Murong Xue was not born weak and sickly, but was infected with cold poison when she was four years old. The cold poison is overbearing, and when it occurs, it will make life worse than death. The genius doctors of Qingyan Kingdom racked their brains but failed to come up with a way to completely eliminate it. It can only be restrained with its natural enemy, fire lotus seeds.
After Murong Xue was poisoned, Murong Yue blocked the news. Only Murong Yue and his wife, Murong Ye's brother and sister, old Prince Jing, and Ye Yichen knew this secret...
The man in black still bowed his head and remained silent.
A sharp cold light flashed in Murong Ye's eyes, he grabbed the man in black by his collar, threw him to the ground, kicked him on the chest a few times, turned around, and didn't look back. Step out.
"Brother, where are you going?" Murong Xue asked softly, her voice was weak.
"Go to Prince Jing's mansion and look for Ye Yichen!" Murong Ye replied angrily without stopping his steps.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows lightly: "What are you looking for him for? He won't admit that he is the mastermind."
"Even if he doesn't admit it, I will go to Prince Jing's mansion to meet him, and I can't let him bully us for nothing!" Murong Ye said through gritted teeth, and strode out of Luoxue Pavilion.
The veins in Murong Xue's body ached like needles, a layer of sweat broke out all over her body, her slender body staggered and almost fell down.
The servant girl Anxiang hurried forward and carefully supported her arm: "Miss, this servant will help you to rest."
"No, take the man in black and follow me to Prince Jing's Mansion." Murong Xue's eyes were cold: Prince Jing's Mansion is Ye Yichen's mansion, and there are many conflicts between Ye Yichen and her, she is worried that Murong Ye will go alone.
Besides, after Cliff said goodbye, she was busy dealing with Du Shi and Murong Rou, and didn't pay much attention to Ye Yichen. It was time to meet that ex-fiancé who was in a high position and held a lot of power!
Prince Jing's Mansion
Ye Yichen wore a crimson purple brocade robe, stood in the octagonal gazebo, straightened the easel, and quickly swiped the Langhao brush in his hand, delicate and beautiful rose flowers appeared vividly on the white rice paper.
Thinking of the person who likes rose flowers, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a graceful curve: After painting this picture and giving it to her, she must like it very much...
"Young Lord, this is Prince Jing's Mansion, you can't force your way..."
"Go away, the Marquis wants to see Ye Yichen..."
"I'm sorry, Young Master, no one can enter the mansion without the order of the prince..."
"The Marquis has a very urgent matter to look for him, and you can't afford to delay it... Hey, what are you doing? Don't pull me... Ye Yichen, come out, get out..."
The intense noise came to his ears, Ye Yichen frowned displeasedly, looked up, and saw Murong Ye angrily wanting to rush into the mansion, while three or four guards of Prince Jing's mansion tightly grabbed his arms and rushed towards him. Outward drag...
He came to Prince Jing's mansion so early, his speed is really fast!
The corner of Ye Yichen's mouth curled into an almost invisible arc, and he waved his hand lightly. The guards understood, let go of Murong Ye, and stepped aside!
Murong Ye walked into the gazebo with a gloomy expression, stretched out his hand in front of Ye Yichen, and said bluntly, "Ye Yichen, bring the fire lotus seeds!"
Fire lotus seeds are produced in Huoyun Mountain, which is in Yunnan, and Yunnan is the fiefdom of Prince Jing's Mansion. After the fire lotus seeds are harvested, most of them stay in Prince Jing's Mansion, and only a small amount flows outside.
The fire lotus seeds bloom every five years and bear fruit every five years, and the output is very small. The fire lotus seeds that Murong Xue took before were all bought by Murong Yue and Ge Huilu in various drugstores in the capital, and they were all destroyed in the black clothes. In the hands of the dead man, within a short time, Murong Ye couldn't find fire lotus seeds for Murong Xue to take, so he had to come to Prince Jing's Mansion to ask for them.
Ye Yichen's eyelids drooped slightly, and he painted gracefully. His youthful face was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him: "Why do you want the fire lotus seeds from Prince Jing's mansion?"
"Just because you sent someone to destroy my sister's fire lotus seeds!" Murong Ye glared at him bitterly, "If those fire lotus seeds are good and my sister is safe and sound, I won't bother to come to Prince Jing's mansion to look for you."
"Murongxue's fire lotus seeds were destroyed, it's because the people in the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion were incompetent and didn't guard well, so what has it to do with me?" Ye Yichen said calmly.
Murong Ye gritted his teeth angrily: "You... I'm too lazy to argue with you, in a word, give the fire lotus seeds or not!"
"Murongxue has already proposed to this king to withdraw the engagement. The current Prince Jing's mansion has nothing to do with the Zhen Guohou's mansion. It is unfair for me to give you the fire lotus seeds." Ye Yichen said casually, his voice flat.
"After all, you still want to take my sister as a concubine! My sister disagrees, and you use such a despicable method to force her to submit. Don't you think you are too shameless? My sister's cold poison has already flared up, and now my sister is going to die tonight. If she refuses to accept Huo Lianzi, she will die of pain." Murong Ye looked at him firmly, his eyes burning with anger.
Ye Yichen was noncommittal to his words, and said indifferently: "The current Murong Xue is my ex-fiancée, what does her life have to do with this king?"
"You!" Murong Ye gasped, his handsome face flushed instantly, he could see that Ye Yichen was determined not to give him the lotus seeds, it was useless for him to argue with him.
"We don't give away things from Prince Jing's Mansion. We can buy them anyway. Please ask the prince to make a price. Even if it is gold and silver, I will give it as much."
"Prince Jing's mansion is not short of money. No matter how much you pay, this king will not sell fire lotus seeds! If Murong Xue wants to use fire lotus seeds, there is only one way, marry into Prince Jing's mansion and become my king's side concubine!"
In the last few words, Ye Yichen's voice became more serious, Murong Ye's face darkened when he heard it, and his eyes were so angry that he was about to burst into flames!
Ye Yichen turned a blind eye, looked at the sky, and 'kindly' reminded: "You still have two hours to think about it!"
"Don't think about it, I can give Prince Jing an answer right now!" Murong Xue walked over under the gentle support of Anxiang, Qingling's voice was dry and hoarse, her beautiful little face was pale and bloodless, her slender body was as weak as if If the wind blows, she will fall down, but her dark eyes are full of strength and stubbornness, and she said word by word: "I would rather die than marry Prince Jing as my concubine!"
As soon as Ye Yichen moved to draw, his expression was gloomy and terrifying, and a haze flashed in his sharp eyes!
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, grabbed the black-clothed dead man behind him, dragged him to Ye Yichen, and said with a smile: "This man is the chief culprit who ruined my fire lotus seeds. He has ulterior motives and caused me to die soon. If you can't find out the master behind him, let him be buried with me!"
As the words fell, Murong Xue flipped her wrist, and the sharp tip of the hairpin cut a thin and long gash on the dead man's neck. Scarlet blood splashed and splashed on the silver cylinder, bright red and dazzling...
The man stood stiffly, fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes were wide open, and the bottom of his pupils was ashen!
The golden sunlight shone on the tip of the hairpin, reflecting the dazzling light, and the strong smell of blood wafted away, making people feel chills and feel fear...