The man's deliberately lowered voice completely coincided with that of Old Prince Jing's. Murong Xue's cold gaze was like a sharp arrow, and she shot at Ye Xuan: "Ten years ago, in the palace, the person who poisoned me with cold was you!"
A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and he returned to normal in an instant. He looked at Murong Xue lightly, "You're smart, you noticed it so quickly..." After ten years, what he did was exposed in all detail. , There is no need to hide this matter anymore.
"Why did you do this?" Murong Xue asked sharply: the original owner ten years ago was only a four-year-old child, and he did not pose any threat to Ye Xuan, let alone hinder him in the slightest. cold poison.
"In order to gain your father's trust one step further, so that you can set him up easily." Ye Xuan's tone was arrogant: Ruo Li gave birth to twins, and Murong Yue liked the soft and cute son very much, but he liked Yuxue's cute daughter even more. Murong Xue's cold poison made his heart hurt even more than Murong Ye's cold poison!
The original fiefdom of Prince Jing's Mansion was the fertile Jiangnan. After the original owner was poisoned by cold, Old Prince Jing asked himself to change the fiefdom to Yunnan, because Yunnan produced fire lotus seeds. After he ruled Yunnan, he could harvest countless fire lotus seeds for the original owner to use.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Xuan values love and righteousness, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice his own interests in order to help his friends, but who would have thought that this was all a trick he deliberately set up to kill his friends...
Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "Is it you who proposed me to get engaged to Ye Yichen?"
A woman suffering from cold poison cannot conceive. When the original owner grows up, the marriage will be very difficult. Ye Xuan chose the original owner as his daughter-in-law, which solved the big problem of difficult marriage for the original owner, and there are countless fire lotus seeds to continue her life , Murong Yue will naturally agree to such a great marriage, and will be more grateful to Ye Xuan, and will naturally not guard against him, and will not have doubts about Prince Jing, who is his son and daughter's relative...
"That's right." Old Prince Jing nodded and admitted without hesitation.
"Even your own son's marriage can be sacrificed, you really do everything you can to achieve your goal." Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Old Prince Jing with mockery.
Ye Yichen was bathed in the warm yellow candlelight. He was tall and tall, his eyelids were slightly dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ye Xuan didn't take it seriously: "It's just a marriage contract, nothing to mind..."
Murong Xue curled her lips into a sneer, yes, it's just a marriage contract, it can be dissolved at any time, Ye Yichen won't have any loss, there's really nothing to mind...
Ye Xuan has always pretended to be very good, but as smart as Murong Yue, he still sensed something was wrong from various signs, and he became suspicious of Ye Xuan. Unfortunately, he realized it too late, and the guards around him were quietly ignored by Ye Xuan. The bribe of the sound finally ended up being seriously injured and tortured to death...
"Yexuan, stop talking nonsense, let's make a move!" Murong Ye's face was gloomy, and he steadily raised the long sword in his hand. The sharp blade exuded a cold dark light in the night: he never knew that his father He was killed by a conspiracy and trick, and he died so miserably...
Now, with the real murderer in sight, he killed the real murderer to avenge his father.
Looking at his cold gaze, Ye Xuan raised his brows: "The murder of Murong Yue was the idea of this king alone, no one else knew about it, please don't harm the innocent."
"That's natural." Murong Ye nodded lightly: Ye Xuan killed his father, and he only killed Ye Xuan, Old Concubine Jing, and Ye Yichen, so he didn't bother to pay attention.
"Then let's do it!" Ye Xuan lightly waved his palm, and several powerful internal forces flew out, attacking Murong Xue and Murong Ye mercilessly.
Murong Xue and Murong Ye tapped their feet and rose into the air. The sharp long sword brought a gust of wind and went straight to meet the powerful inner force. In an instant, the gust of wind howled, the sword energy drifted, and the killing intent rose, overwhelming the entire courtyard. shrouded in it...
The emperor stood in the night, looking at the three people who were fighting fiercely, the look in his eyes was dim.
The night is getting deeper and quieter, the figures of Murong Xue, Murong Ye, and Ye Xuan are like ghosts, staggering back and forth, it is impossible to tell who is who, and the sound of fierce fighting is heard far away in the silent night ,far away…
Suddenly, Old Prince Jing's face turned pale, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and there was a thick color of pain between his brows...
Murong Xue was startled, then suddenly remembered that Ye Xuan had an old disease, his current appearance should be a relapse of the old disease.
It's time for his old illness to recur. She and Murong Ye don't need to think hard about tactics anymore and consume their internal energy. They can kill Ye Xuan quickly...
Murong Xue's eyes turned cold, and the long sword in her hand swung more and more urgently, and her momentum became more and more fierce. Murong Ye followed the same pattern, cooperated with her tacitly, and attacked every vital point of Ye Xuan like lightning.
The pain between Ye Xuan's brows became more and more intense, the speed of his shots became slower and slower, and the force of his shots became smaller and smaller, gradually losing the wind, being forced by the two to retreat steadily, dangers abound...
Suddenly, Murong Xue flipped her wrist, and stabbed Ye Xuan's arm fiercely with the long sword in her hand, piercing a bloody hole in his arm, and the bright red blood seeped out of the wound, staining his clothes red...
"My lord!" Old Princess Jing exclaimed, and looked at Ye Yichen anxiously: "Yichen, save your father quickly, hurry up."
Ye Yichen frowned: "He is fighting to the death, it's not easy for outsiders to intervene!"
Old Princess Jing's complexion darkened instantly, and she yelled angrily: "You are his only son, how can you be considered an outsider?"
Ye Yichen looked up at her, and said coldly: "The duel between the two parties is for their own lives. No matter whether it is the biological father or the biological son, it is inconvenient to intervene..."
"Shut up, how could a son remain indifferent when his biological father was stabbed in front of his son?" Old Princess Jing interrupted him sharply, and stared at him fiercely: "Do you not want to save your father?"
"No!" Ye Yichen shook his head, a dark light flashed in his eyes.
"Since it's not, you should hurry up and save people." Old Princess Jing hurriedly urged, and the moment the words fell, she only heard '嗤! With a sound, another sword pierced Ye Xuan's arm, and the bright red blood seeped out again, staining most of his sleeves red.
Ye Xuan frowned tightly, and swung Murong Xue away vigorously. Murong Ye, tall and staggering, his face was pale and bloodless, and there was a thick sickness between his brows...
"My lord." The old concubine Jing shouted in shock, her eyes widened as she watched Murong Xue fly away from Yexuan, she tapped her toes on the roof, and with the help of the roof, she rose into the air, with the long sword in her hand, stabbing mercilessly. Xiang Yexuan's heart...
"My lord!" Old Princess Jing screamed, her eyes widened in horror...
Ye Yichen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand under his sleeve suddenly moved, and the invisible internal force flew out, hitting Murong Xue directly...