"Prince Jing stopped the car halfway, what's the point?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Ye Yichen with a calm expression.
Ye Yichen looked directly at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue with sharp eyes, saw Murong Xue's slightly red and swollen lips, his handsome face was instantly gloomy and frightening, and coldness shot out from the bottom of his eyes: "Where is my father?"
Before Ouyang Shaochen could speak, Murong Xue spoke first: "Dead!"
Murong Xue's voice was light and light, but Ye Yichen's face changed when he heard it: "Really?"
"What would I lie to you about this kind of thing?" Murong Xue replied unceremoniously.
That's right, Murong Xue went to Nanzhao to avenge Murong Yue by killing her father. If her father hadn't died, she would never have come back...
Ye Yichen's face was gloomy, he looked at Murongxue, and paused every word: "You killed my father?"
"No!" Murong Xue shook her head, "Old Prince Jing was sucked dry of martial arts by Xiao Qian, the Lord of the Underground Palace, and died of internal energy."
"Really?" Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue with raised eyebrows, obviously not believing her words.
"If you don't believe me, you can go to Nanzhao to investigate. The new emperor Xiao Bei of Nanzhao, the chief priest of the shrine Xiao Xi, and many soldiers of Nanzhao have all seen it with their own eyes..." Murong Xue replied coldly, her eyes flickering. impatient.
Ye Yichen's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "The new emperor of Nanzhao, the chief priest of the shrine, have a very good personal relationship with you!"
Murong Xue's bright face instantly darkened: "What does Prince Jing mean, I killed old Prince Jing, colluded with Xiao Bei and Xiao Xi, and produced false evidence?"
Ye Yichen didn't say a word, he was acquiescing to Murong Xue's statement.
"Xiao Bei is the king of a country, and Xiao Xi is the priest of the shrine. These two supreme figures of Nanzhao Kingdom lied to the world for me, an ordinary official daughter. Prince Jing really thinks highly of me." Murong Xue Looking at Ye Yichen, he even mocked.
Ye Yichen's eyelids were heavy and he didn't speak.
"If Prince Jing insists that I killed Old Prince Jing, I have nothing to say. I will wait for Prince Jing to take revenge at any time in the Zhen Guohou's Mansion." Murong Xue said coldly, and put it down with a bang. The car curtain is made of cloth, and it made such a loud noise, which shows the anger in her heart.
She couldn't talk to Ye Yichen, so she was too lazy to talk to him anymore...
The onlookers looked at each other and looked at each other. The grievances and grievances between Ye Xuan and Murong Yue, the old prince of Jing, were rumored. They knew it clearly for a long time. Murong Xue chased Ye Xuan to Nanzhao and killed him. It's normal to avenge her father, but now that Murong Xue is back, she repeatedly denies that she killed Ye Xuan, is it true
Puzzled, a plain carriage drove over, and the guard guarding the carriage walked in front of the carriage. When they saw Ye Yichen, their eyes lit up suddenly: "Prince Jing, the humble servants are the guards of the Nanzhao Kingdom. Brought back the body of Lord Jing..."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. The new emperor of Nanzhao ordered someone to send back the body of Old Prince Jing. Is it true
Everyone's eyes fell on the carriage. Ye Yichen's complexion was gloomy, and he strode over, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain of the carriage, and saw a good coffin in the carriage, the lid was tightly closed, Can't see what's inside.
"It's really the king's father?"
"Of course, the prince can open the coffin for inspection." The guard stopped the carriage and said in a deep voice.
Ye Xuan is Lord Qingyan, his body will be buried in the imperial mausoleum, Ye Yichen, as a son of man, naturally needs to carefully confirm the identity of the body...
With a wave of Ye Yichen's hand, the lid of the coffin slid to the side in an instant, revealing the corpse inside. With a handsome face and a thin face, it was the old prince Jing Yexuan.
Everyone stretched their necks and looked carefully, only to see that there was a lot of ice in the coffin, which kept the corpse as it had just died.
The whole figure of Old Prince Jing is thin and tall, obviously his essence was sucked away by someone, that is what Murong Xue said about martial arts, he died of internal force, he really died in the Nether Ten Killing Formation, not Murong Xue...
Murong Xue's eyes were dim. She knew that Xiao Bei had ordered the Nanzhao guards to bury the nine masters who died in the Nether Ten Killing Formation and send them back to their respective countries for burial. Prince Jing's Mansion, but I didn't expect that Ye Xuan's body and her returned to Qingyan Capital at about the same time...
Murong Xue looked at Old Prince Jing through the gap in the car curtain, and inadvertently saw Ye Yichen standing in front of the carriage. I wonder if it was Murong Xue's illusion. Ye Yichen looked at the corpse of Old Prince Jing, very sad, very sad Sad, faint, and a feeling of relief...
Why was Ye Yichen so relieved for no reason
Murong Xue was puzzled, Ye Yichen's voice of inquiry slowly sounded: "Murong Xue, where is the Lord of the Underground Palace?"
"He's already dead!" Murong Xue said honestly.
Ye Yichen's eyes froze: "Killed by the great priest of Nanzhao?" Although he had never been to Nanzhao, he still knew that the Nanzhao National God Palace and the Underground Palace were not in harmony.
"Strictly speaking, it was bestowed to death by the new emperor of Nanzhao." Murong Xue said casually.
Ye Yichen nodded understandingly, no matter how Xiao Qian died, he was dead after all, and his father's revenge has been avenged...
"My lord!" A sharp female voice suddenly sounded, it was old Princess Jing who stumbled over with the help of her maid, looked at the lifeless Ye Xuan lying in the coffin, she let out a wow, and burst into tears, Those who see the crying are sad, and those who hear it cry.
"Murongxue, you're the one who killed the lord..." She glared at Murongxue with hatred, with a ferocious look, wishing she could swallow her alive.
Murong Xue's bright little face was slightly gloomy: "Old Concubine Jing, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Who will see that I'm desperate for help?"
"Do you still need witnesses? What you said just now is evidence." She knew everything Murong Xue said to Yichen just now. From their conversation, she had deduced that Murong Xue was definitely Seeing the prince trapped in the nether ten kill formation with her own eyes, but she did not rescue him.
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "Even if I really don't want to save him, so what? Old Prince Jing and I are enemies, don't say that I don't want to save him, even if I stepped forward and slashed him twice, no one would say what?"
Everyone looked at each other, looking at their noses and their hearts. Murong Xue and Ye Xuan had revenge for killing their father, and it was normal to stab Ye Xuan to death, not to mention dying...
Old Concubine Jing's face was gloomy: "Murong Xue, are you admitting that you are dying?"
"Your husband was caught in the Nanzhao underground palace, and you didn't try to save him, but you still have the nerve to accuse me of leaving him alone..." Murong Xue looked at Old Concubine Jing, sarcastically.
Old Concubine Jing choked: "I... I am a woman, I can't carry it with my hands or shoulders, even if I go to the underground palace, I can't save the prince..."