Chapter 127: Gathering in Falling Snow Pavilion The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife The Sly Lady (1/2)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Under the warm sunlight, Murong Xue was sitting under the viburnum tree. She poured a cup of green tea and pushed it to Ouyang Shaochen, “Any news from Lady Du and her daughter?”
The spies from Lord Freedom Mansion were around the Marquis Mansion. So they knew every move of Lady Du and her daughter.
Ouyang Shaochen took a sip and said casually, “They didn’t take any action for now…Song Qingyan wakes up. But she is severely injured, and needs at least half a month’s rest.”
“Really? It seems Ye Yichen did give her a hardcore kick.” said Murong Xue bitterly: Ye Yichen was the mighty God of War who hated dirty tricks and intrigues the most. Murong Jian and Song Qingyan were really bold enough to use the rosemary acid on him. It was already their luck that Ye Yichen hadn’t cut them into pieces…
Looking at her smiling face, Ouyang Shaochen also smiled lightly, “The doctor said, if that kick had been a little harder, Song Qingyan would have broken all her internal organs, and no one could save her then…”
So serious? Murong Xue was startled: It seemed Ye Yichen indeed meant to kick Song Qingyan to death. But the rosemary acid weakened his internal power, so she was lucky enough to have survived…
“It nearly scared the shit out of Lady Du and her daughter. So they wouldn’t have the guts to provoke Ye Yichen again. Now you should figure out another plan!” Ouyang Shaochen said softly.
Murong nodded, “I know.” Lady Du and her daughter had always played the bully. But this time they met a bigger bully Ye Yichen, so they would behave themselves before him, otherwise they would invite a death wish.
Song Qingyan was only her first move to nose into Old Prince Jing’s situation. And Ye Yichen also started to behave much more discreetly. So it wasn’t an easy thing to let them agree to cancel the engagement…
“Prince Ouyang! Miss Murong!” suddenly a gentle voice was heard. Murong Xue raised her head and saw Dongfang Li was walking towards them. His purple long robe was waving in the wind, making him extra charming and noble.
“Prince Li!” Murong Xue thought to herself, surprised with her eyes popped out, “What is he doing here?”
“Today is my detoxifying day. You don’t forget it, do you?” said Dongfang Li with kind of teasing tone, while looking at her.
Murong Xue smiled gently, “Of course not. I was going to your mansion later…”
“You are not feeling well. So I came here. As your patient, I should visit you for treatment. So what I’m trying to say is, I will come here for treatment every three days, what do you say?”
Speaking of which, Dongfang Li took a white package from Huo Tong’s hand. He shook it and smiled, “Here are the leeches. You can start to treat me anytime.”
Murong Xue, “…” He was so ‘thoughtful’ and made everything prepared.
Ouyang Shaochen’s face darkened. He looked at Dongfang Li indifferently, “Falling Snow Pavilion is her personal boudoir, not a clinic! As a rough man, how could you come here now and then?”
Dongfang Li retorted, “But don’t you also often come?”
Since having lived in Lord Freedom Mansion, he went to visit Ouyang Shaochen almost every day, but always saw no one home. After doing some inquiries, he knew that Ouyang Shaochen would come to Prince Jing Mansion for Murong Xue before dawn every day.
“How can you compare yourself with me?” Ouyang Shaochen cast a glance at him, with only contempt in his eyes.
“Do we have any difference?” Dongfang Li looked at Ouyang Shaochen with the eyebrows raised, “You are single, so am I. You got no engagement, neither did I. You preserve your moral integrity, and I also have never slept with any woman…”