THE EVIL PRINCE AND HIS PRECIOUS WIFE
Chapter 15 – Abused by Young Master

Murong Xue looked towards Ouyang Shaochen only to see him flick his finger. The white chess piece between his fingers mercilessly shot towards Ye Yichen. His thin lips coldly let out a single word, "Gee!"

Ye Yichen's eyes flashed. A powerful inner strength shot out from his finger and hit the head of that chess piece. "Ping!" The chess piece shattered in the air and the inner strength suddenly disappeared as well!

He looked at Ouyang Shaochen, who was as calm as clouds and wind, and his face darkened, “I didn't mean to destroy your game. Don't be too..”

A chess-playing? What chess game?

Murong Xue curiously looked at the chessboard on the stone table, only to see pieces of stone everywhere messing up the regular black and white chess pieces. There were even some chess pieces that fell to the ground after being hit by a stone. A piece here and there makes it very conspicuous …

He coughed lightly and his eyes flashed uncomfortably. Ye Yichen's inner strength had crushed the rock resulting in the stone shards flying and messing with the chess pieces on the board, ruining Ouyang Shaochen's game! It was only natural that Ouyang Shaochen was chasing after him!

There were black and white pieces on the chessboard. Obviously Ouyang Shaochen has been playing with himself for a long time. He had been on the cliff for a long time and did not even realize that there was someone nearby. Was it because his level of alertness had decreased or was it because Ouyang Shaochen was too good?

Ouyang Shaochen stood up, his snow-white long robe falling down like water, showing off his slender and thin figure. His black jewel-like eyes were like a deep pond, drowning the people inside and not letting them reach the shore. Golden rays dyed the surroundings forming a warm circle of light, causing people to be unable to turn away.

"Since you have destroyed my chess game, why not compensate me?" The clear voice was like a chord, melodious.

Ye Yichen was stunned then a look of understanding flashed in his eyes. He smiled faintly, "Since Lord Ouyang is interested then I will accompany you to the end!" His hands moved slightly under his sleeves and several egg-sized stones flew from the ground and were like arrows shot towards Ouyang Shaochen!

Ouyang Shaochen stood upright and calmly stared at the rock wave. His snow-white arm lightly floated up and several white chess pieces shot out and struck the rocks in the air. "Ping, ping, ping!" Several muffled sounds and rocks and chess pieces shattered into dust in the air…

Murong Xue widened her eyes in surprise. This is what they mean by 'playing chess'? This was clearly different when experts exchanged blows.

He raised his head into the air only to see black and white chess pieces and rocks hitting each other and exploding into a cloud of dust. Chess pawns shot out very quickly, after one batch was fired, the next batch followed closely. Piece by piece, flooding the vision. The broken rocks also shot out quickly but only a little of its strength.

Waves and waves of powerful clashes destroyed countless chess pieces and small stones. In the cloud of dust, Ye Yichen realized that the area where the two were clashing was getting closer to him.

His eyes are sharp. Ouyang Shaochen relied on his deep inner strength and prepared to quietly push a chess bump and rock towards him so that he would be severely injured from the explosion. What wishful thinking!

A lightly clenched palm suddenly opened and a powerful inner strength came out. Countless rocks and pebbles flew from the ground and were like the sound of lightning shooting towards Ouyang Shaochen.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes turned cold. Under his sleeves, his hands opened and closed and countless black and white chess pieces immediately floated in front of him and flew towards the incoming rocks!

Ye Yichen was just preparing to move more stones when he saw some chess pieces flying out from the clouds darting towards him.

The stone had also been destroyed but Ouyang Shaochen's chess piece was still intact. How amazing.

Ye Yichen's eyes shone coldly and he flicked his finger to smash the chess piece. Suddenly, the pain hit his knee and he subconsciously took a step back. He looked down only to see a black chess piece lying on the ground in front of him, clearly the perpetrator who hit his knee.

Ouyang Shaochen actually surprisingly attacked him. How hateful!

Ye Yichen's eyes were slightly cold, opened his palm and had just prepared to use his inner strength when he saw a chess piece flying out of the dust cloud and directly in front of him. He could not stop them in time, so quickly stepped back. The ground beneath it disappeared and the red and tall body fell down like a broken kite to the bottom of a cliff. "Sweals!" Water sprayed!

Murong Xue hurriedly walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down only to see the endless flowing water. The famous War God Prince had just crashed into the valley, unsure if he was alive or dead. How unimaginable…

In front of him passed the corner of a white sleeve. Ouyang Shaochen casually walked over, his snow-white sleeves floating like butterflies, raising his aura of peace and nobility!

With the ground as a chessboard and the stone as a chess piece, Ouyang Shaochen had won well, and with his expert skills in chess, he was terrifying!

A faint bamboo aroma drifted into his nose. Murong Xue's eyes flickered uncomfortably. He was also instrumental in destroying Ouyang Shaochen's game. Ouyang Shaochen had oppressed Ye Yichen so badly; he would definitely not let go of him so easily. He had no inner strength and could not move a piece of stone; he could not fight Ouyang Shaochen using a small stone like Ye Yichen did, and definitely did not want to have a miserable ending by falling off a cliff like Ye Yichen. He better run!

Murong Xue secretly glanced at Ouyang Shaochen only for him to stand on the edge of the cliff looking down at the water flowing down at his feet. His eyes lowered, covering his expression, unsure of what he was thinking. He didn't notice it at all. He quietly sighed in relief and quietly turned around to hurriedly run.

"Stop there!" A clear male voice entered his ears and Murong Xue froze. He paused for a moment then without looking back he continued running. Ouyang Shaochen must have known that he was also the culprit in destroying his game. Calling him to stop just to teach him a lesson. He was not an idiot, he would not stop so he could throw him into the valley.

A light breeze came from his back and Murong Xue's arm was captured and pulled backwards.

Murong Xue did not expect that and her slim body fell into the arms of the man. His little face touched his outer robe, like touching cold silk, smooth and soft like nothing.

He smelled a faint bamboo smell, like bamboo after the rain, a refreshing scent mixed with moisture, a spirit awakening spirit. The man's warm breath blew into his hair. Murong Xue was shocked and angry at once. She is a noble woman. It was always a lesson he taught others. Today, he was actually being harassed by someone!

As gentle as a mind a boneless body rests on his arm. The woman's unique lotus smell drifted into her nose. Ouyang Shaochen's tall body was shocked and his heart was pounding. His jeweled eyes emitted a strange look.