Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
A Complaint for The Princess

Immediately, he looked at Taeyong again, and said coldly: "Taeyong, Your Majesty only allowed out for half an hour, and now that the fox demon has been captured, you should return to the capital."

It turns out that tonight this dead fox did not sneak out, but with the permission of Jaemin, he came to the human realm.

No wonder he was arrogant and arrogant, and he was not afraid of Jaemin hitting him.

Taeyong lowered his head slightly, showing humility and courtesy: "Yes, Taeyong can bring the chaotic demon fox back home, thank Your Majesty for disciplining the clan for Taeyong."

Jaemin was very impatient and waved his hand at her.

As a result, Taeyong was about to leave, but he looked back at them and smiled gently.

"Your Highness, your family affairs Taeyong naturally has no right to ask more, but only to see His Majesty save another woman, but the princess standing alone in this single shadow, complaints were hard to pronounce, Taeyong actually held the princess unevenly."

On the ground, a dangerously low pressure came to him.

Jaemin's hand holding his shoulder stiffened sharply.

Yeji was sad, and when she squeezed it with such a big hand, Yeji could not help but frown in pain, and her stomach was filled with bitterness which instantly turned into soaring anger.

"Let go!"

Yeji brushed off Jaemin's arm loudly and said coldly, "You go take care of Irene! I'm not hurt anyway."

As a result, Jaemin grabbed her wrist again and hugged her tighter.

"Don't make trouble." He looked at her, his voice cold.

He blames her for being annoying? Inevitably Yeji got more upset.

He knew that Irene had secretly counted about him, knew that she hated him, and saved him and healed his wounds despite his previous suspicions.

Even for the sake of Shotaro, but this good fellow had also done it too thoroughly.

The more Yeji thought about it, the angrier he was, tears flowing silently, but he struggled to get rid of Jaemin's shackles.

Taeyong stood in front of them, watching the drama, calmly laughing, and his eyes were full of happiness.

"Ahems..." A light cough breaks that damn shame.

Irene finally woke up.

Shotaro immediately rejoiced, "Irene, are you okay?"

However, Irene did not hear it, and when Shotaro in the surroundings was airborne, a pair of dull eyebrows opened, staring at Jaemin.

"You saved me?" He whispered softly, a pale little face with a hint of redness.

Jaemin nodded.

She thanked him, and the red hue on his cheek became even more immoral, like a girl with a spring in her heart, looking at her favorite lover.

Shotaro looked into his eyes, and lost his concentration for a moment, but smiled in the next second: "Irene, your injury is not good, don't talk first, keep your spirit."

Soon, he picked up Irene and said to Yeji and Jaemin: "I'll bring her back first, thank you brother Jaemin for taking care of her today."

Irene gazed into the distance and stared straight at Jaemin's face.

And Jaemin also stared back at him, his eyes confused, showing serious complexity, until his figure completely disappeared, he quietly lowered his eyes.

Huh, Yeji shook her head slightly.

He held her hand, but she looked at him.

Yeji couldn't take it anymore, shook Jaemin hard, and turned around.

Yeji did not know where she was going, however, she wanted to be alone.

"Sheel!"

Jaemin regained his senses and chased after him a few steps, but he stopped under his sharp gaze.

"Don't follow me!"

Yeji turned around and walked towards the darkness, but at that moment, a dark wind suddenly swayed behind her.

In the next instant, a dark weapon flew in, filled with killing intent, and struck his chest mercilessly.

Someone sneaking up on me?

Yeji was surprised to see the fox demon under the unconscious tree, and Yeji did not know when he woke up!

At this moment, the fox looked at him with a ghostly smile and an annoyed expression.

Yeji was surprised, he only cared about the qi from Jaemin, and he did not pay any attention to the captured demon fox body at all.

Where'd he ever see her?

However, Yeji did not have time to think about it, and the dark weapon came quickly!

At the time of the attack, Yeji only felt that two forces appeared behind him, and at the same time grabbed his arm and suddenly dragged him back half a meter.

Snaps!

The dark weapon hit the wall, but it didn't hit it.

Good risk! Yeji scared.

A cold hand behind him instantly pulled him into his arms, it was the familiar breath of Jaemin.

And the other warm hand also pulled her wrist.

Looking back, Yeji looked at those two worried eyes.

It was Jaemin and Taeyong.

Just now they appeared behind him at the same time, and they pulled him back from under the soaring dark weapon.

"Are you okay?" They both looked at him in unison.

Immediately, they looked at each other, and their eyes instantly surged with a unique enmity between the male creatures, a hidden turbulence, extremely dangerous.

However, there were only three words left in his head: very embarrassing!

At this moment, his waist was held by Jaemin's large hand, while the other wrist was held tightly by Taeyong.

He was now out of danger, and they still held him to death.

"Let him go!" Jaemin spoke first, and the cold bass revealed stifled anger.

Taeyong's cold eyes darkened: "Take him off? What if he's in danger again?"

"It's not about you either." Jaemin just cut it off.

As a result, Taeyong not only did not let go, but also had to drag her into his arms, smiling lightly: "What if I don't let go?"

"You seek death." Jaemin dragged him back, and the stifled voice could no longer hear any traces of temperature.

Dangerous waves swirled and lingered in an oppressive atmosphere, and they would erupt.

These two men, like the two warlike male wolves of today, did not admit defeat to each other, and almost showed their fangs and claws to face each other.

Yeji can't take it anymore!

"You let me go!"

Yeji roared, kicked Taeyong away, and turned to push Jaemin away.

As a result, Jaemin's hand on his waist grew stronger, and he whispered coldly: "Honey, I'm your husband, you can't push me away."

As soon as Yeji heard this, the grievances that had just subsided flooded his heart again.

"Well, since you are my husband, dare to ask your husband, why are you hugging another woman with a great daughter? Why do you heal and apply medicine to other women, and why do you dance with other women?"

Jaemin was stunned and looked at him calmly: "I admit the first two, but the third, when did I make an eyebrow with another woman?"

"Well! You and Irene looked at each other and stared at each other affectionately, and did not quietly lower their eyes until the end of the world, when I was blind and did not see?"

What a clean-up without junk!

Yeji grabbed Jaemin's wrist and bit the cold flesh.

This mouth was unambiguous, disrespectful at all, Yeji wanted him to grin in pain, and plead for mercy all over the ground to settle his heart.

Seeing a glimpse of Taeyong standing at the side, holding his arm and looking at him arrogantly.

Yeji knew that the more fierce he fought with Jaemin, the happier he was, he could not see Yeji and Jaemin get along well.

But Yeji did not have time to notice the dead fox at this time.

"Shhh!" Jaemin's brows frowned lightly, and he gasped in pain.

Seeing her wrists bleeding with depression, slowly dripping a deep red color, suddenly Yeji felt a little depressed.

Everything was bleeding, he must be in pain.

With her mouth loosened, Yeji let go of her wrist and looked at her stunned, only to be carried into her arms by her.

The coldness of his eyes disappeared, and a spoiled bad smile appeared under his eyes: "Why, don't bite?"