114 kill him
"Poison, I don't have any more, but I can give you this! Remember that you only have one chance, as long as you kill him or severely injure him, I will have a way for you to leave this manor alive!

Think about your Jian Feng, he is still waiting for you to go back in the outside world!Don't be fooled by the appearance of vanity in front of you! "

In the darkness, the ferocious and disgusting face of the woman was still lingering in front of Mi Yao's eyes.

Mi Yao's clothes were already drenched in cold sweat, and she sat stiffly on the big bed.

Turning his gaze to his own hand, his body trembled, and the thing he had been holding tightly in his hand was thrown onto the bed at once.

It was a sharp dagger, and in the dark night, the dagger glowed with a cold light.

"As long as you insert it into that man's body, everything will be free!"

The woman's ugly voice rang in Mi Yao's ears over and over again. Mi Yao breathed heavily, curled up, and hugged her head tightly with both heads, she didn't want to listen!Don't listen!
Click!

The crisp voice struck Mi Yao's already sensitive and fragile nerves.

Mi Yao trembled violently, picked up the dagger on the big bed in a panic, and hid it under his pillow.

A pungent smell of alcohol came over the face, the lights in the room were turned on, and Ye Qing walked in with Yun Shitian, who was already alone and drunk.

Mi Yao quickly got off the big bed and looked at the two of them defensively.

Ye Qing directly put Yun Shitian on the big bed, and helped him lie down.

"Miss Mi, the master is drunk, please take good care of the master tonight!"

Ye Qing's calm voice was rare with a little respect!
"do not want!"

Mi Yao blurted out, but soon she realized her gaffe.

"I mean, why should I take care of him? I think there are countless women in the manor who want to take care of Young Master Yun. I'm really tired. You call other women!"

Mi Yao didn't look at Ye Qing or Yun Shitian on the big bed, but stared straight at the pillows on the bed.

Ye Qing looked serious, "Miss Mi, please don't forget your identity!"

Mi Yao's face darkened instantly, so she still had no choice.

Ye Qing turned around and walked towards the door of the room. When he reached the door, he stopped.

"Miss Mi, the master actually cares about you more than you imagined!"

Ye Qing sighed silently, and without waiting for Mi Yao's reaction, he closed the door and walked out.

Mi Yao stared blankly at Ye Qing's leaving back, unable to respond to his last words.

His gaze shifted to the sleeping man on the big bed.

He cares about her?

Do not make jokes!
Isn't it because of her face?
Mi Yao's palm touched her cheek again. Now that she knew the whole truth of the matter, she would not believe what others said!
On the big bed, Yun Shitian was lying quietly, his handsome face no longer showed his usual publicity, even when he fell asleep, his unruly thick eyebrows were still furrowed, as if he was experiencing such a heart-wrenching dream in his sleep.

Mi Yao didn't know how she sat on the big bed, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to heal the man's sorrow, her fingers suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Her eyes are wide open, is she crazy?

Quickly withdrew his palm, and inadvertently touched the pillow at hand, and the cold dagger suddenly appeared in Mi Yao's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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