Chapter 2: Wife is a wife (2)

The night dust is dark and gloomy, and the eyelids are hanging down. They are resistant to the temperament: "You have been sick for many years, your body is weak, and you can't marry a good family after you get married. You have a marriage contract with this king, and you have waited for this. For so many years, Wang will never treat you badly. If you marry into the Jingwang Palace, you will be the first side, and your status will only be a little less than that of Zhengzheng..."
"The first side is also awkward. I don’t know how to marry the country’s government. I don’t want to marry him!
Murong Xue slammed back, and there was a raging anger at the bottom. She had said so straightforward. Evening the night dust even wants to accept her as a side squat, he really can't understand her meaning, or is it confused?
The night is dusty and young, handsome and war-hard, and the emperor is valued by the military. Many famous women in the capital are willing to abandon the position of the main room and marry him as a side squat, but those people do not include her Murong Xue!
The cold sound penetrated into the heart through the eardrum, and the night dust body stiffened. I frowned and looked at Murong Xue. I saw that she was dressed in a soft, soft scent of citron, and the skirt was lightly hanging on the ground. The shape is exquisite, such as the waterfall's blue silk is gently rolled up with a green snow and fragrant scorpion, revealing a smooth forehead, a bright little face slightly pale, dark eyes like the stars in the night, cold and firm!
I haven't seen it for three years. The soft and weak memory in the memory, the sick girl who fell down when the wind blows, became a beautiful girl, and the gentleness became cold and indifferent. Seeing his gaze is even more cold, he has lost half of his love. With attachment, such a woman, noble and cold, elegant and indifferent, like the red plum in the winter lunar month, quietly blooms its own beauty, silent but particularly fascinating.
She said that the retreat is really wanting to dissolve his marriage contract with him.
Her reluctance is to make things develop in the opposite direction of his expectations, completely out of his control! He doesn't like this feeling very much.
At the end of the night, the dusty sky flashed a hint of haze, looking up at Murong Xue: "Your marriage with the king is the life of the parents, the words of the media, can be easily changed."
"Parents' marriage contract is for me to marry Jing Wang's wife, not to swear to the prince. Wang Ye yelled at me as a shackle, which is contrary to the life of the parents!" Yu Yichen ruined the marriage contract in front of the civil and military officials. In the past, even dare to accuse her of not following the orders of her parents, it is shameless! Marry this kind of person, let alone be a side squat, or just do it, she is not rare.
At the end of the night, the dusty bottom is a touch of meaning: "You are still blaming the king!"
Such a desperate person, blame him for wasting her time, she just wants to completely draw a line with him, and then irrelevant!
"Jing dynasty greets the Princess of Mobei, is the people of the Qingyan country, how can I blame the prince, I take the initiative to quit, is to want to become the prince and the princess, with a view to the Qingyan, peace between the two countries, is it right? Or, Jing The prince took the beloved jade smoke princess for the righteousness. I also wanted to accept my former fiancee as a beggar.
In the last few words, Murong Xue aggravated the voice, and heard the ridicule of the night, and he couldn’t tell the ridicule. His handsome face was dark and dark, and the bottom of his hair was flashing. He was never rare. He allowed Rong Xue. For the side is for...
"Murong girl does not want to be angry, everything is the fault of this palace..." A gentle female voice suddenly rang through the hall.
Murong Xue looked up and saw a beautiful woman in the pavilion behind Yutai. The small and exquisite chasing stars were smashed with glazed butterflies, and the long tassels hang down, and the elegant dresses of the body complemented each other. Put on the embroidered fresh Begonia flower, the waist is full of a bundle, lining up her body, and the beautiful face of the country is full of apologies: "I don't know that Murong girl has a marriage contract with Jing Wangye. Come to Qingyan, you have misunderstood, and really apologize."
Qin Yuyan, the night of the dust is deep and sincere, mutual admiration, and surely all of his own to the other party, Qin Yuyan will not know the night and the dust and her marriage contract?
Moreover, he and Yu Yichen have been arguing for a long time in the marriage contract. Qin Yuyan did not open his mouth early, and did not speak at night. He was speechless when he was refuted by the night, and it was clearly clear for the night.
Murong Xue sneered in his heart, and his look was faint: "The jade smoke princess is heavy, the princess comes to Qingyan and the pro, for the sake of the desert, the green flames of the two countries, the princess marrying the prince is the righteous, but also for the two countries. Wan’s people, not for their own sake, deliberately destroy others’ marriages, and do not have to apologize for this.

Qin Yuyan’s face was stunned, and his eyes flashed unnaturally.
Murong Xue said that if he is innocent, he will continue: "I am a woman, and I am seriously ill, I can't worry about the country. The only thing I can do is to dismiss the marriage contract with Jing Wang, to complete the jade smoke princess and Jing Wangye, and to help the two people. I am willing to retreat this marriage, no one is forced, the princess really does not have to blame!"
Qin Yuyan smiled softly: "Murong girl is righteous, but this palace is heart-wrenching. If Murong girl doesn't mind, this palace is willing to be a side squat, and Murong girl is right."
Murong Xue Liu Mei was lightly picking up. They were forced to do so, and they changed their lure and let her do it right? Talk about it, into the Jing Wangfu, the master of the house is the night of the dust, the gate of the gate, who will know that she was turned into a side, a mother, or a waiter.
Again, give her a bowl of soup to make her 'heavily ill" possible, she will not stupidly jump into the wolf's nest, self-destruction: "Princess is good, Murong Xue is very grateful, but snow can not bear princess Aggrieved, my marriage with Jing Wangye is still good!"
"Murong girl..."
Murong Xue waved his hand and interrupted Qin Yuyan’s words, and fixedly looked at her:
Don’t be a princess in the north of the country, and you can do it with people! Even if the princess doesn’t care, the emperor’s emperor will care, and the prince of Jing will not see the princess being wronged...

"Wang Ye is a good person, married Murong girl, will be kind." Qin Yuyan hurriedly explained, full of sincerity.
Murong Xue sneered in the heart, coldly said: "But I don't want to be caught between the princess and Jing Wangye, hinder your marriage, but don't want to be ridiculed by the people, stupid, no eyesight, hindering you, the gods and monks of the genius, the princess Don't stop me from getting back!"
After the words, Murong Xue leaned toward the emperor slightly, and said one word: "The female servant asked the emperor to decree, and cancel the marriage contract between the minister and the prince!"
The cold, firm voice was introduced into the ear, and the courtiers were full of horror: Murong Xue is really going to retire! Qingyan Jingcheng countless girls admire the of war, she is like throwing something that she hates, generally, no love, give Qin Yuyan, no.
Qin Yuyan's body was stiff, and the warm and touching smile condensed on his face.
The night of the dust is even more gloomy, and the black scorpion covered by the eyelids flashes.