Chapter 1090 (Oh My, Are You Going to Kill Me?)

Chapter 1090 (Oh My, Are You Going to Kill Me?)

"How is it?" Ye Juetian saw Gong Yue returning and quickly rushed up to inquire, nervously grabbing Gong Yue's small hand.

"You hurt me," Gong Yue whispered, her pretty face slightly flushed. This statement is truly thought-provoking.

Ye Juetian quickly let go of her hand, "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

"It hurts~" Gong Yue pitifully said.

"Then... let me massage it for you."

After all, Gong Yue helped him, so he should treat her nicely. Gong Yue slightly lowered her head, allowing Ye Juetian to massage her hands. Those large hands felt genuinely warm.

In her own dimension, Gong Yue is a prominent figure. Some men would be respectful in her presence, but in front of Ye Juetian, she appears like a delicate woman. It's not an act; she genuinely likes Ye Juetian.

From his attitude towards Yi Yi, it's evident that he is a man with emotions and principles. Even if the other party is an ordinary person, he would risk his life to save them. Just based on this attitude, it's enough for Gong Yue to like him.

But attitude is one thing; liking other women is absolutely not allowed. In Ye Juetian's life, there can only be Gong Yue! Other women are not worthy!

"How is Yi Yi?" Ye Juetian quickly asked.

"Don't worry; Yi Yi is fine now."

"Really?" Ye Juetian was delighted, as if he had won a big prize.

"Would I lie to you?" Gong Yue coquettishly said.

Ye Juetian quickly took out a mirror and called for Yi Yi.

Yi Yi in the dungeon heard it and looked at herself in the mirror, anxiously asking, "Ye Ye, are you okay?"

Even now, this silly woman is still concerned about herself. She should think about her situation.

"Yi Yi, I'm sorry. It's my fault that you suffered," Ye Juetian said with a pained heart, tightly holding the mirror.

Gong Yue, watching the small mirror, seemed to be thinking something.

"Ye Ye, just now Gong Yue has already cured me. Look, I'm fine now, just like before, no harm done." Yi Yi waved her arm, showing a warm smile, trying to reassure Ye Juetian.

"Yi Yi, don't worry; I will definitely get you out of here," Ye Juetian said firmly.

Yi Yi seemed to think of something, and her expression became low.

"Ye Ye, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. Don't worry; I will find a way to cure your mother. I promise, there will be a solution. Trust me."

Gong Yue, on the side, sneered inwardly. An ordinary person like you finding a way to cure Ye Juetian's mother? That's just wishful thinking.

Ye Juetian nodded, "Yi Yi, of course, I believe in you. My mother's illness will definitely be cured. Don't worry."

The two continued chatting, comforting each other. Gong Yue sat on the side, listening, feeling a bit uneasy. But she didn't leave; she needed this jealousy. Only then could she steel her heart later on!

On the other hand, Ye Hua arrived at the Imperial Palace of Spirit City. He hoped that Huang Fei hadn't destroyed the Spirit Spring, although he didn't hold much hope.

After all, he made his son fight each other and even forced one to death right in front of him. If it were him, he would have destroyed the Spirit Spring.

Without much ado, Ye Hua went straight to the Emperor's sleeping chamber.

However, as soon as he appeared, he heard the moans of a woman. Early in the morning, the Emperor was in a good mood.

"Prince Ye, what's the matter that makes you so impatient? This Emperor is comforting his own woman." Huang Fei clearly sensed a detestable aura. It's something he would never forget in his life.

Ye Hua calmly said, "Comfort her well, Prince Ye is waiting!"

"Alright." Huang Fei said indifferently, but the anger in his heart grew. The intensity increased, completely disregarding the feelings of the woman beneath him. The entire sleeping chamber echoed with a mixture of pain and pleasure, mostly pain.

After a stick of incense burned, such sounds disappeared. Huang Fei, wearing his imperial robe, walked out. The woman on the bed had already fainted. Her delicate body had a tinge of red, and her face still bore a painful expression.

"Prince Ye, how about trying her too?" Huang Fei boldly extended his hand, "Even this Emperor's woman is available to you. Are you happy?"

Ye Hua casually said, "I'm not interested in second-hand goods."

"Oh, I see. This Emperor's harem still has some virgins. Prince Ye, want to choose?"

Ye Hua directly reached out and pinched Huang Fei's neck, saying coldly, "Your Majesty, are you trying to provoke me?"

"Cough, Prince Ye, how about killing this Emperor?" Ye Juetian's face showed no panic, and he even smiled.

Ye Hua asked in a deep voice, "I want the Spirit Spring!"

"Spirit Spring?" Huang Fei was puzzled for a moment, then thought of Ye Hua's mother. He burst into mad laughter.

Ye Hua was very displeased, "Take me to get the Spirit Spring!"

"Sure, sure, I'll take you to get the Spirit Spring." Huang Fei revealed a sinister smile, full of mockery, as if saying, "Ye Hua, now it's your turn!"

Huang Fei led Ye Hua to the source of the Spirit Spring, deep beneath the palace.

There, a coiling dragon surrounded the room. In the centre, there seemed to be an altar with a golden bowl, presumably the vessel used to contain the Spirit Spring.

But Ye Hua noticed that the dragon's head was missing! It had rolled aside!

"Oh my, Prince Ye, I'm sorry. It seems a little thief has damaged the Spirit Spring." Huang Fei expressed regret verbally, but there was no real apology in his tone. Instead, it was full of mockery.

Ye Hua took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm his emotions. This damned Huang Fei!

Indeed, the Spirit Spring has been destroyed!

"Oh my, I forgot. Prince Ye's mother needs the Spirit Spring to save her life. I'm truly sorry. It was my negligence. I owe Prince Ye an apology. Hahaha..." Huang Fei burst into laughter, feeling extremely pleased, especially seeing Ye Hua's frustrated expression, which made him even happier!

It was pure delight from head to toe.

If someone were to ask Huang Fei about the most satisfying moment in his life, it would undoubtedly be now!

"Prince Ye, why so silent? How about you kill me?" Huang Fei taunted, putting away his smile.

Ye Hua remained silent.

"What's the matter? Afraid to kill? Well, Prince Ye is a respected figure in Spirit City. If you kill me without reason, all the previous actions would be in vain. Too bad, huh." Huang Fei now looked extremely despicable, to the point of being incomprehensible.

Ye Hua took out a cigarette and lit it. His mood today was far from good, and nothing seemed to go right.

This was undoubtedly the darkest day for him!

And this idiotic Emperor, Ye Hua really wanted to slap him to death, but he wouldn't make it that easy for him!

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