Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

A heart was so frightened that it 'plopped' and jumped wildly, almost jumping out of its own throat.

As expected of a tyrant who killed countless people, even if he didn't speak, Feng Xiaojiu could only feel that the temperature around him dropped several degrees because of him.

And that sharp gaze, even if Feng Xiaojiu didn't look up, she could still feel that the man's gaze was firmly on her.

It seems to be a beast waiting for an opportunity to take care of its prey, which makes people feel frightened.

As time passed by, the imperial study room became very quiet, as if the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

A huge sense of oppression hit Feng Xiaojiu directly.

Finally, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't bear this depression.

With a slight lift of his small face, he looked in front of him.

After meeting the man's icy gaze, Feng Xiaojiu instinctively froze instantly.

What kind of eyes are these! ?

The lines are beautiful, and the pupils are pitch-black into the night, as if it were a moonless night, and there seems to be no emotion inside.

The gaze in the eyes reveals the domineering grace of a superior person...

Facing the man's icy eyes, Feng Xiaojiu immediately lowered her head in fright, so she never saw the fleeting surprise in the man's eagle eyes.

It turned out to be this little eunuch! ?

Dugu Ming looked at the little eunuch who lowered his head and closed his eyes, his face full of fear, and was surprised.

However, the next moment, Dugu Ming seemed to think of something, and said.

"Just now, did you hear anything!?"

Hearing Dugu Ming's words, Feng Xiaojiu froze for a moment, and then, without thinking about it, she spoke truthfully.

"Return, report back to the emperor, the slave didn't hear anything just now."

Feng Xiaojiu spoke.

Just now she was only thinking about seeing Dugu Ming, she was so frightened, how could she be in the mood to listen to their conversation! ?

However, Dugu Ming obviously didn't believe Feng Xiaojiu's words.

With thin lips parted, that icy voice came from Feng Xiaojiu again.

"Really not!?"

Following Dugu Ming's words, Dugu Ming walked towards Feng Xiaojiu with steady steps.

He didn't stop until he was one step away from Feng Xiaojiu.

For Dugu Ming's sudden approach, Feng Xiaojiu was frightened and her heart beat faster.

A huge sense of oppression hit her directly.

Dugu Ming was so close to her, so close, a faint scent of ambergris came towards Feng Xiaojiu.

Smelling the faint ambergris, Feng Xiaojiu felt her heart tighten, and became even more nervous.

When the lips parted, the words he spoke were even more stuttering.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Look up, look at me and say!"

The man opened his mouth, his tone full of majesty and arrogance that could not be refused.

Feng Xiaojiu was terrified when she heard the words, but she slowly raised her head and looked towards the man's face.

I saw that it was a charming and handsome face.

The outline is clear, and the facial features are exquisite, but the man's expression is like the ten thousand year old black ice, which is cold enough to freeze to death!

Feng Xiaojiu looked up at the man's handsome facial features, with stern eyes, her mind went blank for a moment, and she couldn't think of anything.

Looking at the little face that seemed to be petrified, Dugu Ming's beautiful sword eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

Those long and narrow eagle eyes fell directly on the delicate little face below.