Chapter 52 – Dislike Physical Intimacy The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife The Sly Lady (1/2)

Shizi: son of a person who is related to the royal family

“Brother, what are you doing?” Murong Xue asked in confusion.

Murong Ye looked up with his swollen blood-red eyes, his captivating eyes were filled with tears. He was trembling as he took Murong Xue into his arms, “Sister… I thought they were all kind and sincere to me…”

But what was the truth? His close relationship with his cousin was for the advantage of someone else to set him up and lead him astray. For his so-called caring aunt, to spend manpower, material and financial resources, all just to make sure he grows up a waste and thus destroying his future. These past two years, his entire path and life had been determined by someone else’s calculations.

The warms tears flowed down Murong Ye’s cheek and dropped on Murong Xue’s neck. Murong Xue was stunned for a moment, she patted his back gently. Murong Xue didn’t like to have physical contact with males. But he was hurt, like an injured little pet, making people unable to have the heart to push him away.

Murong Ye was only fourteen years old, his parents died when he was young. He was longing for friendship and family love, that was why he was deceived by Song Qing Yan and Murong Rou.

“Don’t be sad, it’s not your fault. You just have to be more cautious next time, you’ll meet loyal and sincere friends in future. These people don’t worth your tears.” said Murong Xue.

Murong Ye was choked with sobs, “Why are they scheming against me? I don’t understand…”

“It’s all because they’re selfish and greedy. Your existence is blocking their way to succeed their evil plan.” Murong Xue knew, they were trying to turn Murong Ye into a useless man for someone’s good. “We are not a direct descendent of their family, even though you’re trying to be kind to them, they will still think of a way to ruin you and knock you down.”

Murong Ye knew about all these schemes and intrigues, but he thought all of these were strategies used to defend himself from enemies. He never thought that his “family members” would treat him in such a way.

His parents died when he was young. The only one who was helping him wholeheartedly is his sister, it was very lucky for him to have her as sister…

Murong Xue saw a white shirt flashing across the corner of her eye, and she felt the grip around her waist. She was carried away almost three meters far, Murong Ye was left alone.

She smelt the familiar nice scent, she raised her head and found herself looking at Ouyang Shaochen’s poetic and handsome face, she frowned, “Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing?”

“There shouldn’t be any physical contact between you and other males.” Ouyang Shaochen said word by word, his voice did not sound like he was happy.

“He is my brother.” said Murong Xue.

“Your brother is a man, women and men should not have any physical contact; or have you forgotten that your brother is already fourteen years of age?” Ouyang Shaochen raised one of his brow and looked at Murong Xue as if she is stupid.

“…” Murong Xue was speechless, he always had his reason.

“My brother was tricked by the others, he’s not feeling well, I’m comforting him.”

“There are many ways to comfort someone, you’re using the most stupid, the most useless one.” Ouyang Shaochen casted a glance at her, he didn’t say anything, but his face showed his dissatisfaction.

“Ouyang Shaochen!” Murong Xue’s beautiful face immediately darkened as she gritted her teeth. Every time she saw him he made her speechless, Ouyang Shaochen definitely had a poisonous mouth and a black belly.

Murong Ye was rooted to the ground, he looked at their interactions blankly. They were bickering right in front of him as if they were the only ones around, they seemed to be very close. Tears were stuck between his long eyelashes; his sister and Ouyang shizi… What was happening?

Aware of his gaze, Ouyang Shaochen’s eyes fell onto Murong Ye. His piercing hawk-like eyes made Murong Ye feel like they could see through his eyes and into his heart. Murong Ye hurriedly lowered his head, his eyes flashing incoherently as he gabbled in a panicky way, “Sister, shizi, you guys take your time, please excuse me… I’m going back now.”