THE EVIL PRINCE AND HIS PRECIOUS WIFE
Chapter 3 – Decline of the rank of wife to concubine
The Emperor gave a meaningful look, his sharp gaze pointed towards Ye Yichen and fell to Murong Xue, “The marriage agreement between Prince Jing and you was approved by your parents and not by issuing my decree. It would be contrary to my reasons for issuing an order to cancel the marriage agreement. You'd better ask the elders in both families to cancel the engagement."
The Emperor did not want to interfere in the family affairs of his courtiers!
Murong Xue narrowed her eyes. He had an idea of how to convince the elders in the Marquis household to agree to break off the engagement, but direct elder Ye Yichen was thousands of miles away on their land. Prince Jing's large household only had Ye Yichen as its master. If he hid this and did not invite the elders to the Capital, wherever this engagement would drag on until before it could be decided.
As if he saw his concern, the Emperor calmly said, "I will immediately send a letter to old Prince Jing, and invite him to come to the Capital immediately!"
"Thank you very much, Your Majesty!" Murong Xue's anxiety immediately left him. The Emperor personally summoned the old Prince Jing to the Capital. No matter how brave Ye Yichen was, he would not dare to sabotage. He only needed to wait patiently, once the old Prince Jing arrived, negotiations to call off the engagement could begin.
Observing her flipped lips and the faint happiness she could not hide, a dark shadow appeared under Ye Yichen's eyes. She was so happy that she broke off the engagement with him, huh?
"The party is over!" The Emperor's sharp eyes observed through the various expressions of his court members, rising and walking down the golden throne.
"To the Emperor!" The palace officials kneeled respectfully to escort the Emperor away.
Seeing the bright yellow silhouette of the Emperor disappearing outside the large hall, Murong Xue stood up and with everyone looking, calmly sauntered outside, without even glancing at Ye Yichen.
Seeing his firm posture, Ye Yichen narrowed his sharp eyes. Three years later, Murong Xue was no longer weak-bodied, smiling shyly, Murong Xue carefully again…
"Your Majesty, your engagement and Murong Xue definitely cannot be undone!" Counselor Xu Tianyou quickly walked to Ye Yichen's side and quietly reminded him, his eyes gleaming with a severity that only they understood.
"I understand!" Ye Yichen looked away, her black eyes deep, “Go to Prince Jing's Palace. Tell Seneschal Wang to represent me and give the dowry to the Marquis Household. I want to marry Murong Xue as a concubine in three days!”
"Yes sir." Xu Tianyou nodded and stepped out of the large hall.
Ye Yichen looked in the direction where Murong Xue disappeared with deep eyes. He is Prince Jing – who holds military control. On the other hand, Murong Xue had a serious illness and did not possess any outstanding talent. By allowing her to become his concubine, he had already equipped her. He had already promised Yuyan the position of first wife. Murong Xue should not interfere even a little!
Murong Xue did not know what Ye Yichen was thinking. After leaving the palace, escorted by his servant, he sat on the carriage of the Marquis Family.
The carriage was made of incense wood. Inside the carriage, there was a wardrobe, a marble table, tea, a chess device, a bookcase, and many other pieces of furniture available, such as a mini-bedroom. The equipment on the table was extremely dedicated; each of them was a priceless item. In the corner, a purple-gold stove is lit with an expensive orchid perfume. The understated luxury made Murong Xue look down.
He remembered that he had agreed to the invitation of his best friend, Ning Qinqin, to go on vacation to Hawaii. Unfortunately, the private jet was facing a strong storm mid-flight. So powerful that even an experienced pilot could not avoid it, even though he had tried his hardest. The new model was torn to shreds by the storm and her body would definitely be destroyed until there was nothing left.
In the darkness that had suddenly taken hold of him, he thought that he was dead. He had not expected that when he opened his eyes again, he had been reborn. And truly be reborn into such an ancient world. It's just amazing!
Murong Xue's eyes flashed, and softly said, Stop the carriage! After the carriage stabilized, he was helped out of the carriage by the maid and then slowly walked towards the boy.
Sensing someone approaching, the boy quickly turned around and came face to face with the beautiful face of Murong Xue. He widened his eyes, stunned, and stammered, "Young lady ... young!" What the hell is he doing here?
Murong Xue hummed in response and asked, "Young Master is inside?" Shuangxi is the personal servant of her twin sister Murong Ye. If Shuangxi was here, then Murong Ye would have been here as well.
“Heh heh...,” Shuangxi laughs unnaturally, his eyes glitter, “Yah..
Watching hawing and humming, unable to explain himself, Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and walked past him into the large courtyard. In the memories of his original person, Murong Ye was a rich playboy who only knew how to have fun, often forgetting time, not infrequently he was out all night. In a month, he would spend twenty days outside. How rare to meet him! Of course he had to go and see her.
Walking through the large door, Murong Xue saw dozens of metal cages on the side of the vast training field. Inside the cage were black, white, and gray dogs. In the center of the field, a round-shaped space measuring about 20 square meters was bounded using a red fence, and inside it a black dog and a large gray dog were fighting.
They had wounds all over their bodies; their flesh spun outward. Red blood coated their fur with large patches here and there; their muscular bodies were bleeding, but they did not seem to notice it, still entangled with each other, biting and clawing wildly.
A boy in green clothes was standing outside the fence staring intently at the fighting dogs, shouting excitedly, “Gigit, bite, bite harder, bite to death, bite to death.”.
"Break!" As if the black dog understood it, it ruthlessly bit the grey dog's neck until the gray dog breathed its last breath.
The green-clothed boy looked at the broken grey carcass and laughed out loud, “Murong Ye, you have lost again. After half a day of dog fighting, everything you bought is dead. I really don't know what to say about your taste in choosing something!”
Murong Ye's handsome face turned slightly black and said nonstop, “You've only won a few rounds in a row, what can you be proud of? I'll soon buy a ferocious one and destroy yours completely.
“You have said the same thing more than a dozen times; many times until my ears are about to pop. But I've never seen you win a single round. The green-clothed boy's lips curved in disdain as his finger swiftly moved through the wad of money he had won.
His sore point touched, Murong Ye blushed and said loudly, “I was careless before. That's why I keep losing. This time I will be more careful and will definitely beat you. Shuangxi, bring me the money, I want to choose a dog.”
Shuangxi squeezed the flat wallet and walked over with a sour face, "Young Master, we don't have any more money."
Murong Ye frowned, “Didn't I ask you to bring five, six thousand taels of silver? Why so quickly finished?”
Shuangxi laughed bitterly, “Young Master, you bought four dogs, each for 500 taels. In addition, each peg is a thousand taels.”.
“Alright, alright, you can stop detailing accounts. Quickly and go home to withdraw more money!” Murong Ye interrupted Shuangxi in annoyance. Since Xu Tianan dared to laugh at his lack of appetite, he would splash more money to buy some ferocious dogs and make him lose every penny. Let's see how arrogant he is!
