Princess Qiqi looked at Murongxue with a red eyes and a pitiful appearance. Seeing Murongxue was a little unbearable, he nodded helplessly: "Okay!"

"Great, I know Sister Murong is the best." Princess Qiqi held Murongxue's arm and smiled brightly.

Back at Zhaoxia Palace, Murong Xue listed the medicinal materials used, and the young lady quickly took them back from the Tai Hospital.

Murongxue boiled the medicine well, and after taking it to Princess Qiqi, it was already very late, and the palace gate laid a spoon. Murongxue stayed in the tidied house for one night.

The next day, Murong Xue got up early, and after breakfast, went to see Princess Qiqi and found that she was still asleep, her beautiful little face was rosy white, and her mouth was curved with a shallow smile, obviously she was doing a good job dream.

Omiya Yinhe stepped forward: "Murong girl, do you want the slave to wake the princess?"

Murong Xue shook his head: "No need, the princess was detoxified yesterday, she just needs sleep, let her wake up naturally, I'll go back home first."

"Yes." Yin Hefu blessed himself: "The slave-servant sent you out of the palace!"

"No, you just guard Princess Qiqi. I know the way back." Murong Xue smiled softly and walked out of the Chaoxia Palace, along the Black Stone Road, Shi Shi, the road she took was a bit remote, along the way No pedestrians were encountered. Occasionally, there was a maid, and the eunuch walked far away with a cup and plate!

Suddenly, Murongxue felt that two sharp eyes were coming over. She looked awkwardly and suddenly looked up. I saw Yeyichen standing not far away, looking at her deeply, in the dark eyes. A little look that others don't understand.

Murongxue frowned slightly, and said, "Sir King Jing!" Now that the time has passed, why is Ye Yichen still here?

"Today's palace is hosting a banquet." Ye Yichen explained softly and slowly walked to Murongxue.

Murong Xue frowned, stepping back a few steps without trace, and distanced from Ye Yichen: "Do not disturb King Jing to attend the feast, I will take a step first ..."

Seeing that Murong Xue was going to cross him and leave, Ye Yichen hurriedly reached out and caught her: "Xueer ..."

Murongxue's eyes were cold, and he waved unceremoniously to open Yeyichen and said coldly: "Jing Wangye, please take care of yourself ..."

Ye Yichen's hand was red on the back of his hand, and his pain was hot. He didn't care and looked down at Murong Xue: "Xue'er, you and Ouyang Shaochen ... are in conflict ..."

"It's not all thanks to Lord Jing Jing." Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Yichen, his eyebrows ridiculed: Ye Yichen had long known that the cold poison in his body could not be pregnant, but he never said that. I do n’t want to say it at night, but when she and Ouyang Shaochen are preparing for their marriage, they clearly say that they are not well-intentioned ...

"Ben Wang is talking about facts, and you will know one day that Ben Wang will tell you in advance that it is for your own good." Ye Yichen said every word, his eyes deep.

Murongxue sneered: "You will be so great? Are you for your own selfishness?"

Ye Yichen and Jun Yi's face was slightly gloomy: "Even if it is selfish, it is a fact. Ouyang Shaochen is the only son of Xiaoyao Wangfu, he must have a heir, he will not marry you alone ..."

"So what?" Murong Xue looked at Ye Yichen, his mouth slightly picking, seeming to laugh.

"You marry me, I will give you everything you want ..." Ye Yichen whispered, his eyes flashing rare dignity.

Murong Xue sneered dismissively: "I am not interested in being a concubine ..."

"It's not a concubine, it's Zheng Fei, Princess Jing!" Ye Yichen paused.

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows: "Did King Jing not always like me to be Princess Jing?"

Ye Yichen's eyes flashed: "Now the king likes it again."

"But I'm not interested in being Princess Jing!" Murongxue returned to him unkindly.

Ye Yichen's face was slightly gloomy: "Why?"

"Because I don't like you!" Murong Xue uttered a word, an unabashed disgust in his cold voice.

Ye Yichen's sharp eyes narrowed sharply: "Who do you like? Ouyang Shaochen?"

"What about it?" Murongxue admitted without hesitation: she was a human being, and she only liked Ouyang Shaochen.

Ye Yichen's complexion was almost black and was about to drip ink: "Why is he?"

"Because I like it." Murong Xue replied unkindly!

The arrogant reason heard Ye Yichen's face was more gloomy. She likes Ouyang Shaochen. There is no reason at all. Because she likes it, she likes it. This kind of reason is not a reason. It is more hurtful: "He can't live with you forever people."

Murong Xue disdainfully sneered: "Jing Ye is not the same, you are Mr. Jing, the only son of Mrs. Jing, even if you want to marry only a woman who cannot be pregnant, they will not agree, they will definitely give You have arranged countless side concubines and aunts to let you leave heirs to Jingwang Mansion ... "

Ye Yichen's eyes were low and she said lowly: "This king can go to his mother to keep his children and give them to you to raise ..."

"Forget it, I'm not interested in such a lack of virtue." Murong Xue interrupted his words without any words: in the backyard of famous nobles, things happen to mothers and children, and many people are kind of like this. Things are used to, but she has no horrible life, and the hobby of taking off the heirs.

Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue coldly. He made this proposal, she rejected it, he made that proposal, and she also rejected it. Among the proposals he made, she did not agree: "So what are you going to do?"

"No, my things, I have my own opinion, I don't need to worry about Mr. Jing, and I don't want to have any relationship with Mr. Jing. I also ask Mr. Jing not to appear in front of me again." Murong Xue dropped this sentence , Turned around and walked forward without looking back.

Looking at her decisive back, Ye Yichen's eyes flashed a sharp cold mane, and the hand under the sleeve of his sleeve was tightly grasped: Murong Xue!

There was a slim figure hidden behind the Holly, she looked at everything just now, looked at the direction where Murong Xue disappeared, and burst into the cold ...

Murongxue left Ye Yichen and walked quickly, her mouth curled up with a bit of sarcasm: Ye Yichen and her had always been tired of seeing each other for a long time, but she put down her body today and asked her to be Princess Jing, certainly not well-hearted, he said The conditions are so attractive, she is not interested ...

"Butterfly, butterfly, there is a butterfly here ..."

"Be careful, don't fall ..."

"know……"

A woman ’s silver bell-like laughter came into her ears, Murong Xue suddenly looked back, and saw Lu Wanwan wearing a beautiful water-green dress, holding a fan of embroidered orchids, and fluttering butterflies. .

The butterfly fluttered along the blossoming bones, and flew to a flower in front of Murongxue. Lu Wanwan held a fan and smiled and chased over slightly. His eyes saw Murongxue in the distance, Her bright smile disappeared instantly, coldly said: "It turns out to be Murong girl."