Chapter 115: Old Prince Jing Returned to the Capital The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife The Sly Lady (1/2)

”My lord, this is Murong Xue!” Ouyang Shaochen stepped forward and held Murong Xue behind naturally while introducing her.

So he was the old Prince Jing? Ye Yichen's father? He finally came back!

Murong Xue's eyes shone. She raised her head and looked at this middle-aged man. He was in his thirties, starry eyes, high nose and a delicate face. Ye Yichen indeed resembled him quite a lot.

The indigo long robe didn't make him any less dignified. The maturity time left on him made him like a sharp sword hidden in the scabbard, like deep waters running deep…

Looking at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue so intimate, something flashed in old Prince Jing's eyes.

Looking at the slim and graceful Murong Xue, he said in an astonishing tone, ”So you are Xue. You are all grown up after all these years. I even didn't recognize you. How you been?”

”Thank you for asking, my lord. I'm all good.” Murong Xue smiled: in the original owner's memories, old Prince Jing crowned Ye Yichen and then took the old queen to settle down in Yunnan when she was nine. It had been five years already.

”It's quite a long journey from Yunnan to the capital. I shouldn't have bothered you. But Xue and Prince Jing's engagement was settled by their parents. So we could only bother you to come back and cancel it. Please pardon us…”

The old Prince Jing heaved a sigh and then said while looking at Murong Xue, ”In the pigeon letter His Majesty sent me, he has explained everything. I know it's all Yichen's fault. Don't worry. I will hold the scales even…”

Murong Xue smiled. Actually she didn't care whether his scales were even or not. She only wanted to cancel her and Ye Yichen's engagement. She only wanted to get rid of him now!

When she was about to say something, an indifferent voice cut in, ”Father!”

Murong Xue followed the sound and saw Ye Yichen walk in. His purple-red robe few in the wind, making her face even paler. But his ill complexion didn't make him less charming and indifferent.

On seeing Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaochen and others, he slowed down for a bit, but immediately picked up the pace and came before the old Prince Jing.

On noticing the light smell of blood and the bodies on the ground in disorder, he immediately understood what had happened, then asked, ”Father, are you OK?”

On hearing his father was coming, he immediately left everything behind to greet him, but only finding the assassins' bodies on the ground.

The old Prince Jing cast a glance at him and said angrily, ”I would have been dead if I have waited for you to save me. Fortunately Xue happened to pass by and saved my life…”

Ye Yishen showed some kind of complicated feelings in his eye. He then said indifferently, ”Thank you.”

”You are welcome.” Murong Xue answered back casually, ”His lord's kung fu is superb. Even without me, the assassin wouldn't be able to hurt his lord.”

After a while, Ye Yichen said in a flat tone, ”Anyway I should thank you. After all you lent a hand…”

Looking at his indifferent and alienated expression, the old Prince Jing immediately darkened his face and walked to the side, with his order in a deep tone, ”Ye Yichen, come with me now!”

With his eyes blinked, Ye Yichen followed him behind slowly…