The Dark Emperor's Pet Mark: The Arrogant Empress Loves to Play with Fire

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When she woke up, she found that her hair was wet with cold sweat.

"Miss is not good, miss..." Bei Xiaoxiao hadn't recovered from the dream just now, when she heard Mingyue yelling.

"Mingyue, what's the matter?" Why are you so noisy so early in the morning?Bei Xiaoxiao frowned, got up from the bed, and then put on a piece of clothing.

"Miss, I just heard that the third master, the third master..." Mingyue choked up and couldn't even speak. [

"Yan Yu? What's wrong with him?" Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of her heart. She strode forward, grabbed her shoulder and said loudly, "What the hell is wrong with him?" gone?"

"In the middle of the night last night, the third master was poisoned...and died..." Mingyue was already sobbing when she finished speaking.

"What?" Mingyue's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and her mind went blank. How could Yan Yu be? It's a lie, no, it must be a lie. She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it... Bei Xiao Little shook his head desperately.

"Miss, you must cheer up..." Mingyue saw that her face was pale and her body was precarious, so she couldn't help but stepped forward to support her worriedly.

"No, you must have lied to me, I don't believe him... no..." Bei Xiaoxiao suddenly stretched out her hand to push away her support.

Then he ran outside, Mingyue must be joking, yesterday Yan Yu was still so spirited in saying those heartless words to her, how could he suddenly...

But why was she so distressed that she could hardly breathe, and tears blinded her eyes. Before she reached Yanyu's courtyard, she heard bursts of crying and crying.

No one stopped her this time, and she walked into Yan Yu's dormitory smoothly. Uncle Cheng knelt in front of the bed, weeping, and the four guardians Xiao, Yan, Shang and Mei stood at Yan Yu's door. Beside the bed, although they were still expressionless, their eyes were full of grief.

Bei Xiaoxiao walked towards him slowly from the door, he was lying quietly on the bed, the clothes on his body had been changed, they were brand new clothes, which she had never seen before, and his bun was combed neatly, He usually wears his hair in a casual bun, but now he wears such a formal bun, which is very uncomfortable to see. She still likes his casual attire, not so formal.