The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 4
"Master, do you want your servants to come in and serve you?" Ruhua and Cuihua asked weakly after fetching water, stepped aside, lowered their heads.

"What? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Leng Yue raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced up and down.

"Slave-slave-servant-don't dare." With a bang, he knelt down, trembling in horror, and kowtowed continuously, bright red blood dripped to the ground, and the air was immediately filled with blood.

"Back off, clean up," Leng Yue turned and entered the room, and slammed the door behind her back.

The lines of the white and slender hands are almost invisible, the small fingernails reveal a touch of cherry blossom powder, the fingertips lightly sweep across the water, the fingertips are lingering in white air, the surrounding temperature drops instantly, and a faint light appears.

You are pretending, so why not I, Leng Yue?Who can see through me?He chuckled lightly and stared at the white mist that came out. This was his biggest trump card, and no one would know even if he died.

Leng Yue had a hunch that this ability would be a great help to her, and everything that happened later confirmed this feeling.

The clothes were lightly undone, and slowly slipped off, revealing a piece of smooth skin, like fine silk and satin, with no excess fat on the whole body, a small waist that is not enough to hold, and slender legs, with a figure that makes countless men's blood spurt , as soon as the cold water didn't come up, Leng Yue shivered, which stimulated her nerves, and instantly regained consciousness.

"Why do you say that a waste is brought back by the Lord?"

"Isn't it just a vixen!"

"Shameless, a slut!"

"Who do you think you are!"

The faces of the two were distorted, and they gritted their teeth and said viciously, not as weak as before, "No, it's too dangerous to do it now," Ruhua narrowed her eyes, full of calculations.

"Then when are we going to wait!"

"Don't forget what you told us."

"Cut, there's no danger," Cuihua snorted disdainfully, "You're the coward!"

Leng Yue picked up the dress she put aside, put it on, and let her hair down casually.

The sky darkened, and the evening wind suddenly picked up, even the air was tinged with coolness. Looking up at the sky, I couldn't help but feel sad.

"Master, it's time for dinner." Cuihua and Ruhua stood at the door and asked cautiously.

"Understood." Leng Yue nodded and walked into the room silently...

Ruhua and Cuihua retreated to the side respectfully, looked up at Leng Yue, but the viciousness in their eyes could not be restrained.

Leng Yue naturally also felt this murderous intent, and a trace of bloodthirsty flashed across it, huh, this is interesting.

The food is also considered plain, a few dishes of side dishes, a bowl of rice, it is not bad, pick up a dish, his eyes darkened.

Interesting, poisoned?

What a fool it is to put nuxon, to use colorless and tasteless medicine for poisoning, why not be so obvious about death, use such an extremely bitter medicine, worrying that others will not know?But I still have a little IQ, and I know how to put it in the bitter gourd.

Poisoning, then, let you taste what real poison is, you must know that I am the ancestor of playing poison.Leng Yue sipped a few mouthfuls of rice, then stood up and walked upstairs to the room.

Seeing Leng Yue's figure disappear, the two servant girls looked at each other and began to talk, one sentence after another.

"Do you think you'll be discovered?" After Ruhua finished speaking, she couldn't help being startled, patted Cuihua next to her, and reminded her.

"It's just a piece of trash, what are you worried about?" Cuihua asked casually with a proud face.

"Tell me, why is your heart so big, the one who can enter the eyes of the Lord is an ordinary person?"

"Go on, I'll go find the medicine, and I'll definitely let her die!" Cuihua clacked her hands and rushed out the door, she couldn't believe it, she couldn't kill her?
"You..." Just as Hua was about to speak, a figure flashed in, sweeping with a powerful pressure.

　Ask for a hug, ask for a collection
　　
　
(End of this chapter)