The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

Rong Ruo's eyes were shining brightly, and she nodded heavily: "Miss, don't worry, I will not disgrace your life!"

Zhiqin's eyeballs fell to the ground at this moment, her lady's attitude of begging for help was strange, but the attitude of this young man's response was even more strange.

Is the world becoming too strange, or is she too far behind to keep up with the situation outside?

Zhiqin looked at Rong Ruo walking in front of Lao Liu with a dazed look, and heard him ask in a good voice: "Uncle, please tell me, why do you want to betray the Lord?"

Zhiqin's foot slipped, and she almost stepped on empty space: Is anyone asking questions like this?

Involuntarily turning his eyes to his own young lady, Lin Qingran was calm and composed, as if he was sure that the nagging and eccentric young master would be able to settle down.

I don't know where Miss got her confidence?

Lin Qingran is naturally confident, Rong Ruo this person, dare not say anything else, just ask a question, kill a person, break a door, destroy a family is still capable.

Dealing with the coachman Lao Liu is a piece of cake!

So Lin Qingran just smiled at the corner of her lips, and looked coldly at Rong Ruo's kind question, with a serious expression on her face.

Rong Ruo didn't get a response, sighed softly, and looked at Lao Liu with regret: "Why does God love to toss people so much? I like to talk nicely, but I always meet Seeing you stubborn ones, you have to force the master to do it."

Rong Ruo's complexion darkened, and his whole body's aura changed. At this time, no one would believe that he was still the idle young man with burning eyes and calm composure just now, but the kind of person who is pampered and dignified in the rich and noble township. The aura of a high-ranking person is definitely not something that can be pretended.

"Look at your hands are hot." Rong Ruo said in a pitiful tone, but it was as if the icy edge had been frosted: "In order to eliminate the temperature of your hands, it is best to put your hands in the ice and snow to cool down."

Rong Ruo blinked his eyes as he spoke, and called out to his driver: "Ah San!"

The coachman's figure flashed and landed in front of everyone. He didn't even blink his eyes. His hands were stuffed into the snowdrift, and in an instant, Lao Liu's screams almost resounded through the sky.

Rong Ruo smiled and said, "Too noisy!"

Ah San lowered his hand, and all the sounds stopped abruptly. Lao Liu was like a dumb monkey, jumping up and down without making a sound, but the strange thing was that no matter how he jumped or ran, the pile of snow But as if recognizing someone, it stuck firmly to his hand, no matter how you shake it, you can't get rid of it.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, would you have thought it was dough?

After a while, Lin Qingran smiled and said, "My lord, my coachman is a tender-skinned and tender man. He suffered from the scald, so he is so sympathetic to you, that's a blessing."

Lin Qingran looked at the dumb old Liu, her eyes were as cold as the ice melted into his bones: "I once read a wild book that said that human muscles are the most delicate, if the temperature is too high for a while, Low, the blood coagulates like an ice surface, it will shatter when you hit it, I don't know if this is true or not?"

Rong Ruo's eyes lit up, and he felt like he had found a bosom friend: "What Miss said is true, I have always been curious about this matter, and today is just in time for such a good time, so I plan to verify it myself."

Hearing this, Old Liu stopped jumping. His legs softened, and he collapsed on the snow.