This cold sound is like the raging cold wind in winter, chilling the bones and freezing the heart.
Xia Ziluo was so frightened that his delicate body trembled three times.
Who is it? Has Satan arrived?
She was startled and turned around in panic, and her eyes were caught off guard by a pair of bottomless black pupils.
Sinister, vicious, ruthless!
Xia Ziluo was frightened by his terrifying gaze and lost consciousness for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he realized that this cold-faced man turned out to be a top-notch evildoer that could only be seen in a thousand years.
The man in front of her could not describe the man in front of her. She felt that any luxurious adjectives would blaspheme his beauty, and in the end she could only classify him as a monster, the kind of person who would be angry with both humans and gods.
Taken individually, his facial features are nothing more than handsome eyebrows, handsome starry eyes, and thin lips with perfect curves... They all seem to be quite ordinary, but when combined on his face, coupled with his own indescribable weathered temperament,
It is simply the most perfect work of art in the world!
If this man hadn't been too cold, her saliva would have flowed into a river if she had been a little more lustful.
While feeling regretful and sighing, Xia Ziluo did not forget that the cold and peerless monsters usually carry poppy-like poison in their bodies.
She would try to hide as far away from this kind of man as possible.
So Xia Ziluo was not polite to him and directly issued an eviction order: "Who are you? Who allowed you to come in? Get out of here, Princess!"
"Princess, are you saying that I can't come to your room?" Murong Xitian's eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly exuded a cold aura that would freeze everything.
This king? Could it be that he is Prince Xiao?
What a bolt from the blue!
Xia Ziluo slapped her little face hard, and the bright red fingerprints caused a sting like needles, which made her realize the truth clearly with annoyance.
The creepy and extremely dangerous evil man in front of me is the husband of the former princess, who is also her current nominal husband.
Unable to accept the series of shocking news, Xia Ziluo rubbed his overloaded heart: "Well, the doctor said I need to rest more."
The implication is that he should get out immediately.
"Really?" The undercurrent of dangerous aura broke out with Murong Xitian's voice, and surged through the room in an instant, "Then let's fight quickly."
A quick victory?
What is this? But her intuition told her that it was definitely not a good thing.
"Can I refuse?" Xia Ziluo reacted instinctively.
"Reject?" Is this another conspiracy of hers?
As the only younger brother of Emperor Jing, Prince Xiao, the most powerful person in the Splendid Dynasty, had to beware of the conspiracy of an evil woman!
The flames of resentment in Murong Xitian's heart suddenly grew stronger, and the eyes he stared at Xia Ziluo became even more fierce, revealing bloodthirsty cruelty.
Being stared at by him inexplicably, Xia Ziluo suddenly had the illusion that his neck was cut off with a "click" by his sharp gaze.
She subconsciously reached out and touched her neck, feeling relieved that her neck was still fine.
Fortunately, looks can't kill.
"Can't you refuse?" Xia Ziluo thought he was angry because she said no, "Then tell me, what is your quick decision?"
"What to do?" A certain evildoer gritted his teeth.
She was the one who forced him to have sex with him once a month, but now she wants to send him away without even saying a word?
Who does she think he is, the waiter in Yihong Courtyard?
Murong Xitian was so impulsive that he almost wanted to strangle her to death, but surprisingly he endured it.
