My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Almost at the same time that Yun spoke lightly to Xiaoxuan's orders, a gust of evil wind blew, and the sweet and greasy smell spread.

Rows of red candles went out every inch, and the whole room was plunged into an invisible darkness!

Yun Qingyan quickly gathered the quilt, and then turned over and entered under the bed with ease, silently.

"Miss?" A soft female voice sounded outside the door.

The answer to her was silence.

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint sound of footsteps at the door.

Under the dim moonlight, Yun Qingyan saw a graceful and slender woman coming from the door. Her steps were light, but Yun Qingyan still heard the tension hidden in the tiny steps.

At this point, still want to kill her? Contempt flashed in Yun Qingyan's eyes.

Aster squeezed his hand, and a little bit of fine sweat was leaking there.

She tried to relax her breath, her eyes fell on the arched quilt,

"Huh" pulled out a sharp dagger from the cuff.

If the light is not extinguished, you will definitely be able to see it. On the dagger, there is the poison that sees the blood in the throat, and the green color makes the scalp numb.

"Yun said lightly, don't blame me." Aster's tone was very spicy, staring at the arched silhouette coldly.

"To blame, just to blame your existence, it's so annoying!"

After speaking, the dagger fell fiercely.

The imaginary splashing of blood did not happen, and there was no sensation of the dagger entering the flesh, but as if it had been pierced into a large piece of soft fluffy cloth.

Aster was startled, she trembled, and stabbed several times under the arched silhouette. Soon, the arched black silhouette quickly slumped down like a gasless.

no one? !

As soon as his pupils opened, Aster was ignorant of other things and opened the quilt vigorously.

At the same time, the cold touch clung to her neck, like the **** of death in the dark night, causing her to shiver from her spine.

An evil voice rang in her ears, with a bit of cynical disapproval, "Tsk tsk~Where did my quilt bother you? Do you want to treat it like this?"

"Yun Qingyan?! You're not dead!" The familiar and unfamiliar voice made Aster's scalp numb and screamed.

At the moment of speaking, a vicious light flashed in her eyes, and she turned over and stabbed the dagger behind her back.

"Heh~" A contemptuous voice sounded, and Aster felt his dagger pierced into a piece of air.

The cold touch on her neck went deep for a few minutes, and bloodshots penetrated, and the slight pain was infinitely amplified in the dark, stimulating her nerves.

"Aster, anyhow, I am also the master you have served for so long, so do you expect me to die?" The cynical voice sounded behind her again, but the dagger against her fate did not move at all--

"With your skills, you dare to learn from others as a killer. You are not ashamed of me as a master~"

"Tell me, who is the person who instructed you to come?" Yun asked with a smile, his tone relaxed, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

"Miss, the maidservant is wrong!"

What Yun answered lightly was a voice of suppressed regret.

A dark glow flickered in aster's drooping eyes.

Although I don't know when Yun Qingyan's **** became so powerful, Yun Qingyan has always been soft-hearted. As long as she kneels down and begs for mercy, she will definitely not care about her!

"Slaves...the servants are all under coercion!!" Aster's tears crisscrossed and she cried bitterly.

Yun Qingyan's dagger circled on the delicate skin of the aster, every time it moved, it was like a poisonous snake licking with a cold snake apricot, making the hair stand upright.

The voice of Leng Youyou as a life-threatening ghost sounded from the neck of Zixuan——

"Oh? You are telling this lady, who is being coerced?"