Sure enough, when he heard this, Xuanyuan Leng's eyes were as cold as ice cubes on the mountain in midwinter, making people shiver for several days just by looking at him.
He waved his hand and strangled Luoxue's neck: "What are you talking about! What are you talking about! It seems that you are really not afraid of death!"
"Okay, I will let you know the price you pay for talking nonsense tonight!" As he said this, he used force in his hands, and he had the urge to strangle Luo Xue to death.
Those deep pool-like eyes were burning with red fire, making him look like a crazy demon.
That matter was originally a thorn in his throat. In the past few years, no one dared to touch it, because everyone knew that once touched, he could only die, and he would die miserably!
So even though the affair between him and the current queen was well known at the beginning, over the past few years, it seemed to have become something unknown whether it was true or not.
Just because he had issued an order back then, anyone who dared to mention it would be killed without mercy. Naturally, some people who did not believe his words were killed by his sword.
Originally, tonight's banquet had already stirred up the worldly affairs in his mind.
Unexpectedly, Murong Luoxue would bring it up without hesitation, which made him even more angry.
His face became more and more ferocious, and the hand that pinched her neck was merciless. Luoxue felt that her eyes were gradually becoming blurry, and the hand that had been struggling to push him away gradually became weak.
A wave of dizziness came over her.
Just when she thought she was about to die under his palm.
A sharp and huge scream broke the sky and gave her hope of life.
I saw Xiaoqiu standing outside the door with a trembling and frightened face. Her eyes, which were always like a panicked bunny, were now staring straight at Xuanyuan Leng's hand pinching Luoxue. With disbelief, she felt like she was dumbfounded.
Pandit is there.
Her little mouth opened wide, and the scream came from her.
Hearing the scream, Xuanyuan Leng suddenly came back to his senses, and then let go of Luo Xue's neck.
But the anger on his face remains unabated!
He did not turn around to look at Xiaoqiu, but said behind her back: "Go and call Qi Baolai!"
Xiaoqiu was startled and trembled all over, just like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. She replied with a trembling voice: "Yes...yes...yes...slave...slave, this, this, this...just...go"
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After saying that, he shook his body and walked towards the main courtyard.
In the house, Xuanyuan Leng and Luo Xue were left alone for a while.
When Luoxue let go of his hand, she took a big breath of air. For the first time, she felt that the air was such a beautiful thing.
A pair of eyes, still looking at Xuanyuan Leng in horror.
She had never seen such a violent and cruel person. She could see that he really had the urge to strangle her to death just now. If Xiaoqiu hadn't screamed in that voice, she would have been unable to breathe.
Here comes this ray of air!
Xuanyuan Cooling stood up, calmed down his mood, and stared at Luoxue with a pair of violent eyes: "At any time, do not foolishly challenge my bottom line! This time, you may be lucky enough to survive, but there is no guarantee that there will be another time!
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The thick warning was like a poisonous snake, entangling Luoxue.
Luoxue held her chest and sucked in the air vigorously. Even if he didn't say anything, she would not fool around with her own life again.
He just didn't expect that the queen would have such a profound influence on him, that just by mentioning it like that, he lost control of himself in anger.
What a terrible person!
For a moment, the surroundings seemed to be quiet again. He stopped talking and she didn't talk anymore.
The cold autumn wind passed through the door, blowing on the white and tender skin exposed to the air, but Luoxue still maintained his original movements, not daring to move.
The clothes on his body were in tatters, and there were two deep finger marks on his neck, purple and black, which looked very scary in the candlelight.
She was like a broken clay doll that was washed away by the rain.
Although the wind was very cold, it was not as cold as the fear in her heart.
This was a real fear, a natural fear that could not be dissipated from her mind for a long time.
Although she has always been strong and stubborn, she is still a weak woman who has never encountered any setbacks. She has been loved by her parents since she was a child, and she never thought that such a terrible thing would happen.
She didn't cry, but she didn't dare to move, as if she was afraid that if she moved again, she would have to experience the terrible scene just now. His cruel and ruthless eyes like a devil were so terrifying...