My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

The emperor's aura was so terrible just now, he almost dared not come in.

Feng Liao admired his wife, the emperor, with 10,000 words. In just a few words, the emperor can turn from the dark clouds to the sun, which is amazing!

Baili Qingxue, who was just watching a good show, gently tightened her eyelashes, her hands in her sleeves clenched tightly, and her eyes were dark.

Guanghan suffocated the hand holding the long sword when he heard the words, and his gaze fell on Yun Qingyan, facing those firm and clear eyes.

After a long while, he released the long sword and cast a cold glance at Di Jiuque, "If you dare to take me down, even Haijiaotianya, the sword in my hand will definitely cut off your head!"

Yun said lightly: "..."

Xuanting lying on the ground and Huo Yichen pretending to be asleep were aroused.

Too cruel...

Whoever marries Yun is out of luck!

Feng Liao's killing intent swept from his eyes, holding the weapon in his hand, and stepping forward.

Even if this guy is Mrs.'s brother, he still has to teach him a lesson.

"Get out!" Before he took another step, a cold humming sounded in his mind.

The sea of ​​divine consciousness was stirred by an invisible force, and Feng Liao's face turned pale, and his body staggered a few times before he settled.

With his wolf-like gaze, he gave Guanghan a sharp look unwillingly, and greeted Guanghan's equally cold and sharp eyes.

This time he didn’t care about Guanghan’s rudeness. Di Jiuque’s chin gently pressed against Yun Qingyan’s head and rubbed it twice, feeling the warmth between the soft hair. The cold and transparent pupils suddenly opened to look at Guanghan, and he spoke coldly .

"You don't need to remind, the deity will do it too."

"Humph." Guang Han shrank his long sword, snorted coldly, turned his head, no longer looked at Yun Qingyan, his face was cold and cold.

He stood there quietly, like a sculpture gradually closed.

I saw that the person who grew up was robbed, ah no, not robbed, but voluntarily followed others.

The depression in Guang Han's heart could hardly be increased.

Seeing Guang Han turning his head motionless, Yun said lightly that his eldest brother seemed to be having a temper...

Well. Will Brother Guanghan's serious and cold personality do naive things like tantrums?

Absolutely not!

In the next second, Yun said lightly and threw out the ‘ridiculous’ idea in his mind.

She must be wrong!

"Brother Guanghan, aren't you coming to see the new residence with us?" Yun Qingyan sent out an invitation.

"No." Guang Han held the sword in both hands, his voice a little hard.

Di Jiuque held Yun Qingyan's little hand, "Let's go."

Guang Han did not go, just as he wanted.

It's rare for Emperor Jiuque to see his brother-in-law favorably a little bit.

Yun Qingyan withdrew his gaze regretfully, since Guanghan didn't want to go, she didn't force him.

"Wait a minute." As if suddenly thinking of something, Guang Han frowned and said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yun said lightly and turned his head suspiciously, but Di Jiuque's expression turned gloomy for an instant.

"I'll go with you." Guang Han held the dark long sword and chased after him with a cold face, looking at Di Jiuque guardingly like a wolf.

In a moment, he fell on Yun Qingyan's hand again, coldly retracting his gaze.

Even if he likes it lightly, he has an obligation to help her check before they get married.

Yun said lightly that he didn't expect Guang Han to think so much, and nodded cheerfully, "Okay."

Di Jiu Quejun's face seemed to be covered with ice.

"I'm going too!" Huo Yichen, who was pretending to be asleep, jumped up from the bed as soon as they were about to set off.