Moreover, when he saw the Ghost King harming the Queen, the Emperor actually did not stop him, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Everyone was stunned, and once again pondered the identity of the Ghost King...
"Wipe your hands."
Mu Ruyue took out a handkerchief and handed it to Ye Wuchen.
Ye Wuchen glanced at the handkerchief in front of him, frowned but did not reach out to take it.
"Your hands are dirty."
The implication is that the Queen’s neck is very dirty, so she asked Ye Wuchen to wipe her hands...
Liu Yu was already extremely jealous of Mu Ruyue, but now that she saw the queen's miserable appearance, she hated her even more.
What's more, in her opinion, it was this woman who instigated Yi Shaochen in front of her that made her beloved brother Shaochen treat her so cruelly.
So, seeing such a good opportunity now, she couldn't help but sneer: "The Ghost King obviously disliked your dirty handkerchief, so he didn't accept it, but you shamelessly tried to stuff it into his hand, Mu Ruyue, why are you so shameless?"
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Mu Ruyue didn't seem to hear Liu Yu's words and raised her eyes to stare at the man's silver mask.
Liu Yu snorted coldly and was about to continue saying something when she saw the man who was frowning just now relaxed his eyebrows and asked quietly: "Why don't you wipe it for me?"
Mu Ruyue was stunned for a moment, but before she could speak, Ye Wuchen continued: "Back then, you wiped other men's hands..."
Thinking of that incident, Ye Wuchen still felt sour in his heart.
"That's not another man, that's you..."
Your son!
"No matter who he is, as long as he is a man, he cannot replace my position in your heart," Ye Wuchen said with a resentful look, "Since you wiped his hands for him, why can't you wipe them for me?"
Looking at the man's aggrieved look, Mu Ruyue sighed helplessly, grabbed Ye Wuchen's hand and wiped it carefully.
Seeing her behavior, the man raised a smile. There was a lot of satisfaction in that smile, and his purple eyes were reluctant to move away from the woman's body.
In an instant, everyone's eyes widened as if they had seen something incredible.
Is this man with a face full of resentment and grievance, and then a smile of satisfaction because the other party obeyed him, really the mysterious and terrifying Ghost King?
Are they dazzled? Or has the Ghost King been transferred?
Liu Yu's face became paler and paler, and her thin body began to tremble slightly.
She is not willing to give in!
But what if you don’t give in?
If a man is willing to be jealous of you and act coquettishly towards you, it proves that you have the highest status in his mind, especially if the man acting coquettishly is the mysterious and vicious ghost king...
It's hard to imagine that such a man could have such a childish side.
Dongfang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the two of them coldly.
It seems that this woman is not lying. She is indeed married, but so what? Who can guarantee that her future husband will be loyal to her throughout his life?
Men are all lustful creatures, and no one wants to stay with a woman for the rest of his life.
And he also wanted her to watch his woman take concubines with her own eyes, so that he could shatter her aloofness and indifference...
Dongfang Jun's eyes flashed slightly, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
"Brother Jun, what's wrong?" Nangong Zilan blinked and turned to look at Dongfang Jun.
Dongfang Jun shook his head, took a sip of white wine, and said, "It's okay, Zilan, let's get married when we get back."
Nangong Zilan blushed and lowered her head shyly: "Brother Jun, just make your decision."