Chapter 432: The Emperor's Wrath

"Don't you think it's cruel?"

The words "winter is not cold" are not false, they are the truth.

He hoped to soften Jiujiu's heart and let her give up trying to take his Soul-Destroying Sword.

After all, the only thing he can rely on for the rest of his life is this Soul-Destroying Sword.

If he lost this sword, he would have nothing, and would not be able to compete with Dijiang and continue to snatch Jiujiu from him.

"What are you talking about?" Without waiting for Jiujiu to speak, Dijiang spoke first.

When Di Jiang heard Dong Buhan's sudden confession, his previous guesses were ruthlessly shattered.

He could no longer be optimistic and felt that Dong Buhan had been chasing Jiujiu just to recruit Jiujiu under his command or to go against him, not because he liked Jiujiu.

All that Dong Buhan did was for Jiujiu.

He likes Jiujiu.

Like the little girl he has liked since childhood.

Dijiang couldn't accept it and became very jealous.

He immediately snatched the Soul-Destroying Sword from Dong Buhan's hand and handed it to the person waiting beside him. He then took Jiujiu into his arms, and as if to declare his sovereignty, he kissed Jiujiu on the lips in front of Dong Buhan.

He kissed me hard and deeply...

Jiujiu didn't react and wanted to struggle, but Dijiang held her tightly and pried her mouth open forcefully.

Jiujiu's ears turned red, but the next moment, she noticed that Dijiang's hands were shaking, as if he was extremely afraid of losing something. His whole aura was not right, and he was surrounded by a sinister aura. It seemed that only when he hugged her and kissed her would he calm down a little and feel better.

Jiujiu closed her eyes, climbed onto Dijiang's neck and responded.

The two kissed passionately.

This is the first time in history that it has been so intense.

No one around dared to look.

Some of the brave ones took a few glances, which made them blush and their hearts beat fast.

Only Dong Buhan stared at the two of them without blinking, without moving his eyes for a long time, and his fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

He wanted to rush up immediately and kill Di Jiang who had provoked him, insulted him, and totally ignored him.

But he was held down by Chu Yang and several guards, and there were many other guards around him.

He had no chance of hurting Dijiang at all.

He was also kicked to the ground and knelt down.

He doesn't want to kneel.

He struggled in resistance, and because he struggled too fiercely, his red robe was stained with dust, his face was dirty, and his tied hair came untied and scattered on his shoulders. He looked like a demon in trouble, and looked rather pitiful.

Dijiang continued to kiss Jiujiu regardless of anything. After an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped.

But he still didn't let go of Jiujiu. He forcefully held Jiujiu in his arms and said to Dong Buhan, "Jiujiu, you are mine."

"No one can take her away from me."

"No one can covet her."

"Otherwise, I will kill that person."

As Di Jiang spoke, he pulled out the sword hanging from Chu Yang's waist and fiercely chopped off Dong Bu Han's arm. Dong Bu Han screamed in pain.

The people around were frightened by the young emperor's anger, and they didn't even dare to breathe freely.

"This is the price you pay for your nonsense." Di Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will lose your other arm."

"It's all completely useless."

After saying this, Di Jiang threw away the sword in his hand, picked up Jiujiu by the waist and walked away.

Without even turning his head, he instructed Chu Yang, "Chu Yang, throw Dong Bu Han into the death row, take a good look at him, and then interrogate him to find out how he cultivated his immortal body. Also, how do we destroy the Soul-Destroying Sword?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Chuyang went to do it.

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Dijiang held Jiujiu in his arms and walked towards the palace in a high-profile manner.

He intended to announce to the whole world that the woman in his arms was his sweetheart, and no one could covet her or touch her, otherwise, there would be death.

At this moment, the streets were full of people, and Di Jiang was followed by many people. His behavior was so ostentatious that many people stopped to watch. Jiujiu was so embarrassed.

Jiujiu buried her head in Dijiang's chest and didn't raise it for a long time.

Dijiang walked forward with a blank expression on his face. In fact, he was still a little afraid, afraid that someone would like Jiujiu, afraid that Jiujiu would not want him one day and suddenly turn around and leave with someone else.

Especially after Dong Buhan expressed his feelings to Jiujiu today, he became even more afraid.

Under such fear, he resorted to this method in desperation to declare his sovereignty and tell everyone that the person in his arms was his, yes, his, and his alone.

Among the people on the street, there are many children of officials.

Someone recognized Dijiang.

"Isn't that your Majesty?"

"He's actually hugging a woman, my God? Am I seeing things? Or did I drink too much yesterday and am still not sober? Doesn't His Majesty dislike women?"

The man muttered a few words, rubbed his eyes and continued watching.

But you are not wrong.

"Really, Your Majesty."

"He has a favorite woman. Is she the little princess of Xichu in the rumors?"

"Why do I feel like she's not the princess? I heard that the little princess of Xichu likes to wear red clothes, but this woman is wearing green clothes! She's not wearing red, so she shouldn't be the little princess."

"Who is that?"

"Isn't it the little princess of Xichu?" The eldest prince took his son to travel around the southern country and visited Jiujiu. At this moment, they were walking on the street and happened to see this excitement and heard these discussions. He suddenly felt very bad.

Could it be that Dijiang couldn't wait for Jiujiu and found another woman?

Still so ostentatious, walking on the street holding it?

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

The eldest prince was very unhappy!

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Outside the city, a man in black was standing under the hexagonal hall. The man looked young, but his face was very cold and a bit vicious, and he seemed difficult to get along with.

And this person was no one else but Shitou from Shitou Village.

As the years passed, he no longer had the simple and honest look he had before. All he had on his face was indifference and murderous intent.

"What did you say?" Shitou looked at the spy who came to report, "Are you sure you heard it correctly? The master was captured by the King of the South?"

"I heard it right."

"Shitou, let's think of a way to save our master, shall we?"

Shitou said, "Of course I have to save him. When my master was looking for someone to teach me skills, I promised him that after I finish learning, I will help him for five years, and then go find my benefactor to repay his kindness."

Without Dong Buhan, he wouldn't be where he is today. He wouldn't have the ability to repay his gratitude and would have to continue to be an ordinary person without even the ability to protect himself.

"His Majesty the Southern Kingdom actually dares to arrest the master? After all, the master is the prince of Dongcang!" The spy was puzzled.

After a pause, the spy continued, "I also heard that a woman captured the master together with His Majesty of the Southern Kingdom."

"Woman? Who cares who she is? If she dares to catch my master, I will not let her go." Shi Tou said fiercely.