Chapter 1610 I am the emperor's wife, who dares to bully me?
Chapter 1610 I am the emperor’s wife, who dares to bully me?
Ye Mohan suddenly saw those eyes, and his heart trembled suddenly.
Immediately, he raised his hand and hugged the woman into his arms.
This made Chu Yue bury her face in his chest.
He asked: "What's wrong? Who bullied our Ah Chu."
"I am the emperor's wife, who dares to bully me?"
Chu Yue closed her eyes, stretched out her hands, and hugged Ye Mohan tightly.
Like a hungry and cold wanderer, he desperately tries to absorb the warmth that can redeem her.
The end.
Chu Yue frowned and lowered her voice and said: "Ye Mohan, I love you, I love you very much, I love you very much, you taste it like sweetmeal, and when you eat it, it goes into your marrow. Apart from you, no medicine or stone can cure you in this life."
The man's eyelashes trembled slightly and he was slightly startled.
The corners of his lips suddenly raised.
Like a child who has eaten candy.
He looked at Yun Ji and the two guardians Bai and Xue who came from behind: "How can Brother Yun Xian and others survive like A Chu?"
The three people who were shot lying down: "???"
Why didn't they realize that Ye Mohan was a real dog before?
Would a man nourished by love be so pretentious?
It’s really a great transformation!
Chu Yue raised her head, her red eyes looking helplessly at Ye Mohan's sullen appearance.
"master--"
In Shennong Space, the voice of Hanguang Jinjia suddenly sounded:
"You are still giving to each other as before."
"I still remember that you told me that you had no intention of sleepwalking here. It was just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water. You just wanted to see different scenery and had no intention of falling in love with the mortal world. But this life is what your beloved Sword Emperor wants to protect.
of."
"Therefore, you have traveled thousands of miles across the mountains and rivers. You want to leave your footprints in the world, create a martial arts temple, find the sharpest weapons in the world, put on the strongest armor, and guard his world."
Listening to Rag Bu's words, Chu Yue's mind suddenly became confused.
Ninety thousand years ago, whether she was the Lord of Hundred Ghosts, the Lord of the Martial God Palace or the Ghost Emperor, she had made great achievements and was a person who sacrificed her life for righteousness.
But she always thought that she was the one who infected Ye Mohan and became the Sword Emperor, guarding the world with her.
Could it be that her original intention of taking this path at that time was for the man in front of her.
Chu Yue wanted to know even more urgently what happened ninety thousand years ago.
The stories between each other are full of ups and downs.
Perhaps, the answer lies in the Ghost King's Cemetery in the Sanctuary.
"master."
Ragbu said again: "It's been so long that I can't remember many things clearly, but there is one thing that I know very well. Before the battle that made me sacrifice and be broken, Master, you had a chat with the ancestors of the Shensuan Clan.
, I learned that Ye Mohan was chosen by the Heavenly Tribulation. In his current situation, he could not withstand the Heavenly Tribulation at all. So, before the Heavenly Tribulation came, you forcibly advanced the Heavenly Tribulation and endured it alone."
Chu Yue pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
The catastrophe happened because of the common people, so how could Ye Mohan be chosen?
There is only one possibility.
Ye Mohan doesn't belong in this place.
He may come from a higher level plane.
Only in this way will the heavenly calamity surpass the common people and choose her first.
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and lightly clenched her fists.
She will cure the pillow.
must!
She doesn't want to be a widow.
Never!
"You two, cough, cough, cough, cough..."
Yun Ji put his fist to his lips and coughed non-stop.
Seeing the two people's inseparable appearance, Yun Ji expressed his annoyance.
In the past, I felt that studying medicine and practicing medicine were a bit boring, but now I just want to go back to practice, and I don’t want to see some people being affectionate here.
"Used to it."
The Blood Protector held his sword in both hands and shrugged.
Protector Bai was thinking: When will the little princess appear?
He was going to be sick waiting for it.
"Hug pillow, where is Master Xia? I want to see him and I have something to ask." Chu Yue said.
"He has just received his punishment and is about to return to the sanctuary to be locked up in a solitary room. If you want to see him, it's not too late now," Ye Mohan said.
Chu Yue nodded, glanced at the Blood Protector again, and heard Xuanyuan Xiu's surprised voice in her mind:
"How did I hear before that Emperor Ye hates women, likes men, and has a habit of cutting off his sleeves?"
"Not only that, I also heard about it."
"It is said that Emperor Xia and the Blood Protector from the Holy Domain were fighting for favor and had a huge quarrel. They fought for three days and three nights and it was hard to tell who was the best."
"There are still people secretly placing bets on who the Night Emperor prefers."
"I didn't expect that our little Ye Zi would get there first."
Chu Yue suddenly pulled her face.
Unexpectedly, in his spare time, Ancestor Xiu not only enjoyed reading martial arts scripts and being punished by the Queen by kneeling down, but also liked to listen to gossip in the market.
A drop of cold sweat fell on Chu Yue's forehead, and her scalp was numb due to her speechlessness.
"Mrs. Ye, do you want to see Master Xia now?" Protector Bai asked.
"Wait a minute, I want to write two letters and ask Protector Bai to personally deliver them to Hong Wanjun of Hong Mansion and Sikong Linghua of the Sikong Clan for me."
Chu Yue hurried to the study, holding a long pen in her hand, and wrote two letters eloquently, each word was sincere.
Rag Bu exclaimed: "Master, your handwriting looks much better than before."
Chu Yue's eyebrows and temples trembled at the same time, and they were confused for a while.
After she became the head of the Guwu Sect, she practiced calligraphy as soon as she had the conditions.
Every time during the Ghost Festival and Qingming Festival, I would offer sacrifices to my dead sister.
Chu Yue collected her thoughts, put down the pen, received the letter, and handed it to Protector Bai: "Protector Bai, you must remember that you must not let anyone see the letter, and you must burn the letter yourself after reading it, and you must not leave any evidence.
"
"yes."
Lao Bai solemnly took the letter and jumped out.
"Master Yun."
Chu Yue looked at Yun Ji.
"Sister-in-law, tell me——"
"It is known to everyone that you were in retreat in Xinghai City. Now that you have given up your retreat and came to Beizhou urgently, it will inevitably arouse speculation from all around."
Chu Yue said: "Today at the ancestral hall meeting in Mu Mansion, I showed up safe and sound. Others would guess that he was injured because of the pillow."
"Pillow?"
Yun Ji looked at Chu Yue blankly.
"cough."
Ye Mohan coughed without a red face and said without any expression, "The pillow is me."
Yun Ji: "..."
Yes, that's right.
It doesn't matter if the young couple has some special names between them.
but!
Brother Mo Han, how proud and proud do you look on your face?
Yun Ji curled his lips, and then asked: "Sister-in-law wants all parties to think that Emperor Zun is injured, so that they can attack you. Do you want to make a plan?"
"Exactly."
Chu Yue smiled slightly: "So from now on, I ask you two to stay together and pretend that he is injured and you take care of him."
After saying that, he looked down.
In this way, Yunji can take good care of the pillow.
Huuzhen endured everything just to not want her to worry.
And she was strategizing just so that the pillow could accept Yun Ji's care without any burden.