The Frozen Girl: The Beast-Controlling Concubine

Chapter 40 Playing with Murong Ziyan (3)

"Murong Qingyuan——" Murong Ziyan could no longer suppress the raging anger hidden in her eyes. Her eyes were like burning flames, burning violently. The corners of her mouth pulled, and a cold and cruel arc appeared on her face. Her rosy lips said, "I didn't expect to see you in two days, Murong Qingyuan, you trash has become eloquent."

"Fourth Sister has won the prize! It's just that the weather is very good today, so I am in a good mood, Eldest Sister." Murong Qingyuan raised her jaw slightly, and looked at the bright sunshine in the sky with her clear eyes, "It is indeed a sunny day today. Good weather, but some people are spoiling the scenery."

In Murong Ziyan's eyes, the gust of wind swept through the fire, burning extremely violently, she couldn't restrain herself and pointed at Murong Qingyuan angrily, "You—" her chest heaved in anger, and then the anger in her eyes ignited, she was extremely angry. He ordered fiercely, "Take this trash down for me. Today, this lady will teach this Murong Qingyuan a lesson, who has grown a lot more courageous."

　"Yes, Fourth Miss—" The seven or eight subordinates standing behind bowed their heads respectfully at the same time, their voices loud and clear.

And the maidservants standing beside Murong Ziyan, who had kept their heads down, took a few steps back calmly.

Murong Qingyuan is an unknown person, as long as she comes into contact with someone like her, she will cause a lot of trouble.

Every time Miss Si came to look for Murong Qingyuan, they hid far away. Miss's life was good, but theirs were not. So when meeting such an unknown person, either the death was unknown, or Just hurt all over.

After those subordinates nodded their heads respectfully, then when they raised their eyes, the dark eyes gleamed with a cold light, the seven or eight subordinates walked up to Murong Qingyuan at an incomparably fast pace, and held Murong Qingyuan The thin body is surrounded by it.

The eight subordinates rushed towards Murong Qingyuan immediately.

Yulan and Qing'er who were standing in the room hurried out and begged, "Miss Four—it really wasn't Missy who took Missy's whip, it was Missy who gave it to Missy."

"You two scumbags, please shut up for me." Murong Ziyan sternly glanced at Yulan and Qing'er, and they both trembled.

Murong Qingyuan hooked her lips lightly, and quickly twitched the leather whip in her hand. The leather whip seemed to open her eyes, and wrapped around the feet of the fastest subordinate. The leather whip was like a horse, tightly He wrapped that person's feet tightly, and that person's eyes were fierce, "How dare you entangle me, you trash!"

"It's fine if I didn't beat you, so what if I pester you." Surrounding Murong Qingyuan, there were seven subordinates left. Mang suddenly appeared, and the speed of rushing forward was getting faster and faster, Murong Qingyuan didn't panic at all, and pulled the whip in her hand fiercely, "Ah—" With a cry of pain, that tall and mighty subordinate slammed Sitting on the ground ruthlessly, he touched his buttocks with his hands, his face extremely ugly.

Yulan and Qing'er gasped, seeing that the seven subordinates were about to pounce on Murong Qingyuan's petite body, Murong Qingyuan's red lips curled up, a smile appeared on her lips, her eyes flashed , the whole person turned towards the subordinate who fell on the ground, with the help of the force of the whip, he jumped up, and the whole person was as flexible as a cat, and jumped to the head of the subordinate who fell on the ground at once, and the seven The subordinates rushed to nothing.

(End of this chapter)