Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 93 – Kindness or Malice (2)
“No…no! Quick, quick! Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!” When Consort Rou heard this, she covered her wound and screamed in fear. She was still pregnant and could not endure the madness of the emperor!

However, the surrounding guards didn’t dare to approach because they were afraid of Ye Mu holding Consort Rou hostage. After all, Consort Rou was still very favored by the emperor, and when the emperor saw the blood flowing from her body, he was obviously provoked.

“Women…I want a woman! ”

His incoming approach scared her out of her wits, causing Consort Rou’s soul to immediately cry out, begging Ye Mu, “Don’t No! Please! I beg of you—let me go! I still have a child in my womb!”

Ye Mu didn’t even move her hand that was holding her neck. And only an unsympathetic gaze was pinned on her.

“When you placed the other girls in the hands of the beast, did you even remember that they were children?”

With that, the emperor pounced towards Consort Rou with a lewd smile. Ye Mu hurriedly took a few steps back, while Consort Rou was caught by the emperor.

Consort Rou screamed, punched and kicked everywhere like she had become a crazy person, begging for help with a flustered look on her face, “Hurry and save me…quickly, someone save me!”

However, the surrounding guards were all hesitant because they were all people of the Emperor’s family. Therefore, they only listened to the Emperor and respected his wishes more. At this moment, the emperor obviously wanted to…do it with his beloved imperial concubine.

Why should they interfere?

Only Ye Mu stood to the side, gasping for breath. Her hairpin was still dripping blood, and her chest was heaving violently.

Regardless of whether or not Consort Rou would die in the hands of the Emperor in the end, she had seen the Emperor go crazy and now knew the truth about the deaths of the noble ladies that recently entered the palace.

And because there was no one to stop the emperor, before long, Consort Rou’s clothes were also torn apart, and an ear-piercing wail echoed throughout the garden.

She didn’t expect that she would one day lift a rock and smash her own foot by feeding the Emperor the medicine and finding a girl to vent the aftereffects of the medicine! These Imperial Guards all served the emperor, and it was an established fact that in every situation they only placed the emperor’s best interest at heart…

Could it be that she was going to die here today?!

But when she thought of her child and her future plans, Rou did not know where she got the strength to push the emperor away, but before she had run far enough the emperor had caught her again, and she fell once more to the ground.

Not far away from Ye Mu’s figure.

At this moment, Ye Mu’s expression was very complex. The child inside her womb was innocent, but the child’s mother had almost wanted to kill her.

“Save me…please, save me!” Right now, Consort Rou couldn’t care about anything else. Since the Imperial Guards hadn’t moved to save her, she could only futilely seek help from Ye Mu.

And in order to stimulate Ye Mu’s compassion, her eyes filled with tears, she kept saying, “My stomach—I still have a child in my stomach…he is innocent!”

Seeing that Ye Mu hesitated, Rou felt there was still a little bit of hope left and her fingers moved forward to grab onto her skirt. Ye Mu looked down at her from above and then towards the crazed emperor. Finally, just as Consort Rou’s hand was about to reach her skirt, Ye Mu squatted down and placed the hairpin in her hand inside Consort Rou’s palm.

Consort Rou held onto the hairpin and raised her head abruptly to look at Ye Mu. She felt that the girl before her had a pair of clear eyes that were as cold as ice.

“Pain can help a person wake up quickly if they had taken too much medicine. You can stab him in the shoulder, or even in the heart.”

The low, hasty words of the young girl was clearly heard by Rou. She was lying on the ground in a sorry state as the Emperor tore at her clothes like a madman.

With the hairpin in her hand clung in a strong grip, a sharp light passed through her eyes.