"You fool, how can you protect her?" Emperor Zi Yue glanced coldly at Ye Wuchen, unable to deny his jealousy of him, all because of his perfect father and mother.
He envied his own father and also desired his mother; however, their deep love for each other left no room for him. If not, he would not have exposed the affairs of Prince Nan'an and the Princess Consort to those people, bringing disaster to the Prince Nan'an Mansion and turning Ye Wuchen into a fool.
"As a man, you should protect your woman, regardless of whether you have the ability to do so or not!"
The voice of the young man was so clean and clear, even cleaner than glass, and as a gentle breeze passed, his slender figure appeared surprisingly dependable.
"Someone, kill the Ghost King, take Mu Ruyue away!"
Emperor Zi Yue's eyes darkened with murderous intent, remembering the command he had been given to capture this woman and bring her to that man's side.
