Chang Yu didn't have any expression on his face, but he didn't let go of his hand, "No, I can."
I can, protect her.
I can, give her happiness and security.
Han Ye's face suddenly became completely gloomy.
The surrounding air also froze for an instant.
Ruyan and the others looked at Chang Yu holding Muyan horizontally, and felt an indescribable sense of disobedience.
The way Chang Yu hugged the young lady was too intimate and caring.
That... That doesn't seem to be protecting a master.
It's like guarding the one you love.
Ruyan coughed lightly: "Chang Yu, let me and Haitang take turns being miss."
Saying that, he was about to reach out to take Muyan from Chang Yu's hand.
However, Chang Yu took a step back.
He lowered his head and glanced at the sleeping face of the girl in his arms. On his indifferent and ordinary face, there was a trace of tenderness: "No, I will protect Miss Hao. You should call the doctor quickly!"
"Yes, yes, doctor!"
"Doctor Song, come and see Miss, Miss has passed out!"
Ruyan and the others seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and they no longer cared about what was wrong with the atmosphere, so they hurriedly sent someone to call Dr. Song.
But Han Ye suddenly took a step forward, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and said coldly: "I'll say it again, let go of our wife, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Instead of letting go, Chang Yu's hand slowly tightened, and he took a step back.
He opened his mouth to say something.
Suddenly, a powerful coercion came from all directions, like the sky falling apart.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Countless stone pillars around were shattered and dust was flying.
And Chang Yu only felt a dull pain in his chest that was almost about to explode.
The whole person seemed to be torn into pieces by that powerful force.
Before he could react, his arms were already empty.
He looked up suddenly.
In the dust, a slender figure stood proudly.
Even if he couldn't see his face, just the look of disdain made people want to surrender.
And the young lady he was worried about was in that man's arms, tightly imprisoned and possessed by him.
In an instant, Chang Yu felt that not only his arms were empty, but also the heart that was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
…
"Who?!" Ruyan and the others hadn't figured out the situation yet, thinking that Jianfeng had gone and returned, they couldn't help shouting anxiously, "If you dare to hurt our lady, you will be cut into pieces!"
Thousands of people from the Mo Camp, Tianji Camp, and Changsheng Camp drew their swords out of their sheaths, and they were about to form a sword formation, desperate to kill and save people.
But just when the three commanders were planning to order.
Xiaobao's cold voice came steadily, "Don't do anything! Mother is fine."
His blue eyes flickered, staring closely at the figure that slowly emerged after the dust had settled.
Just now he was thinking, why is this person not here? Why don't you come back to protect your mother
Then at this moment, he appeared.
Seeing his mother in his arms, Xiao Bao felt that if there was really someone who wanted to compete with him for mother, if there was really someone who wanted to be as close as mother, he would rather be him than have to It's him.
Han Ye's eyes brightened, his voice trembled, and he knelt down slowly, "Your Majesty, you are finally back."
The dust was completely gone, revealing the man's unparalleled handsome face.
His indifferent blue eyes swept across all the people present, without a single word or a single movement, but made everyone silent, wishing to crawl under his feet.
After the terrible coercion slowly receded.