Ye Yichen didnât say a word. His silence meant yes.
Murong Xue sneered. A Warding-off Wedding was to take the last chance for a dying person. If it worked, that was with your duty. But if it failed and the dying person died, people would take you as a hoodoo and youâd live under peopleâs blames.
When Ye Yichen had to determine who his first wife was, he had never thought of her. When Ye Yichen went to take the treasure, he had never thought of her. But when his father was dying and needed a Warding-off Wedding, he thought of her. Ye Yichen was really âniceâ to her!
âWhy donât you let Qin Yuyan do it?â questioned Murong Xue with an ice cold voice. Ye Yichen looked at her and said word by word, âMy father didnât agree her to be my first wife.â
âReally? I thought you like Qin Yuyan, so you donât want her to take the blame if it fails. So you let me be the scapegoat!â Murong Xue forced a smile. Her contempt and ridicule stung Ye Yichenâs eyes, âSo in your heart, Iâm such kind of person?â
âArenât you?â Murong Xue glanced at him, and retorted, âIn your heart, Qing Yuyan is a treasure, while I am only a grass. For the treasure in your heart, you can sacrifice the insignificant grass any timeâŚâ
Ye Yichen didnât have to like her, but he couldnât take her as a puppet that he could use or sacrifice!
Looking at her cold eyes, Ye Yichen frowned and tried to hold his horses, âI am not here to quarrel with youâŚâ
âAnd I am not in the mood too. The door is there. Off you go. Bye!â Murong Xue showed him the door impolitely.
Ye Yichenâs face immediately grew dark, âMurong Xue, my father is also an elder of you. How can you be so ironhearted?â
âSo I am the ironhearted one?â Murong Xue got irritated, âYe Yichen, he is your father. As long as you get married, whoever it is, it all belongs to a Warding-off Wedding. And your father will recover if he is blessed.â Of course, if he was not blessed, even if Ye Yichen married a goddess, his father wouldnât survive.
âBut my father only acknowledge you as his daughter-in-law. If I marry you, he may have a chance. But if I marry someone else, Iâm afraid he will never come around.â said Ye Yichen, with obvious sadness in his eyes.
Murong Xue turned a deaf ear to him and sneered, âYour father is still in coma. How would he know who you marry to?â At least he should have come up with a convincible excuse. Even a three-year-old kid wouldnât buy such a lame oneâŚ
Looking at her cold and resolute expression, Ye Yichen felt a sense of incapability for the first time. She was even more stubborn that he had thought. Whatever he said, she wouldnât buy it, âSo on what condition you will marry me?â
âI wonât marry you on any condition!â Murong Xue looked at him, with unprecedented coldness and firmness in her eyes.
âWhy is that?â Ye Yichen suddenly squeezed his sharp eyes, wearing kind of unreadable expression.
âYou donât like me, and I donât like you either. Even if we are bound together, we wouldnât be happy. On the contrary, it will only make both of us miserable. So we should cancel the engagement for the good of both of us.â said Murong Xue casually, with gloominess in her eyes.
A slice of complicated light flashed in Ye Yichenâs eyes. After a quite a while, he said with a low voice, âBut my fatherâŚneeds youâŚâ
âI can help you cure him and then we cancel it. What do you say?â Murong Xue looked at him with that pair of cold eyes.
Ye Yichen was startled, âYou know medical skills?â
âI have read some medical books when I had time.â Murong Xue smiled lightly: Medical skills is not a momentâs thing. It needs a masterâs careful teaching. The original owner of her body was weak and sick, and she didnât like connecting with people. If she said she was proficient in medical skills, Ye Yichen would definitely doubt it!
âMy father has new wounds on his old wounds, even his heart arteries are affected now. Even Doctor Sun, the best imperial doctor, could do nothing. How will you save him?â doubted Ye Yichen, with his eyebrows raised.
Murong Xueâs delicate face suddenly darkened. She then said arrogantly, âHow do you know I canât before I try? How about this? Letâs make a bet. If I can bring your father back to life, we cancel the engagement!â
On hearing her words, Ye Yichen suddenly squeezed his sharp eyes, saying nothing.
Murong Xue was a little impatient. She glanced at him and forced a smile, âYou asked me to hold the Warding-off Wedding to save your father. And now I know how to save him and you wouldnât agree? Or maybe your father isnât ill at all? Or you donât want your father to wake upâŚâ
âDonât talk nonsense!â Ye Yichen interrupted her harshly while looking at her indifferently, âIâm just worried that you canât bring him back to life.â
Murong Xue disapproved, âIâm sure I canâŚâ
âDonât be so confident of yourself. Nothing is absolute.â In Ye Yichenâs cold voice, there was kind of unspeakable feeling.
His words sounded a little unpleasant. Murong Xue then said, âDonât beat the bush. Just tell me what you want.â
âIf you canât save my father, youâll marry me, all right?â Ye Yichen said word by word, showing some kind of complicated expression.
On hearing that, Ouyang Shaochen narrowed his eyes and stared at Murong Xue for he was also waiting for her answer.
Murong Xue sneered in her heart. So all in all he still wanted her to marry him to save his father. Shame on him! But pity she was gonna let him down, âItâs a deal.â
âDeal!â said Ye Yichen, with his lips curled up at a perfect angle.
Ouyang Shaochenâs pretty face immediately darkened. He took a look at Murong Xue and then strode away without looking back.
Murong Xue was confused. She ran toward him and grabbed his arm, âWhatâs wrong with you?â
âYou are so silly to agree with his stupid betâŚâ Ouyang Shaochen glared at her. He thought she had learnt to be smart and wouldnât agree with Ye Yichenâs condition so easily. But it turned out she agreed without even thinking!
Murong Xue twitched her mouth and lowered her voice, âOld Prince Jing has been avoiding me. I canât come up with some other method. I know maybe this is not a good idea, but I have no other optionâŚâ
Looking at her delicate yet sad face, Ouyang Shaochen heaved a long sigh, âYou can take it from the long run. If you lose this time, you will marry him for real.â
âTrust me. I wonât lose!â Murong Xue smiled with confidence.
Ouyang Shaochen was a little curious, âWhy is that?â
âI already have a plan. Itâs a secret now. Youâll know when in Prince Jing MansionâŚâ said Murong Xue, smiling. On seeing Ouyang Shaochen still wanted to ask, she said, âItâs late. Letâs go to Prince Jing Mansion now. I save his father early, and I can cancel the engagement early.â\n