Chapter 341
Murongxue nodded understandingly, the hero saves the beauty, and the beauty promises to make a good story...
"Speaking of the hero saving the beauty, this king suddenly remembered that Yichen also saved you..." Old Prince Jing laughed Talking slightly, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of ridicule.
What? Ye Yichen rescued her?
Murong Xue glanced suspiciously at Ye Yichen. Ye Yichen always hated her, saying that he harmed her, she believed, and said he saved him...
"When was this?" She had no impression at all.
Old Prince Jing raised his sword eyebrows and said leisurely: "Strictly speaking, it should be ten years ago. That day, it was the plum feast at the palace. You somehow ran away, your parents, relatives and friends. Friends, palace ladies, eunuchs, and guards looked everywhere. Later, Yichen found you in a coma in a small corner of a remote palace. At that time, your face was flushed with cold, and your whole body was cold.
I’m almost freezing..." Murongxue tried to recall that there was still no such memory in the memory of the original owner: "I can't remember it."
"You were only four years old at the time, so naturally you don't remember anything ." Old Prince Jing disapproved of it. Murongxue squinted her eyes slightly when she heard the laughter. Ten years ago, when she was four years old, wouldn't that be the year she was infected with cold poison: "When Lord Jing found me, did I have cold poison?"
Ye Yichen Her eyes sank, and
she nodded softly: "Yes!" Murongxue's gaze narrowed: "Then Lord Jing knows who gave me the cold poison?"
"I don't know." Ye Yichen shook his head: "This king When I walked to the side hall, there was only you."
Murongxue's eyes were cold: So, she was cold and poisoned in the palace. The palace was heavily guarded, and the idlers couldn't get in and poisoned her. Is it the guard of the palace? Eunuch? Or the minister who went to the banquet?
"This is West Lake Longjing, see if it suits your taste!" An indifferent voice sounded, and a well-knotted hand pushed a cup of hot tea in front of her, and the warm air rushed to the tip of her nose, and the tea fragrance was pleasant.
"Thank you!" Murong Xue said lightly, and looked up at Ye Yichen: "Thank you, Lord Jing, for his life-saving grace!"
"It's just a handy effort, you don't have to be polite!" Ye Yichen said lightly, her sharp eyes dark as ink. .
The corner of Murongxue's mouth bends, and she is about to speak, when an inaudible noise suddenly comes from outside the door!
"Who?" Ye Yichen flicked his finger, and the strong internal force flew out, opening the door with a'bang' and hitting the outsider hard.
A slender figure was beaten to the ground, and a stern cry penetrated the clouds and resounded through the clouds: "Ah!"
Murongxue looked sideways and saw a young woman lying on the ground wearing a lavender soft smoke , The skirt is embroidered with fresh begonia flowers, her dark hair is combed into a delicate pony bun, her figure is slender, the wind is like a willow, the beautiful face is all over the country, and it is the princess Qin Yuyan of Mobei.
Ye Yichen looked at her, her eyes flashed unpleasantly: "What are you doing here?"
"I came to the teahouse for tea, and when I heard you were in this private room, I walked over. I didn't expect... …You are meeting a guest..." Qin Yuyan slowly stood up with the help of the little palace lady.
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