C143 Rushing Crown of Anger

"No need to be so polite." Ye Jiaze said indifferently.

"Dong Mei, how's Ning Yu?" Ye Jiaze called out to Dong Mei who was about to go to the kitchen.

Dong Mei bit her lips, her expression was somewhat solemn and sad, and said softly: "The Young Miss, she is still unwilling to eat. Eldest Young Master, you should go see Miss. You and the young miss grew up together, the young miss will listen to you the most, go and persuade the young miss. "

At the end of his words, there was a hint of a sob.

"I see. "Go get busy first." Ye Jiaze said.

Dong Mei turned and left. After walking for a while, she turned and looked at Ye Jiaze, only to see him standing at the corridor. His face was pale white, and his eyebrows knitted tightly. The wind from the lake blew past the fake mountain, blowing his hair on both sides of his temples, making his clothes flutter and flutter.

The door was pushed open by Ye Jiaze, who used his sleeves to quickly wipe his eyes, not wanting to be seen after looking so haggard and embarrassed.

Ye Jiaze walked over to Ye Ningyu's side and squatted down, then used his fingers to pitifully wipe away the tears that had not dried on Ye Ningyu's face.

Ye Ningyu frantically pushed at Ye Jiaze's fingers, she raised her head in a daze, and looked at Ye Jiaze with eyes as clear as a fawn's, "Brother."

His voice was hoarse, as if gravel had cut through a sword.

Ye Jiaze caressed Ye Ningyu's face in pain, her beautiful face, which was originally beautiful to behold, now looked gloomy and haggard.

"Ning Yu, don't be sad, okay?" Ye Jiaze said softly.

"Brother, why doesn't he like me?" When Ye Ningyu said this, two streams of clear tears flowed down her face.

Ye Jiaze hugged Ye Ningyu into his embrace with pain in his heart, and continuously patted Ye Ningyu's back to console him: "For a girl as beautiful as our Ning Yu, it's all because of his bad luck, she's the one who got blinded, she's the one who got blinded in his heart."

"Brother, at yesterday's banquet, if it wasn't for that bitch Xie Qingrong who insisted on letting me paint together, I would definitely not have taken the wrong handkerchief and would not have been taken lightly by Xuanyuan Jing afterwards."

Ye Jiaze comforted her, "I know. Jadeite, don't be sad, big brother will definitely help Jadeite seek justice, and will take revenge for her. "

Ye Ningyu shook her head in Ye Jiaze's embrace, and said: "Big Brother, I will take justice for this matter myself. I swear, I will definitely make that bitch Xie Qingrong die without a burial ground! "

Ye Jiaze said indifferently, expressing his support for Ye Ningyu.

Only then did Ye Ningyu leave Ye Jiaze's embrace, realizing that her brother's clothes were all drenched by. She immediately became embarrassed, wiping her tears, and said with shame: "Brother, I caused you to worry."

"We're a family, so let's skip these pleasantries." Ye Jiaze rubbed Ye Ningyu's head.

Ye Ningyu nodded.

Inside Linglong Hall, Xie Qingrong was slowly waking up. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Xuanyuan Chen, who was protecting him, with her hand held tightly in her palm.

Moving his finger, Xuanyuan Chen woke up from his stupor. He realized that Xie Qingrong had already opened her eyes, her lips curled up in a pleased smile, "A Rong, how do you feel?"

Xie Qingrong laughed lightly: "I'm a little thirsty, I want to drink water."

Xuanyuan Chen immediately went over to the table and poured a cup of water and helped Xie Qingrong up.

When Xie Qingrong saw Xuanyuan Chen being so careful, she felt sad. When he suddenly fainted, he was afraid that Xuanyuan Chen had fainted.

"I'm fine. You don't need to be so careful."

Xuanyuan Chen could not deny Xie Qingrong's consolation. He only smiled faintly, and after he finished feeding his the water, he pulled Xie Qingrong into his embrace and held his tightly, as if he wanted to sink her into his own body.

"A Rong, I'm sorry." Xuanyuan Chen's low voice carried an infinite amount of remorse and regret. "I clearly promised A Rong that I would never let him get injured again, but A Rong still got injured because of me."

Xie Qingrong patted Xuanyuan Chen's firm and strong back comfortingly, and laughed: "Why are you and I being so courteous?"

Suddenly, he asked: "After you left yesterday, where did Ye Ningyu go?"

Xuanyuan Chen shook his head, and said: "I'm not too sure either, even if something happens, it has nothing to do with us. I suspect that Ye Ningyu would resort to such a vulgar method, and someone must be instigating him from behind the scenes. "

"The person who instigated her was Ye Jiaze, but to be able to do so, he must not be the only one. Thinking about it carefully, if Ye Ningyu truly lost his dignity to others, then who would benefit the most from losing it, and would be able to minimize the damage to Ye Ningyu. " Xie Qingrong analyzed it step by step as a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

said in unison: "Xuanyuan Jing!"

It really was him!

He must have guessed that Ye Ningyu would not agree to marry him, which was why he used such a method to let go of a girl's innocence. Although Ye Ningyu was not a good person, but to be tricked by a man who was about to become his fiance, Xuanyuan Jing was too selfish.

Xuanyuan Chen held onto Xie Qingrong's round and smooth shoulder, and promised in a low voice: "A Rong, I will definitely take revenge on those who once harmed you, one by one."

Xie Qingrong hugged Xuanyuan Chen back, both of his hands wrapped around's neck, and whispered into's ears: "I'll accompany you."

The way the two of them snuggled close together was looked at by the Queen Zhangsun who was about to come to the side hall.

The wind howled, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and a torrential downpour occurred. The bean-sized raindrops were blown by the wind into the window.

Xuanyuan Chen stood by the window of the study, silently watching the sudden heavy rain. He lazily sat in the back of the seat, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

He lightly took a sip and indifferently asked, "Prince, what are you doing by the window?"

Xuanyuan Chen's low and gentle voice sounded out: "Waiting for someone."

Just as he finished speaking, the people in the study room were pushed open, and Prime Minister Changsun brought Zhangsun Wenxuan into the study room. The hem of their clothes were almost soaked. Their sideburns were tightly pressed to their cheeks due to the water stains.

"This subject pays his respect to Your Highness." The Prime Minister Changsun made a gesture to bow, but Xuanyuan Chen held him back in time, and said with a smile: "Uncle, no need to be so courteous."

"I wonder why Your Highness is summoning me today?" Prime Minister Changsun asked.

"Uncle, do you know Ye Wenfu's next plan?" Xuanyuan Chen asked.

Prime Minister Changsun's heart trembled, his confused gaze landed on Xuanyuan Chen, he smiled and explained for Xuanyuan Chen: "Prime Minister Changsun, have you ever heard of the expression of anger being taken as a beauty?"