My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 57
"Look at the king."

Ye Beixuan looked at Murong Jiuqing's face that looked down on death, suddenly his eyes turned cold, and he said in a stern tone.

"Hmph, don't think about it."

Murong Jiuqing tightly closed his eyes, saying that he would rather die than surrender.

"Little wild cat, look at me."

As soon as Ye Beixuan heard Murong Jiuqing's words, his whole body immediately burst into gloominess, which turned into a fierce killing intent, and suddenly spread around.

"Ye Beixuan, let go of my aunt if you have the ability. Don't think that you can force me to surrender to you because you helped me this time."

Murong Jiuqing closed his eyes and shouted loudly.

Ye Beixuan was furious.

Little wild cat, with such a wild temper, dare to resist him?
Ye Beixuan's big hand tightly grasped her wrist, and she gasped in pain.

Ye Beixuan stretched out a hand, and tightly wrapped Murong Jiuqing's chin.

The voice was as cold as frost and ordered to her.

"Look, watch, Ben, Wang."

"Don't even think about it." Murong Jiuqing shouted with eyes closed.

The huge force on the jaw almost crushed her bones.

She stubbornly closed her eyes and didn't even hum.

Ye Beixuan's deep eyes were full of anger, as if a storm was brewing, almost wanting to swallow Murong Jiuqing alive.

The goddamn little wildcat.

At a time like this, how dare you ignore him?
The veins on Yebei Xuanqi's forehead throbbed.

His body was tense with anger, like a ferocious monster that would break out of the cage at any time.

Ye Beixuan half propped up his body, his eyes were as red as blood.

Murong Jiuqing clenched his fists nervously.

Although he said he didn't care.

But the ferocious aura surrounding her still filled her with fear.

It was a trembling from the depths of the soul.

"Ye Beixuan, are you a man? Kill or cut casually, don't dawdle, or get out."

Murong Jiuqing was extremely uncomfortable by that hot breath.

She simply went all out, and shouted loudly with her eyes closed.

"Well."

Above the head, there was a low muffled hum suddenly.

Ye Beixuan bit the tip of his tongue heavily, as if he was in some kind of great pain, he grunted in pain.

Unexpectedly, with a movement of his body, he pulled away from her body and left.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

Murong Jiuqing felt that the pressure on his body was relieved, and the terrible thing he imagined did not happen.

She suddenly frowned in wonder.

With one eye half-opened, he tentatively looked around the carriage.

Inside the spacious compartment.

I saw Ye Beixuan curled up into a ball, sitting in the corner.

His head and face were covered with cold sweat, and his body was still shaking, as if he was suppressing great pain.

Murong Jiuqing was shocked when she saw his appearance.

He rubbed the wound on his wrist carelessly, and confirmed that it was just a bruise, not a bone.

Then he quickly approached Ye Beixuan and pushed him on his back.

"Ye Beixuan, what's wrong with you? Hey, Ye Beixuan, Ye Beixuan, what are you talking about?"

As soon as Murong Jiuqing pushed Ye Beixuan's back, he was shivered by the chill from his hands.

Her face changed: "Are you sick?"

As he said that, he shot swiftly like the wind and hit his veins.

"roll!"

There was a roar that was almost a roar.

Ye Beixuan raised his scarlet blood-like eyes, and stared at Murong Jiuqing.

That look is like a beast that chooses people to eat.

The murderous look in his eyes made Murong Jiu Qing startled.

(End of this chapter)