The Frozen Girl: The Beast-Controlling Concubine

Chapter 17 The Cruel Beast (1)

"Why don't you just throw that lowly servant to Miss Ben? Do you want to die?" Murong Shishan's eyes flashed coldness, and there was a strong murderous look floating in her eyes.

Several guards trembled in fright. They knew the cruelty of Second Miss best, and it wasn't the first time they were ashamed to go to that deep mountain forest. "Yes, Second Miss."

Murong Qingyuan watched this scene with a smile all the time, such an ending was unexpected to her, but it was exactly what she wanted to see.

Lan Yun was dragged out like a dog.

Murong Shishan turned her head all over the city, smiling alluringly, her eyes filled with murderous intent, "Have you seen enough? I didn't expect you to hate Lan Yun so much. Now that I've solved her for you, don't you feel very comfortable?"

"Sister, I really understand my sister's mind." Murong Qingyuan said with a smile, but her mediocre face was as cold as ice and snow.

"Don't call me sister, Murong Qingyuan!" Murong Shishan shouted suddenly, the enchanting smile on her face was covered by anger.

"You are my younger sister, and we are both father's daughters." Murong Qingyuan chuckled, her tone was also very light, but with a hint of emphasis.

"Murong Qingyuan, don't be shameless." Murong Shishan's eyes turned cold, and then she smiled seductively. She said, "Is it because Miss Ben hasn't come to torture you for the past two days, so your skin is itchy? Talk to me." How dare you be so bold?"

The doubts in my heart are getting deeper and deeper, but I still can't stop the hatred in my heart.

She just hated Murong Qingyuan, and she hated it very justifiably.

Such waste should not be alive.

"Sister, you really know how to joke." Murong Qingyuan smiled.

With such a smile, Murong Shishan's beautiful eyebrows were tightly knit together, and the hand holding the whip increased her strength. Like a poisonous snake, it flew straight towards Murong Qingyuan opposite, but this time Murong Qingyuan didn't dodge, just stood like that.

Yulan and Qing'er who were standing at the door held their breath suddenly, their eyes were full of worry, and their beautiful faces were completely drained of blood.

I was very anxious, the whip was about to be whipped on the eldest lady, why didn't the eldest lady flash?
The two of them just watched helplessly as the whip fell on Murong Qingyuan's body.

Murong Qingyuan parted the corners of her lips and gave a faint smile, raised her left hand lightly, and grabbed the black leather whip.

The color of success in Murong Shishan's eyes faded, and a trace of anger came into her bright eyes, she pulled the whip fiercely, but it couldn't be pulled, she shouted, "Murong Qingyuan, let me go."

"Sister, don't play with the whip if you don't know how to play with it. This whip can accidentally hurt you." Murong Qingyuan smiled extremely elegantly, which was exactly the same as Murong Shishan's smile.

Murong Shishan gritted her silver teeth and pulled hard with all her strength, but the whip still didn't move. She threatened angrily, "Murong Qingyuan, if you don't let go, I'll take out my anger on your two maidservants."

The corners of Murong Qingyuan's mouth curled up slightly, her smile was so natural, not fake at all, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

A stern light flashed across Murong Qingyuan's clear eyes, and she ruthlessly pulled the leather whip in her hand. Murong Shishan never expected that Murong Qingyuan would make such a move, and she was caught off guard, and the leather whip in her hand fell When she was empty, her eyes were slightly surprised, when did Murong Qingyuan have such great strength.

(End of this chapter)