Mu Ruyue glared at him fiercely, with a faint blush on her beautiful face. She gritted her teeth and said, "Who was it that took off all the clothes and ran in when I was taking a shower? What was your intention at that time?"

"Because I want you to be responsible."

Ye Wuchen was very honest and stated his purpose directly.

“Ye Wuchen!” Mu Ruyue clenched her fist tightly, and managed to restrain herself from sending her fist to that handsome face. “I didn’t agree to marry you, and now that imperial decree can’t force us to do anything!”

"I can wait," Ye Wuchen held the woman in his arms tenderly, smiling wickedly, "until the day when you are willing to marry me. However, if other men appear by your side during this period, I will inevitably be jealous. Therefore, their fate can only be like Feng Jingtian that day."

"Feng Jingtian, you mean that evildoer?" Mu Ruyue looked at Ye Wuchen in confusion, "What did you do to Feng Jingtian?"

Ye Wuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in his arms. His handsome face gradually took on a wicked look. "It's nothing. It just made him unable to get out of bed for half a year. What's the matter? Are you heartbroken, my lady?"

"Feel sorry? Would I feel sorry for that monster? I just think you beat him up pretty well. Every time I see his beautiful smile, I want to kick him a few times."

Ye Wuchen paused for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of doting.

"Mu'er, it's getting late. You should have a good rest. Your husband will come to see you tomorrow." Ye Wuchen gently held Mu Ruyue's head and gave her a tender kiss on the forehead, with an evil smile on his lips.

He will never let go of her hand in this life.

Gazing at the man's figure disappearing under the moon, Mu Ruyue's heart was no longer as calm as water, and was slightly rippled by the man's actions.

In the night, Ye Wuchen stopped walking, his purple clothes fluttering in the evening breeze. At this moment, a woman in black landed behind him, half-knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Master, what do you want?"

"Within half a month, I want the people of the Saint Maiden Sect to know that I am playing dumb."

The palace is now under control, and the two powerful men from the Holy Maiden Sect are dead. It is difficult for his news to get out through the palace, and now he can only rely on himself.

"Master?" Dieyi looked at Ye Wuchen in surprise, pursed her red lips, and said with courage, "I dare to ask you to take back your fame. The Ghost Palace is not strong enough to fight against the Saint Maiden Sect. Why do you want to let those people know that you are playing dumb? Wouldn't this attract people from the Saint Maiden Sect?"

The night air became tense at this moment.

Dieyi's heart suddenly tightened. A depressing breath came from the front, which made her body soften and she fell directly to the ground. She didn't even dare to look up at the man.

Ye Wuchen looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground, his handsome face gloomy. His voice was as cold as hell, making Dieyi tremble both physically and mentally.

"You just need to obey my orders!"

Obey? Dieyi smiled bitterly. She was absolutely loyal to her master because this man was in her heart. However, she could not bear to see her master go to such lengths for a woman, even putting the Ghost Palace in danger.