Chapter 120: Life and death are up to you

Sending Murong Qingyun away, Jing Yuan sat alone in the room for a long time.

At the beginning of the hour, suddenly there was a noise from the window, Jing Yuan was shocked, and he held a teacup in his hand, staring at the window intently, looking vigilant, for fear that something would happen again.

Sure enough, in the next breath, I saw a figure jumping in from the window, Jing Yuan stood up violently, but after seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Jing Yuan's heart relaxed slightly.

"What are you going to do?"

Jing Yuan looked coldly at Murong Yichen in front of him, and quickly took his gaze away from his face.

"It's been a long time, and I miss you so much."

Murong Yichen blinked his peach blossom eyes that would discharge, and said with a sincere face.

"Hmph, do you want to see if I'm dead? Murong Yichen, I'm really sorry, this princess has a very big life, not only did she not die, but she is still alive and well, if you don't kill me tonight, I will go to the palace tomorrow to see your father, what will happen then, I dare not guarantee! ”

With a cold snort, Jing Yuan flicked his sleeves and turned his back, not looking at the miserable face at all.

"It seems that Prince Ben is indeed a step too late...... Listening to the princess, it seems that she has already reached an agreement with my eldest brother? ”

Murong Yichen raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, and the trademark smile was still on his lips, making Jing Yuan, who had casually glanced over, want to reach out and smooth out the curvature.

"Yes, anyway, all of this is conclusive evidence, and it doesn't mean that I have wronged you."

Jing Yuan took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, trying his best to pretend to be relaxed, but the pain in his eyes also made Murong Yichen look right.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Murong Yichen stepped forward and sat down on the stool by himself.

"I think you blamed the red whisk on the head of Prince Ben."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

Jing Yuan didn't speak, only lowered his eyes, quietly listening to Murong Yichen's self-justification.

"I admit that Redwhisk is indeed my person......"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Yuan raised his head violently and looked at Murong Yichen with sharp eyes.

But soon Murong Yichen shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "But that's just the past...... She is indeed Ning Xiuhan's cousin, but because there was a call in your court back then, it seemed that I wanted to marry you to him, and I was really helpless in my heart, so I had to play this card......"

"By the way, do you remember that small house on the outskirts of Beijing? After escaping from there, it was Ning Xiuhan who saved you, and at that time, Ning Xiuhan should have happened to meet his cousin in Hualou, well, you probably know what happened later, but what I didn't expect was that it was not you who married him in the end, but your sister Princess Jingyi......"

A flash of clarity flashed in Jing Yuan's heart.

No wonder I haven't seen this cousin appear in my previous life, it turned out that it was because of Murong Yichen's intervention in this life, so that cousin jumped out, which indirectly laid the foundation for Chu Jingyi's tragic love.

But suddenly, Jing Yuan thought of something again, looked at Murong Yichen with a suspicious expression, and said, "You just said that you should take precautions, so you found Ning Xiuhan's cousin...... What about the Xing in Luo Changle Mansion, Miss Xing? Does it have anything to do with you? ”

"Xing Wan'er."

Murong Yichen kindly reminded him, but just these three words made Jing Yuan grit his teeth again.

Even the name is so clear, I can't get rid of him if I want to come and have anything to do with him!

"That's right, Xing Wan'er is also my person."

Murong Yichen blinked, but he really didn't have anything to hide.

"And Xing Wan'er's nail is the most correct one I think it has been placed, because if it weren't for her, you must have married Luo Chang'an, that stupid boy is as stupid as a cow, except for loyalty, there is nothing worthy of your temperament......"

Murong Yichen frowned: "So I don't regret this matter, at least you are standing in front of me now, and it is very likely that my father will marry you to me - the marriage between the eldest princess of the Li Kingdom and the eldest prince of the Great Xuan Kingdom is simply a match made in heaven!" ”

Speaking of the back, Murong Yichen stretched his brows, and his face was full of joy.

"Do your daydreams!"

Jing Yuan snorted coldly: "Did I promise to marry you?" Don't forget that although I am a princess, I didn't say who I want to be with, and the choice of husband, the royal brother let me decide for myself! ”

"Who else can you marry if you don't marry me? Do you want to marry the eldest brother? ”

Murong Yichen sneered: "That waste thinks he is talented and virtuous, in the final analysis, he doesn't even have half of Luo Changan, and you won't fall in love with his kind of fool!" ”

"Could it be that I have no other choice than you and the eldest prince?"

Jing Yuan looked noncommittal.

"The third child died young, the fourth child can be mediocre, and he only knows how to eat, drink and be merry every day, if you promise to marry him, won't you live up to the great opportunity for the marriage between the two countries in vain? The fifth child is still young, and he is still listening to Mr.'s instructions in the study at the moment, so ah, this prince thinks that only this prince is your wisest choice! ”

Murong Yichen looked determined and looked at Jing Yuan with a smile.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to have missed someone."

