"Mu Ruyue, who are you to be worthy of the Ghost King pouring tea for you? Don't you think about yourself? As a woman, you should serve men. Why do you want a man to serve you? Who do you think you are? People like you are not qualified to be the Ghost King's concubine."
Mu Qing was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he glared at Mu Yixue fiercely.
My daughter is usually very well-behaved and obedient, why does she say such outrageous words every time she sees Mu Ruyue? The Ghost King is obviously willing to worship her like a queen, so wouldn't Xue'er's words anger the Ghost King? If the Ghost King gets angry, my plan will obviously fail.
Ye Wuchen turned to Mu Yixue, who was looking resentful, and an evil smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Mu Yixue's heart skipped a beat because of this smile. A hint of pink flashed across her cute face. She shyly looked at Ye Wuchen who was walking towards her: "Your Majesty, I..."
Bang!
Before Mu Yixue could say anything, she was interrupted by the kick. Her body flew out like an arrow and slammed into a tree.
The intense pain and humiliation made Mu Yixue's eyes red, and she looked at the evil-looking man with grievance.
"Wu Chen, wipe it, don't dirty your feet." Mu Ruyue stood up with a smile, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Ye Wu Chen, "By the way, throw it away after wiping, you don't have to give it back to me."
"What a pity for such a good handkerchief."
Ye Wuchen sighed, his face full of regret, as if using the handkerchief to wipe the foot that kicked Mu Yixue was an insult to the handkerchief.
Mu Yixue's pretty face flushed with anger. When had she ever been insulted like this since she was a child? All this was because of that damn bitch Mu Ruyue.
Mu Ruyue, I, Mu Yixue, swear here that I will never let you go!
Ye Wuchen raised the corner of his lips, his evil eyes revealed a stern aura. He glanced at Mu Yixue, who was jealous, and smiled sinisterly: "She is my princess, let alone serving her tea and water, even being her servant is my business!"
Mu Yixue's body trembled. Why did a good man like Xiang Ye Wuchen fall into the hands of Mu Ruyue? She was unwilling to accept this. She really was unwilling to accept this!
"Your Highness, please calm down," Mu Qing knelt down hurriedly, looked at Mu Yixue with a warning, and then said, "I came here this time, first, to visit my daughter, and second, to give Xue'er to Yue'er and let her stay by her side without asking for any status. If Your Highness needs it, Xue'er is willing to serve Your Highness and relieve Yue'er's worries."
Mu Qing has made it very clear. I am here to send my daughter off. Anyway, as a member of the royal family and such an outstanding man, it is normal for him to have three wives and four concubines. There is no one in this continent who only has one wife.
No matter how much the Ghost King loves Ruyue, he still needs to marry two concubines and take in a few more concubines, and he is determined to get the position of concubine.
Ye Wuchen's face darkened, and a murderous aura emanated from his body: "Mu'er, your husband has long told you that you don't need to meet these people from the Mu family, but you insisted on seeing how shameless they are. Have you seen it now? Such shameless people are not worthy of being your father at all!"
Mu Qing was slightly stunned and looked at Ye Wuchen in surprise.
After feeling the aura from Ye Wuchen, his heart tightened slightly, and he even felt that the breath was gradually disappearing from in front of him, pressing him so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.