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Chapter 92: Kindness or Malice (1)

Chapter 92: Kindness or Malice (1)
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Chapter 92 – Kindness or Malice (1)

Just then, a restless voice sounded from inside the veiled pavilion, “Hot…this Emperor feels feverish!”

When she heard this disoriented voice, Consort Rou panicked a little. “Quick, quickly send her in!”

When the guard saw that Ye Mu was hard to catch, he first brought the little girl urgently inside the pavilion, but before he could get close, the emperor had rushed out. His hair was in disarray and his face was flushed red.

The moment he saw the little girl, the emperor’s eyes lit up and without saying a word, he hurried over. The little girl was scared silly and did not know how to escape from the guard’s strong grip.

The girl cried out miserably. And when Ye Mu saw this scene, he suddenly understood how those two princesses died!

The girl was shouting and screaming in agony. She couldn’t break free no matter how she tried and the more she struggled, the more blood she bled. At this rate, she would undoubtedly die!

The emperor bit her so hard that his entire body was covered in her blood. The surrounding guards did not expect to see such a crazy scene, and they all stopped in their tracks with varying expressions. Ye Mu took this opportunity to smash a person’s head who had been protecting the emperor and rushed forward to push him away!

The emperor fell brusquely to the ground, and the girl that he had caught tripped over. At this moment, her clothes had been torn to pieces and the remaining clothing covering her was covered in dark bloodstains.

Ye Mu’s heart turned cold as she quickly dragged her to the side.

Consort Rou came back to her senses and when she saw the emperor sit up on the grass, she backed off in fright. “If you can’t even catch the two girls, do you want to be sent to His Majesty instead?!”

When Ye Mu heard Consort Rou’s command, a trace of killing intent flashed past her eyes. She had given her all to escape by all means possible, yet the enemy was still unrelenting on stepping on her every step of the way.

Did she really think she was so easy to bully?

Just as everyone was closing in on Ye Mu, Ye Mu used all her remaining inner strength to rush towards Consort Rou!

One of the guards noticed her intention and immediately wanted to stop her, but at that moment, she was in high concentration and her body’s intuition and strength seemed to have doubled; her opponent’s concentrated attacks appeared in slow motion in her eyes.

Although her back and wrists were still hit by the attack, relying on her strange movement technique, she was able to break through the layers of defense and arrive in front of Consort Rou!

Her figure was faster than ghosts!

Consort Rou jumped in fright and wanted to run away, but she stepped on her skirt, her legs twisting as she stumbled to the ground. This happened to be convenient for Ye Mu—otherwise, with Consort Rou’s height, she really wouldn’t be able to hold her down.

“All of you, stop!” The sharp hairpin Ye Mu had on her topknot was pressed closely against Consort Rou’s neck, and the guards looked at each other in apprehension. Sure enough, they instantly came to a halt.

Consort Rou didn’t expect Ye Mu to know martial arts and have exceptional ability, thus she was struck with panic! However, before she could say anything, the emperor had already staggered to his feet.

“Hot…so hot, this Emperor feels so hot!”

Because the girl from before was crying loudly, the emperor was attracted with her wailing voice and walked with unsteady steps towards her while holding his head in confusion.

Ye Mu suddenly shouted, “Your Majesty, you’ve found the wrong person!”

The emperor’s murky red eyes looked over and landed on Consort Rou’s body, making the hair on her entire body stand on edge. She wanted to run away, but Ye Mu’s hairpin held her back! The other side of the hairpin had been sharpened to an exceptionally sharp point by Ye Mu.

With a slight move of her hand, a fresh wound appeared on Consort Rou’s neck.

“Your Majesty, this is your woman!”

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