Jing Yuan also smiled and winked in return, with a look of "you know".

"There are only so many princes of Daxuan, you ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, something suddenly occurred in his heart, Murong Yichen swallowed his saliva, and looked at Jing Yuan with a stunned expression: "You, don't you want to marry your father?" ”

"Why not?"

Jing Yuan chuckled: "You naturally know the purpose of my coming to Daxuan and Qin, if I can marry His Majesty the Emperor, wouldn't it be the best choice?" ”

"But my father is already that old, how can he marry you into the palace? Are you kidding? Jing Yuan, this joke is not funny at all, don't say it in the future......"

Inexplicably, Murong Yichen felt panicked in his heart.

"What about the emperor's age? Don't you have a draft every three years? As long as the emperor can be drafted, then what's wrong with me entering the palace? ”

Seeing Murong Yichen's expression change greatly, the smile on Jing Yuan's lips became bigger and bigger, and it seemed that he had finally raised his eyebrows at this moment.

"Although you are the crown prince, when you ascend to the throne, you don't know the Year of the Monkey! And do you think you sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince? Murong Yichen, what this princess hates the most is your always high-minded posture, as if everything is in your calculations! This princess wants to tell you today that not everyone will follow your plan step by step, and this princess has already told you, grace and righteousness, definitely not just words! ”

As soon as the words in his heart were spit out, Jing Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes full of joy and pride.

"You're still hating me."

The expression of the ten thousand years iceberg finally relaxed, but it didn't take long for Murong Yichen to take a deep breath, look at Jing Yuan fixedly, and say an affirmative sentence without the slightest doubt.

"I played with other people's feelings, and I just wanted to write off the ...... if I gave some compensation"

Jing Yuan sneered, his eyes did not flinch, and he looked directly at Murong Yichen: "How can there be such an easy thing in the world?" You're right, I do hate you, I can't wait to ......"

With a "clang", a dagger was placed on the table in front of Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Murong Yichen in disbelief.

"If you hate me, then I'll give you a chance, and you can choose to kill me with a knife."

Murong Yichen looked at Jing Yuan with a calm face.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, Jing Yuan raised his eyes coldly, looked at Murong Yichen with a mocking expression, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, do you think I don't dare?" What kind of person I, Chu Jingyuan, I think you should know very well! ”

"I do know what kind of person you are, that's why I want to give you this chance, and it can be regarded as a chance for myself."

Murong Yichen said calmly: "This knife is stabbed, if I die, then our grievances will be written off, and when we meet again in the next life, you are not allowed to talk about the things in this life; If my life is big and I am saved, then it means that God can't stand it, I hope you and I can be together, Jingyuan, you have to marry me, marry me willingly! ”

Jing Yuan took a deep breath and picked up the dagger from the table.

Reflecting the dancing candle flame, the edge of the dagger emitted a cold cold light, a little close to the skin will feel cold to the bone, it is really a good dagger with a blade, sharpening iron like mud is not an empty word.

"But if you die, your emperor will inevitably blame me, and when the time comes, it will cause a war between the two countries, and I don't know how many innocent soldiers will be killed or wounded, Murong Yichen, although I really want to kill you with one sword, but reason tells me that I can't do this......"

Jing Yuan just wanted to throw the knife down, but he was caught off guard, Murong Yichen took a step forward, grabbed Jing Yuan's hand, and stabbed him in the chest!

"What do you do!"

Seeing the bright red blood keep coming out along with the blade of the dagger, Jing Yuan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly let go of his hand, took a few steps back with a pale face, and looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

"If you can't do it, then I'll do it for you......"

The blood on Murong Yichen's face rapidly declined, and soon became pale, and his already thin body was even more shaky at this time, but the smile on his face did not decrease by half a point.

"Well, do you think it's enough? If it's not enough, you can pull it out and stab it again......"

Murong Yichen gasped for breath, propped up the table with his hand, gritted his teeth, pulled the dagger out of the wound, and made a gesture to insert it again!

"Are you crazy?!"

Jing Yuan was shocked in his heart, and he didn't know where he got the courage, he knocked the dagger to the ground, personally helped Murong Yichen to sit down on the bed, and then turned around to find the gold sore medicine brought from Li Guo, but he didn't know if he was scared or what, his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't even open the cabinet.

"Jing Yuan, my life and death are in your hands, and now I only need you to ...... a word"

Murong Yichen looked at Jing Yuan, who was so panicked that he couldn't help himself, and chuckled: "Do you want me to live, or do you want me to die?" ”