The Frozen Girl: The Beast-Controlling Concubine

Chapter 13 Murong Shishan Comes to Provocation (4)

Murong Qingyuan raised her eyes, what caught her eyes was gorgeous and extravagant clothes, her hair was combed in a simple bun, but the hair accessories on her head were very expensive, a little rouge was applied on her delicate face, making her facial features look more delicate and delicate , and paired with her light blue dress, it set off her whole body more gracefully and gracefully, with an outstanding fairy appearance.A pair of hands completely different from hers, holding a long black whip in the right hand.Murong Shishan's hands are fair and slender, and her palms are covered with calluses due to years of rough work.

Seeing this, Murong Qingyuan's eyes did not show surprise. Instead, she smiled sweetly at her without saying a word. This kind of smile made Murong Shishan's eyebrows frown. They all hid far away, their eyes full of fear, why did they still smile so sweetly at her when they saw her today?

Could it be that he was stupid by hanging himself yesterday?Brain becoming inflexible?
Thinking of this, the faint smile on Murong Shishan's lips gradually deepened, and the look in Murong Qingyuan's eyes became more playful.

"Second Miss, the maidservant has arrested the Eldest Miss." Lan Yun's beautiful face immediately showed a warm smile, but her voice was not as cold as that towards Murong Qingyuan.

"Very good, Lan Yun did a great job! Try this new leather whip in a while, and when you return to the room, I will reward you with two silver coins." Murong Shishan proudly raised the black leather whip in her hand , when looking at the leather whip, there was a faint light in his eyes, as if he was very proud.

"Thank you, Second Miss." Lan Yun bowed his head immediately and thanked respectfully.

"En!" Murong Shishan nodded slightly, and then said, "Stand aside, lest the whip hurt you."

"Yes, Second Miss." A proud and proud smile appeared on Lan Yun's delicate face, and she took a few steps back unhurriedly.

Murong Shishan withdrew her gaze from the whip, stared coldly at Murong Qingyuan who had been smiling at her all the time, her voice was very delicate, but there was a touch of coquettishness, "Murong Qingyuan!" Then She raised the leather whip in her hand, and said in a very flamboyant manner, "Do you know who gave me this leather whip?" She smiled brighter than flowers, her eyes were as bright as stars, she lowered her jaw slightly, her bright red lips Her lips were slightly parted, and she looked extremely charming, "This is given to me by my father! My father said, only I am worthy of this whip. Do you think it looks good?"

"Looking good!" Murong Qingyuan gently hooked her lips, the corners of her lips were curved with a slight swirl.

When Murong Shishan heard this, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Then how do you feel when you taste this whip?"

"En!" Murong Qingyuan's icy face did not change a bit, she still had that faint smile, she responded casually.

"Then you can't call it painful!" Hearing what Murong Qingyuan said, the playfulness in Murong Shishan's clear eyes became more intense, she said in a delicate voice.

"No!" Murong Qingyuan's mediocre face was as cold as ice, still with that slight smile, but Murong Shishan didn't notice these small changes.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Murong Shishan's face, and her eyes showed fierceness. She gently raised the long black leather whip in her hand, and then hit Murong Qingyuan's body fiercely, which was completely different. When the whip was about to fall, he said harshly, "Then don't call yourself hurt."

(End of this chapter)