"At that time, for His Highness, the slaves will have no useable value. Your Highness's efforts on the slaves will only be a waste of time and energy."
Lan Qingyue frowned tightly and pursed her lips into a straight line.
The way he looks is really scary.
Mu Lingyue couldn't help but be a little defensive, who knew what this stinky vixen would do when she got angry.
Just when she thought his anger was about to explode, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled.[
He squinted his eyes, casting a faint shadow, "Is the matter over? What are you talking about? Come on, let me guess, it has something to do with the fourth brother's Lingzhu, right?"
How did he know this?
Mu Lingyue was surprised at first, and then smiled helplessly.
Is there anything else he doesn't know?
He was so aware of all her moves...
Now that he knows everything, she has no need to hide it.
She nodded, "Yes, I came here because of the Lingzhu. I will leave after retrieving the Lingzhu."
Lan Qingyue played with the silver threads on her chest and said with a smile, "You want to leave? That requires my permission."
He slowly raised his head, stared into her eyes with his enchanting eyes, and said clearly, word for word, "Give me the spirit beads, and I will let you go immediately."
Mu Lingyue thought she heard wrongly, "What did you say?"
He smiled, narrowed his eyes and repeated, "Give the spirit pearl to me. Of course, if you don't want to give it to me, I have a way to take it out."
Mu Lingyue looked at him in surprise, unable to believe that such words came out of his mouth.
Aren't he and Mo Xuanyu brothers?
He clearly knew that this spiritual bead belonged to Mo Xuanyu...
Seeing the surprised expression on her face, Lan Qingyue laughed out loud, "Why...are you surprised?"
Mu Lingyue said nothing, but her expression said everything.
She is not a demon, but she also knows what the spirit beads mean to demons.
This is something as important as their lives.
If there is no spirit bead, half of one's life will be lost.[
"Lingzhu, I am bound to get it."
Lan Qingyue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and her expression became much gloomier, making people feel fearful.
He turned around, walked slowly to the side, reached out to open the window, smiled, leaving her with a slender and stunning red figure, "He wants to take away what belongs to me, how can I remain indifferent."
Mu Lingyue didn't understand what he was talking about.
Perhaps, there were various grudges and grudges between him and Mo Xuanyu that she didn't know about.
Otherwise, how could he ruthlessly take away his brother's spirit bead?
It seems that the royal family of this fox world is the same as the royal family of the mortal world...
The more prominent a family is, the more grievances and grievances there are.
Family affection...has also become extremely indifferent.
In the mortal world, for the sake of the throne, even one's biological father and brothers can be killed, so what does family love mean?
No matter what, Mu Lingyue did not want the spirit pearl to fall into Lan Qingyue's hands.
In fact, she doesn't care where the spirit beads go.
Whether it is given to Lan Qingyue or Mo Xuanyu, it has nothing to do with her as a mortal.
If the spirit bead is given to Lan Qingyue, at worst, brothers will fight each other...
Instead, she felt at ease.
But subconsciously, the first thought that came to mind was that the spirit bead must not fall into Lan Qingyue's hands.
She thought of Mo Xuanyu's whole body covered with ice and snow...