Murong Yan nodded, fearing that she would be sad, and gently grasped her hand, saying gently: "Qingqing, I know this is difficult for you to accept. He is your father after all, but murdering the prince is a serious crime.
Moreover, this matter has already reached my father's ears, and it is difficult for me to keep him safe with my ability.
However, I will definitely find a way to protect the General's Mansion for you, so you must be mentally prepared."
Ye Wanqing frowned, patted the back of his hand gently, and said soothingly, "Your Highness, there's no need to show leniency for my sake. He committed such a heinous crime and deserves to be tried and punished by the Dali Temple."
Murong Yan was slightly stunned, "Qingqing, but he is your father after all..."
Ye Wanqing interrupted him and said, "Not only did he repeatedly try to assassinate you, Your Highness, he also kidnapped me, Shen Xu. He and the kidnappers gathered together and discussed how to extort Shen Xu's parents and then kill them.
Not to mention you, I can’t forgive him either.”
When she thought of her father Ye Qingshan's attitude towards her death, she felt heartbroken.
She suddenly remembered the words that Chen Xu had cursed her for A Rao in that long dream.
Wasn't it her father who designed her to climb into Chen Xu's bed, and that's why Chen Xu was forced to marry her?
Otherwise, how could she marry Shen Xu, and how could Shen Xu marry her in this situation.
She said calmly, "Your Highness, I can prove that the person who attacked Young Master Ling in the brothel and kidnapped me at the North City Street Pier was him.
In addition, there are Murong Yao, Xu Wanrong, and three others wearing masks that I can't confirm.
One of them should be Minister Liu.
There is another person my father calls Brother Jiang. I blindly guess that it is Jiang Yulou, the lord of Dongyi City.
There was another person, I couldn't guess who it was, who stabbed me and dragged me into the water, nearly drowning me.
Afterwards, I fainted and I don’t know who saved me.”
Murong Yan recalled the time when he met her in the forest. She was soaked and had a high fever, and her clothes were covered in blood. He was still frightened.
"Qingqing, it's my fault that I failed to protect you. This time, I will bring those people to justice and will not let them go."
He held Ye Wanqing's hand tightly and vowed, "I will never let you get hurt again."
Ye Wanqing looked at his sincere eyes and felt at ease. She nodded and said softly, "So Your Highness must get better soon. We still have to avenge Shen Xu."
"Um."
"Your Highness, if possible, please help me protect the General's Mansion and Brother Ye Fan. He... I believe he must have been bewitched by my father. He..."
Ye Wanqing hesitated in embarrassment. She was actually not sure about Ye Fan's position, but he was her elder brother who was very good to her. She didn't believe that he would take the initiative to participate in murdering the crown prince or assassinating the prince.
He must have been kept in the dark.
She argued on Ye Fan's behalf, "I don't think he knows anything about it."
Murong Yan nodded. Seeing her anxiety, he comforted her, "I will ask my father to take the initiative to investigate this case and try not to let others interfere. Don't worry, I will find a way to protect the general's mansion."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Murong Yan stood up and grabbed Ye Wanqing's hands. "Then, dear Crown Princess, can I give your considerate husband a kiss as a reward?"
"Who is your Crown Princess? Lord Shen didn't agree!"
"As long as you agree." Murong Yan simply moved closer and gave her a light kiss on her dimple.
Ye Wanqing pretended to be angry and said, "Humph, you attacked me again, I don't agree with it anymore!"
"Qingqing, in order to marry you, your husband was punished by the emperor, punished by Marquis Shen, and hunted by your father. It was very miserable. Please, have pity on me and agree." Murong Yan put on a pitiful look and looked at her innocently.
Ye Wanqing was so coaxed by him that her heart softened. She blushed and said, "You, Murong Yan, you are the crown prince, how can you be so spineless!"
Murong Yan seemed to understand, "Oh, I see."
He lowered his gentle voice, twisted her shoulders and pressed her onto the couch, looking down at her, "So Qingqing likes to be domineering."
Ye Wanqing let out a soft cry, her heart beating rapidly, and her face quickly turned red to her neck. The Crown Prince in front of her was too seductive!
His handsome eyebrows gave people a feeling of being heroic and aloof, and his pale face looked broken, but he pressed her down on the couch.
"What are you doing, you lecher?" She threatened nervously in a low voice, "I'm going to beat you."
"I'm not afraid." Murong Yan held her cheeks, leaned over and kissed her lips, closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasant fragrance of gardenia.
Ye Wanqing felt the tingling sensation of his warm breath on her face, and her heartbeat was out of control, as if it had turned into an electric current, running around in her body and igniting the restless energy in her limbs.
Being kissed gently by the one you love, this feeling of numbness and weakness all over the body, could this be what you want?
She closed her eyes, put her arms around his neck and responded to his kiss passionately.
The two kissed deeply for a long time, until the air around their lips became thin, then they let go of each other, hugging each other and breathing slightly.
"Qingqing, marry me." Murong Yan whispered in her ear, his tone full of pleading: "I don't want you to suffer any grievances again. I can protect you.
Marry me, please."
Ye Wanqing nodded shyly and said "hmm" softly.
"Ahem." A cold cough sounded above his head, and Uncle Ling stood at the door with a dark face.
Ye Wanqing quickly broke free from his embrace, stood by the couch, wiping her lips guiltily, and trying to organize her words to explain.
But then he heard Uncle Ling say coldly, "Your Highness, it seems fifty lashes is too light a punishment!"
"Ah, Your Highness, you were whipped fifty times! Why did they whip you?" She quickly sat down and said distressedly, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Master Shen, your voice..." Uncle Ling was extremely surprised. How come Master Shen's voice became so sharp and gentle?
This... this is clearly a girl!
Ye Wanqing covered her mouth. Because she was injured, Lord Chen did not allow Nanny Jiang to insert needles into her neck. Now her voice did not change, and she actually spoke in front of others!
She looked at Murong Yan for help.
Murong Yan was also panicked and hesitantly explained: "Ah... Uncle, um, she actually..."
"She is actually a girl, right!" Uncle Ling was overjoyed, his tone filled with uncontrollable joy.
This is great news, I have to tell my brother-in-law right away!
His Yan'er not only has normal children, but also likes women normally!
The young master of Lord Shen's family is a girl, they are a perfect match, and the two children like each other so much.
She is simply the chosen princess!
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