My Foolish Husband Turned Out to Have a Hidden Identity Too

Chapter 132: Chapter 132 Dieyi’s Conspiracy (Part 1)

With these thoughts, Dieyi clenched her teeth and, mustering courage from who knows where, raised her head to look at the man before her, beautiful as a god.

“Does my lord do this for the sake of the future madam? Because she has drawn the attention of the Holy Maiden Sect, only if you, my lord, pretend to be a fool and get exposed, showing your true strength, will it attract the Sect Leader of the Holy Maiden Sect’s attention, thereby allowing the madam a moment’s peace. But has my lord considered that by doing so, the Ghost Hall will be plunged into an inescapable disaster? And yet, my lord, by simply taking the madam’s virginity, the Sect Leader of the Holy Maiden Sect would no longer covet her. Why does my lord not choose this method and instead opts for the most dangerous one?”

At this moment, Ye Wuchen’s face was so dark and foreboding that it instilled a heart-deep fear in anyone who saw it.

He slowly walked towards Dieyi, and as he approached, a powerful aura crushed down, turning her face instantly pale as she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, looking at Ye Wuchen in shock.

In that moment, she felt as if her life was no longer in her own hands.

“Who gave you the permission to question this king’s decisions?” Ye Wuchen’s countenance was dark as the eve of a storm, his eyes glittered with a cold and harsh light. With a wave of his hand, a surge of energy violently threw Dieyi over, and with a bang, she crashed onto a stone, blood from the back of her head flowing red.

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“Leave!”

Ignoring Dieyi’s pale complexion, Ye Wuchen’s voice was cold and merciless, “If there is a next time, you will go straight to the Punishment Hall on my orders.”

In the Punishment Hall of the Ghost Hall, one who enters once, is sure to leave with half their life gone.

Dieyi’s delicate body shook. Could this man truly be so ruthless? For the sake of a woman, he would disregard the Ghost Hall he had painstakingly built.

Indeed, Dieyi had her own intentions for wanting Ye Wuchen to consummate his marriage with Mu Ruyue.

She had been following the Ghost King for quite some time; this man had always been clean and abstinent, never having had relations with any woman. Perhaps he did not know the pleasures of such matters. During her missions, she had seen many men who had been chaste before but became obsessed with the taste after being intimate with a woman.

Thus, she thought, just as long as the master consummates his marriage with the madam and savors the joy of such acts, maybe then she could seize the opportunity to become his concubine.

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On the continent, it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. With the master’s distinguished status, having a few concubines was naturally to be expected. Even if he loved the madam, he would not spend his entire life devoted solely to one woman.

Of course, Dieyi’s thoughts were wishful. But in this lifetime, apart from Mu Ruyue, his eyes could accommodate no other woman. Having her alone in his life was enough.

Gazing at the departing figure of Ye Wuchen, Dieyi climbed up from the ground, her fists clenched tightly as she said, “My lord, I’m sorry, but this time Dieyi fears she cannot obey your orders.”

It wasn’t just because of her ulterior motives; she also couldn’t bear to see the lord risking the destruction of Ghost Hall for one woman and plunging himself into danger.

She deeply loved the master; even if he didn’t know it, she wanted to do something for him…

Mu Residence.

Mu Ruyue had just undressed and gone to bed when a strange aura suddenly came from outside. She quickly stood up, her face showing a slight startle as a sharp light flickered in her eyes, “Who is it!”

No answer came.

The willows swayed outside the window, and all that could be heard was the sound of the evening breeze rustling.

A figure clad in black flitted past the window. Mu Ruyue’s heart sank, and with a flash, she burst through the window, her eyes landing on the veiled woman in black.

“Who are you?”