Chapter 12 – Prince Jing wants to force the marriage The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife The Sly Lady (1/2)

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, no wonder the Mansion’s guards did not manage to give a warning when the enemy came – they had met Ye Yichen.

Ye Yichen’s people are all blood-soaked soldiers who have climbed out from the dead. They were good at martial arts and their every move was filled with wrath. They were able to easily defeat the Mansion guards who have not been out of the Capital, such that other than fighting for their lives, the guards could not manage to do anything more.

A flash of dark blue stood in front of her eyes – it was Murong Ye blocking in front of her, using his thin and weak body closely to protect her. Black jade-like eyes cautiously looked at Ye Yichen, “What are you here for?”

“To welcome my concubine!” Ye Yichen coldly answered. His sharp gaze swept over Murong Ye and looked towards Murong Xue who was standing behind. please read only translator’s website

He knew that Murong Xue would not docilely get onto the wedding sedan. He had thought of all the ways of dealing with her. No matter how difficult Murong Xue was, he would be able to easily marry her into the Prince Jing Household. please read only translator’s website

But he never imagined that she would wear a plain white dress and run to the cemetery to pray to the dead on their wedding day!

Is she not happy with her status as concubine, or is she purposely trying to bring bad luck to their wedding?

Murong Ye didn’t know what Ye Yichen was thinking. He glared at him and said word-by-word, “My sister will never be anyone’s concubine. If you want to marry my sister, then use an 8-person sedan chair to carry her into the Prince Jing Mansion as first wife. If you are unable to do so, then break off the engagement!”

Ye Yichen glanced at him, “Murong Xue and my marriage is none of your business!”

That look of contempt and casual tone showed that he totally did not think much of Murong Ye.

Murong Ye’s handsome face reddened and he thundered, “I am her older brother – her older brother from the same mother. Her issues are mine. Why do I not have any right to meddle?”

Ye Yichen smiled at him disdainfully. He didn’t care to waste his breath with idiots!

He lightly treaded and moved towards Murong Ye step by step, “Move away!”

Ye Yichen was a battle worn veteran and from his bones emitted an aura of decisive ruthlessness, making anyone afraid. But he was also a scholar – the refined aura combined with his sharp stance made people less afraid of him.

Now, Murong Ye overconfidently challenged him and caused him to rage internally. The iron-blood like powerful aura mercilessly pressed on. Even if army generals were here, they would be stunned and afraid, not the least Murong Ye.

Murong Ye couldn’t breathe properly and both of his legs was trembling. His body was also frozen into a block but he stubbornly refused to give in, gritting his teeth and saying word-by-word, “No way! Unless I am dead, I won’t allow you to forcefully marry my sister!”

Ye Yichen heard him and contempt flashed across his eyes. He wants to die? I’ll grant his wish!

Seeing Ye Yichen clench his fingers and preparing to lash out, Murong Xue’s eyes flashed and she raised her arm to pull Murong Ye behind her, coldly looking at Ye Yichen, “Prince Jing and Princess Yuyuan are in love with each other. I had also suggested breaking off the engagement and letting both of you be. Why do you insist on taking me as concubine?”

“You are Uncle Yue’s daughter and you are weak and sickly. I respect Uncle Yue and am prepared to take you into my Household so that I can more conveniently take care of you!” Ye Yichen lightly said, his tone casual.

Murong Xue sneered internally, her eyes full of ridicule, “If your Highness’ definition of taking care is by taking me as concubine, and letting me face the hate, disdain and the people’s ridicule and humiliation, then forget it.”