Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld

Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Taeyong Provocation


"Go! Who is free to hang out with you here!" Yeji was a little upset.


He suddenly pressed her onto the sofa, and then a large hand reached out and grabbed her shoulder.


Approaching, he pushed the red wine in front of him and said with a smile: "The King's company to drink a glass of wine, the King will tell you."


When Yeji heard him in such a modern place, calling himself King, Yeji could not help but goosebumps.


This dead fox was not only cunning, but it also had a second serious illness!


Yeji pushed the wine just like that, looked into her closed eyes, and sneered: "You really don't want to be faceless."


Yeji got up to leave, but Taeyong had great strength and dragged him back without much effort.


Accidentally, Yeji fell into her arms.


Immediately, the dead fox's arms wrapped around him and wrapped around his body.


In a whisper, he whispered: "Dogi, I finally saw you, so quickly leave?"


"Take me off! Dead fox!" Yeji bit her arm and roared, "If you don't let go again, I'll yell at people!"


Taeyong frowned in pain and looked at him and sneered: "Call your husband? He'll be busy saving people, but he won't have time to take care of you."


Saving people? Save who?


Immediately, he smiled mysteriously: "Go and save a woman."


Yeji was shocked, she did not know if she was telling the truth or not.


But this dead fox was so cunning that he wouldn't believe his nonsense, so Yeji jerked him and ran towards the crowd.


After running a few steps, Yeji looked back and found that Taeyong was not following and disappeared into the crowd.


Yeji sighed in relief and finally put away the dead fox.


Yeji walked silently towards the gate, and half an hour had passed, and it was time to meet. Somehow, he waited at the door for a long time and did not see them.


Hearts could not help but soar with a foreboding explosion, calculating that the two of them were unreliable, but Jaemin would never speak without counting.


Could it be that what Taeyong said was true, he actually went to save people?


At that moment, someone behind her patted her, and Yeji looked back to see that it was Shotaro.


His face was full of anxiety, fine sweat was flowing from his forehead, and he seemed to have been looking for him for a long time.


As soon as he saw her, he heaved a sigh of relief: "Finally found you."


"Where have you been?" Yeji couldn't help but ask.


Shotaro dragged her aside, looked around, made sure no one was eavesdropping, and whispered, "I found the fox demon."


"Very fast!" Yeji couldn't help but be surprised.


"Well, as you might expect, the fox demon is looking for prey at this party."


"So how now?Caught her?"


Shotaro's face was a little heavy, and he shook his head: "The fox is too cunning, and he ran away."


"Where did you run?"


Shotaro chuckled: "You don't care, Brother Jaemin asked me to stay and take care of you, he went to pursue the fox demon."


Yeji nodded and could not help but ask, "What about Irene?"


Shotaro was stunned, and looked embarrassed: "He must go with Brother Jaemin, and I can't stop him."


Yeji was immediately displeased, just a fox demon, how could Jaemin not handle it? Irene wouldn't have intentionally taken advantage of her absence and wanted to be alone with Jaemin, would she?


"Don't fuss." Shotaro looked at his thoughts and persuaded, "Irene just wants to help him."


Yeji still did not have a sense of comfort in her heart, but she could only wait here quietly.


As a result, there was suddenly a noise outside the door, and Shotaro was startled, and immediately ran out of the gate, and Yeji followed.


Standing in a dark environment, Yeji was completely stunned.


Seeing Jaemin slowly stepping out from under the shadow of the tree, he held onto the unconscious Irene with a serious face.


Her heart twitched, Yeji had never seen her hug another woman, or the princess holding that pose, this scene could not help but sting her eyes.


"What's wrong with her?"


Jaemin's face was serious: "He was wounded by the fox demon, and he was seriously injured."


Yeji saw a comatose woman next to a tree, tied with five flowers, with a pair of attractive fox ears hanging slightly.


It seems that this is a fox demon who committed a crime, and Jaemin has captured it.


It was just that Shotaro only had Irene injured in his eyes at the moment, and he had no time to notice that the fox demon had been captured.


He showed anger on his face and glanced at Jaemin in annoyance: "Didn't he go with you to catch the fox demon? How can it hurt? Didn't you protect her?"


Yeji thought Jaemin would nonchalantly fight back, but unexpectedly, he said in a thick voice: "I'm negligent."


Shotaro did not say anything more, only gave him an annoyed look, then crouched down and carefully examined Irene's wounds.


He was indeed not lightly injured, his pale little face became increasingly bloodless, and his eyebrows slightly curved up, showing a hint of pain.


Yeji saw Jaemin's figure hidden under the tree, his eyes were confused, and he showed a faint sense of guilt.


Immediately, he crouched down and took out a bottle of gold-created medicine to treat the wound on his shoulder that was scratched by the fox demon.


Yeji was a little confused, when did she care so much about Irene? Even if he was injured, there was no need to treat him personally, when Shotaro next to him was already dead?


Yeji began to think about it again, and her heart could not help feeling a little sour.


Yeji stood still on the spot, standing behind Shotaro and Jaemin, watching them gather around Irene who was unconscious like the moon.


And Yeji, awkwardly put aside.


Watching Jaemin heal his wounds, Yeji did not want to bother him, so he could only stand still by the side and wait.


For a long time, Irene's eyebrows moved slightly, and her comatose consciousness seemed to have reacted somewhat, but her eyes were still closed.


Quietly whispering, he slowly called out a name: "Na Jaemin ..."


For a while, his heart seemed to be struck by someone, and an inexplicable sour taste surged in.


However, Yeji noticed that Jaemin's face did not show any abnormalities, and he did not avoid taking his hand off Irene's shoulder.


She is Shotaro has shown shameful displeasure, and she still maintains the posture of applying medicine to him.


At this moment, his face was written with a complexity that Yeji could not understand, it was a wise confusion, as if there was a lot of confusion.


But he had no idea what confused Jaemin, ever since he came back from holding the injured Irene, he did not stare at her, only cared about being with Shotaro, surrounding Irene and asking for warmth.


His nose was sour, and his heart surged with great grievances, but when he was about to cry, he held back the tears.


Yeji did not want to cry in front of them, it seemed like she was very inexcusable and pretentious.


"Uh-yeah."


An arrogant sneer suddenly sounded behind him.


"Who?"


Yeji immediately turned around and looked warily into the darkness behind him.


It's Taeyong again!


He smiled lightly and slowly stepped out from the shadows, smiling calmly.


"Look at His Highness the Prince, look at the Princess."


With a slight bow, he saluted them, but there was a disdainful mockery hidden under his cold eyes, which Yeji could clearly see.


Immediately, he raised his eyes to look at Jaemin, pretending to sigh in surprise: "His Highness the Prince left the princess and saved another woman? Well, Your Majesty is truly a brotherhood, if he were to be transformed into Taeyong, he would never leave his own woman to care about irrelevant people."


Yeji was sad, and her naked provocation enraged her when she heard it.


This dead fox is here tonight to sow discord!


Standing up, Jaemin's eyes narrowed sharply, and his face instantly turned ice-cold: "What's the difference to you?"


Yeji did not know if Taeyong's provocative words were waking Jaemin up, and he finally remembered it.


After a few steps, he hugged her, and his large, cold hand covered her shoulder, with great force.