"Ten years ago, the marriage contract between Yichen and Murong Xue was made by you and Murong Yue privately. If I knew about it at that time, I would absolutely stop this marriage at all costs..."
Old Princess Jing interrupted Old Prince Jing sharply, and stared at him fiercely: "My husband has already been taken away by Shen Ruoli, and I will never allow my son to be taken away by Shen Ruoli's daughter..."
"Shut up, what are you talking nonsense about?" Old Prince Jing yelled angrily, with a faint light flashing in his pitch-black pupils.
"I'm talking nonsense? I'm not talking nonsense!" Old Princess Jing yelled angrily, and suddenly reached out and pressed a button. There was a 'click', and a hidden compartment opened. She grabbed the only scroll inside and threw it. In front of Old Prince Jing.
The scroll fell to the ground and opened slowly. A young woman appeared. She was sitting under the plum blossom tree, playing the piano with a smile on her face. Pieces of plum blossoms were sprinkled on her body and shoulders. Her bright face was so beautiful. Can't take my eyes off...
Ye Yichen looked at the face that was exactly the same as Murong Xue's, and then looked at the inscription and stamp at the bottom of the scroll, his sharp eyes narrowed sharply!
"What are you doing?" Old Prince Jing reached out and picked up the scroll, and gently wiped away the unnecessary dust on it. His cautious appearance made Old Princess Jing laugh back angrily: "It's just a portrait, you are so precious, you I really like Shen Ruoli to the bottom of my heart..."
"Shut up, Shen Ruoli has been dead for ten years, you can't accumulate virtue and let the dead be at peace!" Old Prince Jing yelled angrily, with anger burning in his sharp eyes.
Old Princess Jing did not show any weakness: "It is not me who disturbed the peace of the deceased, but you. Shen Ruoli has been dead for so long, and you still miss her so much. You dream and talk in your dreams at night. It is her who is calling you. It is you who have been holding on to her." , I will mention her..."
"Shut up!" Old Prince Jing yelled angrily.
"What's the matter? Turned into anger from embarrassment?" Old Concubine Jing raised her eyebrows and looked at Old Prince Jing, with a sneer at the corners of her eyes and brows: "I almost forgot, you have always secretly liked Shen Ruoli, and you never showed it in front of others. No one knows this secret. Now, this secret has been exposed by me. The deepest feelings in your heart are revealed to everyone without omission. You will naturally become angry... "
"You engaged Yichen and forced Yichen to marry Murongxue because Murongxue has a face that looks exactly like Shen Ruoli's. When Murongxue marries into Prince Jing's mansion, when you see her, you will see Shen Ruoli. It is really a great way to relieve the pain of lovesickness... "
"Shut up! This king is not as dirty as you think!" Old Prince Jing yelled angrily.
Old Princess Jing snorted disdainfully: "You are not dirty, why did you choose Shen Ruoli's daughter for Yichen? Are all the famous ladies in the capital dead? You should be glad that Yichen and Murongxue have divorced. With a marriage contract in hand, I will use at least a hundred ways to mess up their marriage... "
Yichen is her son, his marriage should be decided by her, she will never let Murong Xue marry into Prince Jing's mansion, with that face that disgusts her, dangling in front of her disgusting her...
"You... are simply unreasonable." Old Prince Jing pointed at Old Princess Jing and reprimanded him sharply.
"Yeah, I'm unreasonable. Standing in front of you, I'm such a big living person, and I'm far inferior to this portrait!" Old Princess Jing said bitterly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to snatch the portrait. torn to shreds...
"Stop." The snow-white fragments flew around, and panic flashed in the eyes of Old Prince Jing, he grabbed the scroll, and slapped Old Princess Jing hard, and Old Princess Jing was knocked down to the ground. A bright red Wuzhishan instantly appeared on his face, a little blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was full of the taste of iron rust.
Little by little, she looked up at Old Prince Jing, with shock and disbelief shining in her eyes: "You actually hit me..."
"Get out, get out of my room, and never take another step!" Old Prince Jing yelled angrily, with the raging anger burning in his eyes, he wanted to eat her alive.
Old Concubine Jing glared at Old Prince Jing bitterly. In his heart, she really couldn't even compare to Shen Ruoli's portrait, ha ha!
There was a flash of water in the bottom of her eyes, Old Princess Jing stood up, and ran out staggeringly, her fierce voice came from the wind: "I will never agree to the marriage between Yichen and Murong Xue, as long as I If you live for a day, that little bitch will never even think about marrying into Prince Jing's residence."
The fragments fluttered down to the ground one by one. Old Prince Jing squatted down and picked them up carefully, his eyes were full of anxiety...
Suddenly, a pair of purple boots came into view. Old Prince Jing raised his head and met Shang Ye Yichen's piercing gaze. He looked at him, and said word by word: "What the concubine said, is it true?"
His father fell in love with Murong Xue's mother, so he specially ordered Murong Xue for him!
Old Prince Jing put the fragments on the desk, and put them together carefully. Shen Ruoli's bright smile appeared before his eyes again, and he felt an unspeakable sourness in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Half truth, half false."
"What do you mean?" Ye Yichen looked at him puzzled.
Old Prince Jing sighed softly, looked sharply at the dark night sky, and fell into memories.
In the late autumn of that year, Old Prince Jing and Murong Yue rode their horses galloping along the official road covered with golden leaves.
Suddenly, an anxious exclamation came: "Help... help..."
The two followed the sound and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl running forward stumblingly. The girl was wearing a pink Hunan skirt, her jet-black hair was combed into a simple bun, and she was wearing a circle of pink scarves. The pearls reflected the girl's beautiful face even brighter, but her lacquer-like pupils were full of panic.
Behind the girl were seven or eight vicious robbers with big knives in their hands. They chased and scolded: "I don't have any money, but I dare to run away, I really don't know how to live or die!"
The robber in the front quickly ran a few steps, raised his big knife, and slashed at the girl viciously...
Old Prince Jing was about to step forward to save people, but Murong Yue who was beside him had already jumped in front of the girl, blocked the girl behind him, and swung his sword to meet the robbers' swords.
The robbers were all desperadoes, their moves were vicious and merciless, Murong Yue dealt with them calmly, with one enemy eight, he was even more than capable, beating the robbers until they screamed again and again.
The leader of the robbers stared coldly, and slashed at the girl who was watching the battle with a knife.
"Be careful!" Old Prince Jing tapped his toes, flew towards the girl, grabbed the girl's arm, and led her away from the dangerous place. With a backhand sword, he stabbed the robber's chest...