1885 Rage

"Bang-"

Di Zhe slapped his hand on the tea table beside him and ground out through his teeth, "That Ghost Concubine! I'll kill her one day!"

"Master, let's talk about the Ghost Concubine later. Right now, the Young Miss's situation isn't good." Di Liu said, "Reports came from upstairs saying that there have already been multiple attempts to assassinate the Young Miss."

"Ghost Concubine has been up to a lot lately, keep an eye on her. Di Liu, come with me and take some men with us. I want to see who dares to lay a hand on my cousin!" Di Zhe waved his hand as his sleeves fanned out with a gust of wind.

"But Master, if you don't hold the fort here, we might not be able to hold back Ghost Concubine." Di Yi stepped forwards to say.