Devil Emperor, your mad concubine is beating someone again

Chapter 34

The King of the Night, the most feared existence in the East Japan Kingdom, when she and her elder brother fought against him back then, they were defeated one after another. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the East Japan Kingdom were lying dead everywhere. The elder brother's life may also fall into Ye Mosha's hands.Thinking of this, a trace of fear flashed through her heart.

Yin Qingxian glanced at the blood on her arm and narrowed her eyes.

The little boy cried and ran over to hug his mother. The child's mother was overwhelmed with gratitude and thanked Yin Qingxian repeatedly.

Ye Mosha's magic pupils glanced at Yin Qingxian's manly attire, and he seemed displeased, and approached her with coldness all over his body.

A ghostly voice sounded, mixed with a hint of coldness, "Aren't you very powerful? How could even she hurt you?"

Yin Qingxian raised her eyes, gave him a blank look in her heart, and ignored him. If she didn't block the whip, the child's life might have to stay here today.

She cast a cold glance at Meng Yudai who was still in shock, and then looked at Ye Mosha, "Why are you here?"

Ye Mosha's pupils were dim, and he glanced at her with eyes as cold as ice, but did not answer.

Mo Tong turned to Meng Yudai, and a cold voice sounded, "Princess Dai is not in the palace, what are you doing here?"

Meng Yudai's legs trembled a little from being stared at by Ye Mosha. Then she thought about what Ye Mosha could do to her. Unexpectedly, this son killed the princess' horse and destroyed the princess' carriage."

How could her pride as a princess tolerate others killing her horse and dodging her whip? Since the King of the Night said that this son belonged to him, he must be someone from the Palace of the King of the Night, for the sake of peace between the two countries , the Night King will never defend him.

Glancing at Yin Qingxian, her eyes flashed ferociously, and she turned to Ye Mosha, "My lord, my lord has always enforced the law impartially, I hope my lord will hand over this son to this princess. He killed my princess's horse. Can’t let it go.”

Ye Mosha's bottomless pupils glanced at her, "Oh?"

Meng Yudai's heart trembled a little after being glanced at by Ye Mosha, and she tried to calm down, "My lord, this person killed my princess's horse and ruined my princess's carriage. Is this the way to go?"

The corner of Yin Qingxian's crimson lips raised a sneer, "According to Princess Dai's original intention, you want me to be an ox and horse for you to apologize for the rest of my life?"

A gleam of success flashed across Meng Yudai's angry eyes, "Yes."

This young man's arrogance and demeanor are probably inferior to all her male favourites. Today, she must get him and humiliate him well. No one has ever dared to embarrass her like this.

Turning around, he bowed to Ye Mosha, "Ye Wang, would you like to part with me and give him to this princess?"

Ye Mosha's bottomless pupils locked on her tightly, and a ghostly voice sounded, "Princess, what do you mean, let this king give up the princess to the princess?"

"What?" Meng Yudai pointed at Yin Qingxian with trembling fingers, "She, she... is she a woman? Princess Ye?"

Her face was pale with anger at the moment. She had never been humiliated like this since she was a child. She gritted her teeth, "So what if she is Princess Ye? Today she hurt my princess's horse. Does the Night King want to protect her?" ?”

Ye Mosha's magic pupils suddenly turned to her, and the coldness all over his body became deeper and deeper, making people shudder, "Ye Er, give the princess my king's carriage."

Although Meng Yudai was full of unwillingness, she couldn't say anything more, she looked at Yin Qingxian full of murderous intent, she wrote down this account.

Yin Qingxian met her eyes and sneered.

Meng Yudai was so angry that she tightly clutched the handkerchief, turned around, and leaned over to Ye Mosha, "Since the prince returned the carriage, the princess should go back to the palace first."

"Wait," Ye Mosha's bloody eyes glanced at Meng Yudai, his voice was so cold that he said, "Princess Dai's carriage has been returned by the king, and the arm of this king's concubine is bleeding. Has the princess not returned it yet?"

His bottomless pupils played with the wrench in his hand, but his voice hit people's hearts like a hammer, "Princess, it's not too late to leave one arm and go."

　Immortal world, mortal world, which plot do you want more?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)