Bei Yin Zhe lowered his head, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange. Bei Yin Zhe was like a volcano about to erupt, but no one noticed all these changes.
An Xiaoruo avoided Ivanxia's touch in disgust, turned his head to one side and said in a cold voice: "Ivanxia---- there is a limit to human patience!!"
Ivan Xia's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and then he put down Xiao Ruo, but still held Xiao Ruo's waist tightly with one hand, and then used the other hand to face An Xiaoruo's face towards him, Ivan Xia
Xia deliberately leaned close to Xiao Ruo's face in his ear and said ambiguously: "Little girl, you get tired of me so quickly!"
An Xiaoruo was about to say something.
"Rumble--" A huge noise came from the room where Bei Yinzhe was sitting. An Xiaoruo could almost hear the fight and the sound of the table falling to the ground, and subconsciously saw what was going on inside through the glass window.
The room was in a mess. Most of the British royal guards were lying on the ground trembling with extremely painful expressions. Among the messy people, An Xiaoruo saw a young man in white standing in the middle, with honey-pink hair shining in the sun.
The folds shone brightly, and his crimson eyes glowed with bloodthirsty light. His slender hands grabbed a guard by the neck, and then threw him over without mercy.
"Crack...wow..." The glass window suddenly shattered and fell to the ground. The guard was thrown hard to the glass window by Bei Yinzhe and fell to the ground. His whole body curled up in pain.
This scene immediately made An Xiaoruo's mind go blank.
Is this really Bei Yinzhe?
Is this really the coquettish, clingy, and extremely cute Bei Yinzhe I know?
Why, at this time, he actually made An Xiaoruo feel strange and scared. The pink eyes that once fascinated An Xiaoruo turned crimson, and the eyes of those eyes were like bloodthirsty demons, like
The god of death who just came out of hell.
At this moment, those crimson eyes swept over Ivan Xia and An Xiaoruo. I don't know why, but he would feel frightened just by looking at them. That look in his eyes was really scary.
Bei Yinzhe opened his long legs and jumped directly in front of An Xiaoruo from the window.
Ivanxia quietly witnessed everything here, but never spoke. Ivanxia frowned.
Could this be the ability of the gray feather noble young master to suppress everyone's aura? But at the beginning, he had successfully angered him! Why, in an instant, his aura...
Bei Yinzhe said indifferently: "Let her go!!!"
Every word sounds like a voice coming from hell, which makes people dare not resist.
Ivan Xia's expression changed slightly, and she pulled Xiao Ruo back a few steps, still speaking in a condescending tone, saying disapprovingly: "Why!"
"Let her go----" This was the second time he repeated this sentence, and Bei Yinzhe's voice became a little louder, with an angry tone.
Not to be outdone, Ivanxia retorted: "She is one of my candidates for princess. Do you think I will let her go easily?"