Fate’s Little Feral Consort

In the main hall, Yun Qianyu had dark lines on her face. She thought Xiao Jiuyuan would laugh at her for her infatuation, but he did not laugh at her for her infatuation, but he suspected that she was a fake.

Yun Qianyu looked at Xiao Jiuyuan with a faint gaze, just about to explain that he was Yun Qianyu.

Xiao Jiuyuan opened his mouth coldly, and his handsome face was full of fierce anger.

"The eldest lady in Yongning Hall has always been a weak and incompetent person. Otherwise, she would not be bullied by the people in the house, but you would rather die than suffer. If you were the real Yun Qianyu, so How can people be bullied for years."

"So you are a fake."

Xiao Jiuyuan's words were not interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences. His whole body was steeply full of hostility, his pupils were full of murderous aura, and his whole body was extremely gloomy.

"Who are you? Why are you close to this king, or that the one who killed the king's first four fiancées is you, and the real Yun Qianyu has been killed by you, and you replaced him."

After Xiao Jiuyuan's words landed, his body suddenly released a powerful pressure. This pressure made Yun Qianyu's body sink, and she felt that there seemed to be a mountain above her head to press down, making her unable to move.

Is this spiritual coercion? What a powerful coercion.

Before Yun Qianxue's orange spirit was completely incomparable with Xiao Jiuyuan's.

But even though the pressure was strong, Yun Qianyu still stood firm, with a cold sweat on her head falling down. She only felt that her whole body seemed to be crushed by heavy objects, and she was struggling to breathe.

But she still stood upright, determined not to kneel down. She Yun Qianyu had nothing else, but she still had pride. Even if she died, she must die with dignity.

Yun Qianyu raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Jiuyuan coldly, and said every word: "I said, I am Yun Qianyu."

Xiao Jiuyuan didn't expect that under her own coercion, this woman would stand upright, her face that would rather die than stubborn, like a snow lotus growing on the edge of a cliff, she was extremely tough, and her eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance. Stubbornness, and the light that would rather die than stubbornly.

Xiao Jiuyuan looked at her like this, and the pressure on his body slowly reduced.

Although the pressure was reduced, his body moved, flashing to Yun Qianyu's side like a stream of light, and then raised his hand with the rich blue spiritual power to wrap Yun Qianyu, and Yun Qianyu did not move. I can only look at Xiao Jiuyuan with determination and speak vigilantly.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Jiuyuan ignored her. Instead, he raised his hand and took off the white veil on her face, and a big hand poked towards Yun Qianyu's cheek unceremoniously.

When Yun Qianyu saw his movements, he knew that he suspected that he had changed his face, and couldn't help but sneered at Xiao Jiuyuan again and again.

The distance between the two people is very close now, Xiao Jiuyuan's tall figure completely enveloped her, and her nose was filled with the faint masculine aura of him, which made her very uncomfortable. She wanted to take a step back, but unfortunately in the blue aura. She couldn't move at all under her package.

Yun Qianyu's expression was indescribably ugly, and he said sullenly, "Xiao Jiuyuan, didn't you mean to keep me one metre away from you? What does this mean now, and are you not obsessed with cleanliness? Are you all right now?"

Yun Qianyu's words reminded Xiao Jiuyuan of two things very well, the two were too close, and the earthworm scars on her face.

Xiao Jiuyuan had only wanted to reveal Yun Qianyu's identity before. He didn't think so much. Now he suddenly heard Yun Qianyu's words and suddenly lowered his head, seeing that not only were the two people close, but Yun Qianyu was almost nestled in his arms.

At this time, she was looking up at him, her anger widened with anger. Such an action involved the scar on her face, making the scar indescribably terrifying.