The soul-transmigrating princess was neglected, and the twins beat up their father

Chapter 195: Fighting for Love with a Knife

Yun Muheng's face was filled with anger, his eyes were wide open, veins bulged on his forehead, and his whole body exploded in an instant like a lit gunpowder barrel.

His figure flashed and he came running towards me at lightning speed, his speed was astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, he was already close. His originally handsome face had turned ashen with anger, as if water could drip out of it.

He suddenly raised his leg and kicked Yun Muzhe hard like a storm.

The kick was so powerful that it created a strong wind that rustled the surrounding leaves.

At the same time, Yun Muheng quickly stretched out his right hand and pulled Ye Chuxue, who was standing beside him, into his arms.

The movements were clean and neat, without any drag.

At this moment, Yun Muheng's terrifying gaze shot straight at Yun Muze, who was lying on the ground and curled up in a ball because of the severe pain in his body.

His eyes were extremely cold, like a thousand-year-old ice, which made people shudder.

He said coldly, "Xue'er is my princess! If you dare to harass her again, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will kill you!"

Hearing this, Yun Muzhe was stunned for a moment, then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He struggled to stand up, enduring the pain in his body and slowly standing up.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, he still looked straight at Yun Muheng without fear and said sarcastically: "Humph, how dare you hurt my brother? Aren't you afraid that after the emperor knows about this, he will sentence you to death and let you be buried with me?

If that time really comes, I'm afraid Xue'er will be the most pitiful person."

Yun Muheng drew the gleaming sword from his waist without hesitation and suddenly placed it on the opponent's neck.

His eyes instantly turned blood red, and his gaze was as cold as ice, shooting straight at the person in front of him.

"You can give it a try. If I kill you today, I wonder if my father would be willing to execute me!"

Yun Muheng's voice was low and threatening, like the roar of an evil spirit from the Nine Nether Hell.

Then, he continued to shout: "A shameless person like you dares to openly tease your own brother's wife. You are simply a scum of the royal family!

Such behavior has seriously damaged the reputation of our royal family.

If this were to reach the ears of the Emperor, even though the Emperor and the Empress Dowager usually dote on you, they would certainly not forgive you so easily!"

At this moment, Yun Muzhe, who was originally a little frightened with the sword against his throat, suddenly raised his head and laughed out loud.

The laughter echoed in the air, sounding particularly harsh and arrogant.

"Hahahaha... Yun Muheng, ah Yun Muheng, you are so deeply in love with Ye Chuxue, but do you really understand her?

Do you know all her secrets? Do you know who she really is?"

Yun Muze laughed wildly and stared at Yun Muheng with a provocative look.

When Yun Muheng heard this, his heart was shocked, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face became even gloomier and uglier.

He stared at Yun Muze's smug face and thought to himself: Judging from what he said, could it be that he and Xue'er have known each other for a long time? But why do I know nothing about this?

Could it be that... Could it be that during those years in the villa, Yun Muzhe had secretly looked for Xue'er?

Thinking of this, Yun Muheng felt a nameless anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

After hearing what he was thinking, Ye Chuxue couldn't help but feel helpless. She shook her head gently, then rolled her eyes, expressing her disdain for his words.

On the other side, Yun Muzhe raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted coldly when he saw this.

The corners of his originally tense mouth slowly lifted up, outlining a playful smile.

"Why? You don't understand? There are so many things you don't know, but I know them all very well.

Not only that, I also know the things that you know.

Also, let me tell you a fact, I have known Xueer for much longer than you!

So, strictly speaking, it was you who stole my love!"

Yun Muzhe spoke coldly and bluntly, each word was like a sharp sword, piercing the other person's heart, and he pressed on step by step, not giving the other person any chance to breathe.

However, at this moment, a "hum" was heard. Yun Muheng's voice had just fallen, and then a black shadow moved to Yun Muzhe's side as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he was standing firmly beside Yun Muzhe, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Yun Muzhe's wrist.

The next moment, there was a sudden crisp "crack" sound, as if something was broken.

At the same time, along with the loud noise, Yun Muzhe let out an extremely shrill scream, which resounded throughout the entire space and was creepy.

The corners of Yun Muheng's mouth rose slightly, revealing an undisguised look of contempt. He suddenly swung his hand hard, shaking Yun Muzhe's hand away.

At that moment, one could see with shock that Yun Muzhe's hands seemed to have lost all strength, hanging limply on both sides of his shoulders in an extremely strange posture.

Looking at Yun Muzhe again, his originally handsome face was completely distorted due to the severe pain in his arm, and his facial features were almost squeezed together.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He clenched his teeth tightly, squeezing out a few words with difficulty. His voice was like the roar of a wild beast, and he roared, "Yun Muheng! You are so bold and arrogant! How dare you attack me? Aren't you afraid that I will complain to my father?"

However, facing Yun Muze's threat, Yun Muheng remained unmoved. His deep eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

He responded coldly, "Hmph! Go ahead and complain. I'll be waiting for you here! However, what happened today is just a small lesson for you.

If you still don't repent and dare to offend Yu Xue'er again or do something out of line, then the consequences will be more than just cutting off one hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Muheng suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Chuxue standing beside him, who was wearing a men's cloak.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed a corner of the cloak, and then used all his strength to pull it to the ground.

Then, he quickly took off his outer robe, gently draped it over Ye Chuxue's shoulders, and carefully helped her straighten her collar.