Killing the Emperor

The woman was actually wearing the same dress as Yun Ran today, and wore the same decoration on her head.

Mo Beiyuan could disregard how the emperor treated him, but he could not ignore the dirty and disgusting thoughts the emperor had about Yun Ran!

Mo Beiyuan was instantly furious. His large hand grabbed the emperor's neck and lifted the naked emperor up. His eyes were filled with intense hostility, and his voice was cold and bone-chilling.

"I don't care how you scheme against me, but you shouldn't have such disgusting thoughts about her!"

"Cough, cough, cough… Royal… Royal Brother… What are you doing?"

When the emperor met that pair of terrifying eyes, it was as if he had seen a real evil spirit that had crawled out of hell. He felt that the person in front of him seemed to want to kill him.

"You shouldn't have done these things…" Mo Beiyuan's fingers gradually tightened, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.