The Ghost King’s Wife is Sassy and Beautiful - Chapter 272

272 When Did I Befriend Him?

Before they arrived, Mo Donglin had been thinking for a long time about how he should speak up to show off his authority as the ruler of the East Continent and suppress Xuanyuan Yu. However, he would not fall out with him and cause the two countries to fight.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yu did not take him seriously at all. He even scolded him and asked him to keep his voice down.

This was the palace of the East Continent. He was the emperor of the East Continent, yet someone dared to give him orders in his territory.

Mo Donglin’s face turned green. “What does Emperor Wu’an mean? Have you forgotten that this is the East Continent Imperial City, the East Continent Imperial Palace?”

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Xuanyuan Yu glanced at him indifferently. “So?”

“Does Emperor Wu’an look down on the East Continent, or does he look down on me, the East Continent Emperor?” Mo Donglin gritted his teeth and asked.

Xuanyuan Yu sneered and didn’t have the patience to argue with him. “If you have something to say, say it quickly. Cut the crap. Little Sweetcake is tired and wants to go back to sleep.”

Yun Ran knew that Xuanyuan Yu did not deliberately use these words to make the East Continent Emperor uncomfortable. He really doted on Sweetcake and felt that the East Continent Emperor’s nonsense had delayed the little packrat’s afternoon nap.

It came from his grandfather’s love for his precious granddaughter.

However, in the eyes of others, Xuanyuan Yu was a tyrant who looked down on everyone and was extremely arrogant.

With just two short sentences, he suppressed the East Continent Emperor.

Mo Donglin’s imposing manner as the ruler of a country was nothing in front of Xuanyuan Yu. He could only look at the other person standing in the hall—Mo Beiyuan.

“Brother, when did you become friends with Emperor Wu’an?”

Before Mo Beiyuan could reply,

Xuanyuan Yu was the first to be unhappy. “Wait, when did I become friends with him? Who’s so blind and keen to gossip!”

Xuanyuan Yu’s expression was really disdainful.

It was as if he would be angry with anyone who said that he was on good terms with Mo Beiyuan.

It was Mo Donglin’s turn to be dumbfounded.

The two of them were not on good terms?

Why was Xuanyuan Yu carrying Mo Beiyuan’s child to the Prime Minister’s Estate?

“Minister Yun, tell me what happened at the Prime Minister’s Estate yesterday.”

Yun Zhiyuan had been holding back his words all this while. Now that he could finally speak, his voice was filled with grief and indignation. “Yesterday, Emperor Wu’an brought the young princess of the Yuan King to my house. I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. Emperor Wu’an killed my son under the instructions of the young princess and humiliated my daughter and us. I beg Your Majesty to seek justice for me!”

Yun Zhiyuan knew that he could not take revenge on Xuanyuan Yu at all. In that case, he would let Mo Beiyuan and the little bastard from Yun Ran’s family pay for his son’s life!

Otherwise, it would be difficult to appease the hatred in his heart!

This was also the emperor’s intention. He wanted to take the opportunity to punish King Yuan for not disciplining his child well.

When Xuanyuan Yu heard that they were actually here for Sweetcake, how could he tolerate it?

“Beast, you even want to frame a three-and-a-half-year-old girl. You’re really a piece of trash!”

Seeing that Xuanyuan Yu had flown into a rage and attacked Yun Zhiyuan, Yun Ran finally understood why Xuanyuan Yu was called the number one tyrant by the citizens of the five countries.

“I’ll give you another chance. What did you see with your own eyes? What did you hear with your own ears? If you’re right, I’ll spare you. If you’re wrong, you can forget about your eyes and ears.”

Xuanyuan Yu’s voice was bone-chilling and his eyes were filled with malice.

He was a completely different person from the gentle man who had coaxed Sweetcake in the carriage just now.

Perhaps this was his true side, the true side that belonged to the number one tyrant of the five countries.