The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 483: One hundred years of professional pitfalls

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"Even if Qingyan is intact, we can't make it easy for Qin Yuyan." There was a chill in Du's sharp eyes.

Murong Xue blinked, this is the rhythm of turning against each other!

Du Shi, Murong Rou vs. Qin Yuyan! It is estimated that there will be a good show in the near future...

In the small courtyard, Qin Yuyan huddled in the arms of Old Princess Jing, shivering: "Auntie, I'm so scared..."

"Don't be afraid, Auntie will protect you!" Old Princess Jing patted her on the back, comforting her softly.

"Although I am the princess of Mobei, I have no root or foundation in Qingyan, and I am seriously injured and blind. Others bullied me, and I don't even know who they are. If my aunt wants to protect me, she must guard me every day. Me..." Qin Yuyan joked with a smile.

Old Princess Jing smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Auntie is willing to guard and protect you every day, and is more willing to give you a superior status so that others will not dare to bully you casually..."

Qin Yuyan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Really?"

Old Princess Jing nodded heavily: "Of course it's true, when did Auntie lie to you!"

"Thank you, Auntie." Qin Yuyan curled up a faint smile, the brilliance shining brightly, shining in the eyes.

Old Princess Jing's mood also improved: "You're welcome, but this noble status is a bit tricky, you have to obey Auntie's arrangement!"

"Okay, I will do whatever my aunt asks me to do!" Qin Yuyan nodded heavily and smiled.

"What a good boy!" Old Princess Jing also had a little smile in her eyes, and gently stroked Qin Yuyan's soft and smooth ink hair, a flash of firmness never before flashed in her dark pupils.

Ye Yichen returned to the room, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and drank it slowly, the tea-colored tea filled his lips, making his cool and thin lips more moist.

Murong Xue's pretty face appeared in front of his eyes, but his mind suddenly felt dizzy. Ye Yichen was startled, and hurriedly used his kung fu to resist, but he didn't want to, when the internal energy reached his head, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any effect.

His head became more and more dizzy, more and more dizzy, before his consciousness dissipated, he saw the kind and firm smiling face of Old Princess Jing...

The sun was rising gradually, and Murong Xue was basking in the warm sun, stepping on cobblestones, holding a small hand stove, walking slowly forward, a dark guard suddenly appeared, holding a small box in his hand, and handed it to Murong Xue: " Miss Murong, this is given to you by Prince Jing!"

The small box was made of red sandalwood, with hollowed-out patterns carved on it, which was so complicated and prosperous that it was breathtaking, but Murong Xue frowned slightly: "What's inside?"

The dark guard's gaze sank, and he said in a low voice, "Fire lotus seeds."

Murong Xue's bright little face was slightly gloomy. Ye Yichen was really willing to give up such a big box with at least a hundred fire lotus seeds in it, but unfortunately, she no longer needed it: "Take it back, and tell Ye Yichen by the way , I don't care for his presents, and I won't give them any more in the future."

The dark guard frowned, and said in a deep voice: "My lord specifically told me to deliver the gift to Miss Murong, and please accept it!"

"I won't accept it!" Murong Xue slammed every word, and refused politely.

"Miss Murong, forgive me!" The dark guard said in a low voice, quickly stuffed the box into Murong Xue's hand, turned around and disappeared into the transparent air.

The slight sound of breaking wind quickly went away, Murong Xue's beautiful face was gloomy and terrifying, she turned towards the air and yelled angrily: "Get back to me."

There was silence all around, and the answer to her was silence, besides silence.

Murong Xue was furious, grabbed the box, and threw it on the ground. Seeing that the box was about to fall to the ground, she suddenly remembered that if she smashed the box, wouldn't she be accepting a gift.

She didn't care about Ye Yichen's gift at all, if he dared to send it over by force, she would return it back by force!

Murong Xue's eyes froze, she carried the box and walked quickly towards Ye Yichen's direction.

Ye Yichen lives in Jing Garden, which has a wide terrain, carved railings and galleries, and luxurious decoration, which is no worse than the mansion of the palace!

There were no guards outside Jing Yuan, so Murong Xue walked in unhindered, and went straight to Ye Yichen's bedroom.

"Ye Yichen, Ye Yichen..." Murong Xue called angrily, when a gust of breeze blew by, the man's low growl and the woman's moaning came to her ears with the wind, and Murong Xue's forward steps suddenly stopped.

Looking around, she saw lush flowers and plants, rockery hills, and vines. It was Jing Garden where Ye Yichen was. She did not go to the wrong place, but it was a clear day, how could there be such ambiguous movements in Jing Garden

Did she get it wrong

Murong Xue calmed down and listened carefully. The man's panting and the woman's moaning became more and more obvious, and there was also the faint sound of the big bed shaking.

The sound seemed to come from the main room, and the people living in the main room were...

"You came to find Yichen." The indifferent female voice suddenly sounded. It was the old Princess Jing who was holding the hand of a servant girl, and walked over gracefully. The gorgeous Huasheng swayed with her walking, making her more graceful luxury.

Murong Xue hummed indifferently.

"Yichen is busy, so I don't have time to pay attention to you." Old Princess Jing said with a smile, and glanced at the closed door of the main room meaningfully, her eyes and brows were full of arrogance.

Murong didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I'm just here to return his things, if I don't see him, it's the same for old Princess Jing to accept things on his behalf."

Murong Xue handed the small box in her hand to a servant girl. With her calm face and crisp movements, Old Princess Jing's expression darkened: "Aren't you curious about what Yichen is doing?"

"What does he do, does it have anything to do with me?" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Old Princess Jing with mockery.

Old Concubine Jing looked at Murong Xue for a moment, with a glint of coldness in her eyes, and finally said after a while: "It's really irrelevant, but you should be able to guess what Yichen is doing, right?"

"Barely!" Murong Xue casually perfunctory.

"From now on, Yichen will be a family man, please don't bother him again." Old Princess Jing looked at Murongxue and paused every word.

"Don't worry, Old Concubine Jing, even if Prince Jing comes to see me, I'm not in the mood to pay him any attention. It's getting late, I'm leaving, and I won't disturb you... just listen to the room."! "Murong Xue said casually, and was about to turn around and leave, when she heard a 'bang', the closed windows of the main courtyard were knocked apart, and a figure flew out of the room, falling heavily on the hard ground...

Murong Xue lowered her head and saw Qin Yuyan with her eyes tightly closed, lying naked on her side in the window fragments, her exposed skin was covered with ambiguous bruises, and the wound on her back had been completely cracked due to strenuous exercise. Open, bright red blood seeped out of the wound, flowing down the skin...