Her brother-in-law, the emperor who had just ascended the throne, had nothing to fear from Duan Hengyu, who had hundreds of thousands of troops.
On the contrary, if we talk about who is afraid of whom, it will only be the emperor's brother-in-law who is afraid of him.
He held a high position and was deeply supported by the soldiers. Sometimes, even the emperor would not be able to command his troops without his personal orders.
He behaves in a conspicuous and conspicuous manner, and is very sharp. However, his temper is also arrogant and unruly, and he doesn't know how to hide it at all.[
Looking at the world, there are only two people who act in such a high-profile and arrogant manner, and one of them is Duan Hengyu.
Mu Yanli was silent for a few seconds, then curled her lips and smiled, looking arrogant and arrogant, "Duan Hengyu, don't give me so much nonsense. You can only say these words in front of me."
"He is the king and you are the minister. The king's orders must be followed by the ministers. If the emperor does not allow it, do you really want to resist the order?"
Duan Hengyu narrowed his eyes, and his gaze suddenly became much sharper.
He smiled slightly and looked at her with a very strange expression, "So, are you sure that I can't do anything to you?"
Mu Yanli shook her legs, sneered twice, and said with a haughty expression, "Humph, if you really dare to say what you say and do what you do, you should put down written evidence as proof. Who can't talk big words?"
"receipt..."
Duan Hengyu suddenly bit his lip and laughed, "Lan'er..."
He shouted softly in the direction of the door, then walked straight to the table nearby and sat down.
After a while, the beautiful girl who had sent her the erotic pictures came in.
When she saw a bloody tooth mark on half of the face of the handsome young man sitting at the table, she was stunned for a moment, and then her beautiful dark eyes suddenly turned cold.
Like two sharp knives, they struck Mu Yanli with a hint of cold air.
That gaze was not only cold, but also had a hint of terrifying... murderous intent...
Mu Yanli's expression changed slightly, and she clenched her fists subconsciously...
"Sir..."
With just a brief glance, Shuanglan withdrew her gaze and stood respectfully in front of Duan Hengyu.
Duan Hengyu didn't seem to care at all about the bloody tooth marks on his face.