“Good!”
The Empress clapped her hands and gnashed her teeth, “Madam Ye, please tell Feng’er to give the emperor of the Tianhui Empire to me. I’m going to drink his blood, eat his flesh, and console my brother’s soul with his flesh and bones!”
“Young Master Ye, go back with your wife,” the Emperor said with a wry smile, “I heard that Madam Ye had just returned from the war after giving birth to children. It’s not good for your health. Take her back to have a good rest. I and the Empress won’t blame you for General Jian’s death.”
Those who should go to hell were the b*stards of the Tianhui Empire!
And they only hated those b*stards!
“Let’s go.”
Ye Jingchen supported Jun Fengling with his hands and said to her tenderly, “I will take you home to have a rest. Let’s decide how to take our revenge when Feng’er comes back.”
Jun Fengling nodded and looked at the Empress again who was nestled in the arms of the Emperor. A guilty gleam flickered across in her eyes and she walked out of the palace.
The Imperial Palace, in the back garden.
Keeping silent, Jun Fengling was immersed in grief. Obviously, she hadn’t recovered from the blow.
Ye Jingchen quietly accompanied her, without saying a word.
“Brother Ye,” Jun Fengling suddenly stopped, “let’s leave the Ye Family in a few months.”
“Leave?”
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Ghost Emperor Wild Wife: Dandy Eldest Miss