"Bold, you actually robbed my queen!" King Ming felt a surge of anger. He was so beaten that he lost everything and became a beggar. Now that his beloved woman had been "robbed", naturally he didn't have such a good temper.
So he rushed forward fiercely, and before he could reach Ting Qingyu, he was picked up by Ye Qitian from behind.
"Emperor has ascended the throne, why do you still want to steal your wife from a young man? Tsk tsk, you can't do it without giving him a lesson!" Ye Qitian said hoarsely, and threw him to the ground. Prince Ming's butt was immediately hit hard.
It hurts. When you were an emperor before, how could you get such treatment?
"How dare you be disrespectful to me?"
King Ming was furious. He quickly stood up, straightened his robes, and shouted at Ye Qitian, as if he was the emperor.[
Ye Qitian couldn't laugh or cry, he pulled out his sword with a swish, and the sharp blade immediately touched King Ming's neck. It was cold and bone-chilling. King Ming was shocked, and his blood-red eyes looked at Ye Qitian among his hanging hair.
Ye Qitian had put away his smiling expression, and his eyes flashed fiercely.
"Old man, if you bother Che'er again, I'll kill you with one strike of my sword!"
Concubine Rou was laughing dumbly on the side. Although Ye Qitian was usually careless and seemed to be a good man, he was still a member of the world. If he was offended, good men would also have a temper.
Ye Qitian hated others putting on airs in front of him, especially this man who always wanted to snatch Ting Qingyu from Cheyue.
Prince Ming's expression changed drastically. He could see that Ye Qitian was not joking. Besides, there were Che Yue's people around him. It was impossible for him to resist, let alone snatch Yu'er back.
"Okay...I won't disturb them anymore, put down the sword!" Prince Ming said calmly after regaining his consciousness. Saving his life was the most important thing. At this time, he had no ability to compete with other men for women.
Ye Qitian snorted coldly and took back his sword. "Hmph, those who know business are heroes. If you keep arguing, I will kill you with one strike of my sword."
Ye Qitian blinked at Che Yue, and Che Yue smiled gratefully at him. This man, Prince Ming, would probably realize that he had nothing left and that he was surrounded by dangers.
"Lu'er, don't be afraid. Your father has recognized you. Do you want to go there..."