hit Ye Yichen's wrist like lightning.
Ye Yichen's eyes froze, subconsciously dodged, and let go of Murong Xue's wrist.
Ouyang Shaochen naturally took Murong Xue into his arms, hugged her and turned around, striding forward.
Ye Yichen looked at the empty palm, narrowed his sharp eyes, turned around, and in an instant he was in front of Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, blocking their way: "Ouyang Shaochen, you can go, but Murong Xue must stay."
"Why?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at him coldly, his gaze as deep as a pond.
Ye Yichen's eyes were cold, and he blurted out: "Just because I like Xue'er..."
Ouyang Shaochen sneered disdainfully: "Didn't Prince Jing like Princess Mobei? Why did he become Xue'er again? Prince Jing did a lot of evil things to Xue'er in order to please Qin Yuyan. , common people, who doesn't know? Who doesn't know? Prince Jing forgets things a lot, do you need my son to remind you?"
Ye Yichen was stunned, and the suffering Murong Xue had suffered because of him appeared in front of his eyes, and a strange look appeared in his sharp eyes: "Xue'er, I'm sorry!"
"What's the point of saying I'm sorry now?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at him with raised eyebrows, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of ridicule: things have already happened, no matter how much you say sorry, nothing can be undone.
"Will Xue'er forgive me?" Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue with anticipation in his eyes.
Murong Xue looked at him coldly, and said unceremoniously: "We are just strangers who know each other, so what does it matter if I don't forgive you?"
The corner of Ye Yichen's mouth curved into a bitter smile: "You hate me?"
He did so many bad things to her, she should hate him.
"I don't hate you, and I don't want to forgive you. From now on, you don't want to appear in front of me again, and I don't want to see you again!" Murong Xue coldly dropped these words, and turned to look at Ouyang Shaochen: "It's not too early Alright, let's go."
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, holding her waist lightly, swaggering past Ye Yichen and striding forward, his clear reminder sounded in the wind: "Qin Yuyan was seriously injured, Since Prince Jing likes her so much, he should go back and take care of her earlier, and stop wandering around..."
Ye Yichen's face was livid, Ouyang Shaochen knew that he fell in love with Murong Xue, and deliberately reminded him that Qin Yuyan was seriously injured and asked him to go back to take care of him, obviously mocking him!
Xueer was his fiancée, and she should be his future wife. He will never let her go. As for Qin Yuyan, he will handle it properly...
Ouyang Shaochen took Murong Xue into his arms, turned the corner, and walked onto another street, throwing Ye Yichen far away!
This street was also quiet, there was no one in sight, Ouyang Shaochen's complexion sank instantly, he suddenly let go of Murong Xue, and strode forward alone.
Murong Xue frowned puzzled, quickly chased after him, tugged at his sleeve and said, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"
"In the middle of the night, you didn't rest in your room, but came to the street, what are you chatting with Ye Yichen?" Ouyang Yechen asked sharply, and suddenly turned his head to look at her, with anger welling up in his eyes.
Murong Xue was startled, and said in a low voice: "I never chatted with Ye Yichen, I was tricked out..."
"Been tricked into going out on the street and flirting with Ye Yichen?" Ye Yichen looked at her with raised eyebrows, obviously not believing her words.
Murong Xue's eyes ignited with raging anger: "Who is flirting with Ye Yichen? He grabbed my wrist, and I was going to shake him off, but his inner strength is so deep that I couldn't break away..."
"Really?" Ouyang Shaochen squinted at her, and sneered: "If I hadn't come here, you would have hugged him, and we wouldn't be separated tonight..."
"Shut up, how could I be that kind of person!" Murong Xue cut off his words sharply, glaring at him bitterly, with a chill in her eyes.
"Isn't it? When my son came there, you were hugging each other intimately..." Ouyang Shaochen said each word, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: seeing Ye Yichen's hand on her waist In an instant, he wished he could chop off all of Ye Yichen's hands...
"I just kicked him and accidentally slipped and fell. How could it be a close hug with him? Where did your eyes grow?" Murong Xue retorted angrily, glaring at him fiercely.
Ouyang Shaochen turned a blind eye, and said coldly: "I don't have eyes, I can see that you are intimate..."
"You...you are simply unreasonable!" Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen angrily. She was obviously refusing Ye Yichen's approach. Xiangyue, no matter how she explained, he refused to believe: "I'm too lazy to explain to you..."
"I think you have nothing to say!" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, his dark eyes sparkled with chills, and his clear voice was like shattered snow.
Murong Xue laughed back angrily, and glared at Ouyang Shaochen bitterly: "Yes, my night-time lover was arrested, I have nothing to say, are you satisfied?"
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze, and a dangerous light flickered in his pitch-black pupils: "Do you really like Ye Yichen?"
"It's not your turn to ask about my affairs." Murong Xue threw down these words angrily, turned around, and strode forward without looking back: She had exhausted all her efforts to get the result. After escaping from the group of dead soldiers, he was very worried when he met Ye Yichen.
It's not easy to see Ouyang Shaochen. Not only did he not comfort her, but he also questioned her inexplicably and quarreled with her. She was really mad at her. She didn't want to stay here any longer...
Watching her figure walking away quickly, Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian-like pupils condensed into a storm, his figure moved like a cloud, and in an instant he came in front of Murong Xue, wrapped his arms around her waist, and dragged her into the room. In her arms, her thin lips were heavily printed on her pink lips...