I saw Murong Xue walking over gracefully, the golden sunlight shone on her body, like a layer of warm yellow halo lingering around her, hazy, indescribably sacred!
A certain person from many years ago completely overlapped with this person in front of her. Old Princess Jing's eyes were slightly stinging, and she said coldly, "Who let you in?"
"Your son Ye Yichen!" Murong Xue replied unceremoniously.
Old Concubine Jing choked, her eyes flashed with strong anger: "What are you doing here?"
"Entrusted by your son, come to see what incurable terminal illness you have..." Murong Xue said leisurely, looking casually at Old Princess Jing...
Old Princess Jing's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink. She looked at Murongxue coldly, and was about to reprimand her, but Qin Yuyan spoke first: "Murongxue, don't talk nonsense, my aunt is not terminally ill..."
"I know that Old Princess Jing didn't suffer from any incurable disease, she fell ill only when she got angry..." Murong Xue said casually, with a look of lack of interest and no intention to see Old Princess Jing.
Qin Yuyan frowned slightly: "Then why did the aunt's illness persist for so long?"
Murong Xue said leisurely: "Because she is too narrow-minded, she can't look away when she suffers a little setback, her anger is stagnated in her heart, and she makes herself sick..."
"Shut up!" Old Princess Jing interrupted her sharply, her tired eyes were burning with rage, as if she wanted to eat Murong Xue alive.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, and said casually: "Back then, in that other courtyard, we just had a few quarrels, and Old Princess Jing vomited blood. Isn't it narrow-minded? You'll recover after a few days of recuperation, but Old Princess Jing's condition is getting worse and worse, isn't it narrow-minded?"
"Your illness is a heart disease. As long as you open your mind, you will recover soon. If you continue to be so narrow-minded, within a year, you will be mad at yourself to death..."
"Shut up." Old Princess Jing interrupted Murong Xue again, looked at her coldly and said, "Murong Xue, this is Prince Jing's Mansion, you are a guest, how can you keep your mouth shut and mock the master of the mansion?"
"I'm not mocking Old Concubine Jing, I'm just telling the truth. The illness of Old Concubine Jing is a heart disease. If you can't think about it, the Da Luo Immortal will come and can't save you!"
Murong Xue looked at Old Concubine Jing lightly, and said word by word: "If Concubine Jing doesn't like me, just pretend I didn't say it. In a few days, Concubine Jing will be seriously ill and will have a funeral. A nice gift from…”
"You curse me to death!" Elder Concubine Jing looked at Murong Xue coldly, with anger churning in her eyes.
Without fear, Murong Xue met her gaze and said coldly, "You are the one who has been looking for death."
"You..." Old Concubine Jing pointed at Murong Xue, she was too angry to speak, and finally said after a long while: "Get out, get out... We don't welcome you in Prince Jing's residence!"
Murong Xue snorted coldly, turned around, and walked out without looking back, her cold muttering voice came from the wind: "Get out, get out, who cares about staying in Prince Jing's mansion!"
"Get out!" Furious, Old Princess Jing grabbed the soup cup in the servant girl's hand and threw it viciously at Murong Xue...
Murong Xue didn't take it seriously, grabbed the antique vase on the small table, and smashed it towards the soup cup, only heard a 'pop', the soup cup and the vase collided, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces of porcelain piece…
Old Princess Jing angrily shouted through the clouds and resounded: "Murong Xue!"
Murong Xue turned a deaf ear, a faint smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, she opened the beaded curtain, and was about to leave the room, when Ye Yichen strode over, looked at her standing at the door of the inner room, slightly startled: "You want to leave? "
"En!" Murong Xue nodded indifferently: "Old Concubine Jing's illness is nothing serious, just take a good rest and recuperate. I can't help you much, so I will stay soon..."
Ye Yichen's sharp eyes swept across the angry old Concubine Jing, and landed on Murong Xue: "It's almost noon, let's go after lunch."
Murong Xue shook her head: "No need, it's the same when I go back to have lunch." The people in Prince Jing's Mansion were not at odds with her, facing them, she couldn't swallow...
"I invite you to come to the palace for consultation. If you don't even care about lunch, it's too unreasonable..." Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue lightly, and his voice was as soft as a breeze.
Qin Yuyan's beautiful face was slightly pale, and the hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched: Yichen had never spoken to her so gently, but he spoke so softly to Murongxue...
Old Princess Jing also frowned slightly, Yichen really liked Murongxue, she did not agree with Yichen marrying Murongxue...
A faint light flashed suddenly, Old Princess Jing was startled, looked along the light, saw Ye Yichen's hand, and asked in puzzlement, "Yichen, what are you holding in your hand?"
Everyone looked at Ye Yichen, and saw that he was holding a sapphire necklace in his hand. The bright gemstones were made into a big plum blossom, with a small sapphire plum blossom on the left and right sides. The whole necklace was fresh and not lost. noble...
Old Princess Jing, who had read all the treasures, couldn't help admiring again and again: "The necklace is so beautiful, is it for Yuyan?"
Ye Yichen frowned, but didn't speak.
Everyone looked at Qin Yuyan, and saw that she was wearing a long snow-blue dress with beautiful plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt, which was a perfect match with this plum-shaped sapphire necklace.
"Does Yuyan know that Yichen is going to give you a gift? She came in such a matching dress?" Old Princess Jing teased Qin Yuyan with a smile.
"Of course not." Qin Yuyan's beautiful face flushed slightly: the long skirt was just something she wore casually, and she never thought that Yichen would give her a gift.
"Then you and Yichen really have a good understanding..." Old Princess Jing was full of smiles, and the more she looked at Qin Yuyan, the more satisfied she became.
"Auntie!" Qin Yuyan scolded, her beautiful face blushed so much that she was about to bleed.
Old Concubine Jing's smile became brighter and brighter: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, Yichen gave you a gift, you can go and take it."
"Yes." Qin Yuyan replied in a low voice, and with the help of the little maid, she walked up to Ye Yichen and said with a blushing face, "Yichen, thank you, I like this gift very much."
Su Bai's small hand fumbled towards Ye Yichen's hand, ready to receive the gift, but the moment she touched the necklace, Ye Yichen suddenly took a step back, avoiding her hand, and said flatly: "This The necklace is not for you, but I am going to give it to Murong Xue, if you want it too, I will order someone to make one for you."
Qin Yuyan's bright smile froze on his face in embarrassment, and he stretched out his hand in front of Ye Yichen, neither accepting it nor accepting it...