Fate's Little Feral Consort

In the dark night, Xiao Jiuyuan’s face was even colder, and he stared at Xiao Yechen.

Xiao Yechen knew he made a mistake. He quickly changed his words, “Not the ninth imperial aunt, it’s Miss Yun. Ha-Ha, ninth imperial uncle, please don’t ask the emperor to award Miss Yun to me. ”

“Speak nicely,” Xiao Jiuyuan said, looking at the hand holding his arm.

This time, Xiao Yechen dared not talk much. He obediently let go of Xiao Jiuyuan’s sleeves and followed Xiao Jiuyuan all the way out. While walking, Xiao Yechen asked carefully, “Ninth imperial uncle, where are we going now.”

” To the palace. I want to ask my brother what’s happening.”

Xiao Jiuyuan’s dark and cold voice sounded like a musical instrument. It was not only outstanding but also extremely pleasant.

Sitting on the ground without any strength, Yun Quanyu’s face changed abruptly; chills rose from the bottom of her feet.

Xiao Jiuyuan was going to enter the palace to censure the emperor. As long as he entered the palace, he would make the emperor make an order to withdraw her marriage with Yun Qianyu.

If she did not have the title of Li princess consort, she was sure that Yun Lei would find a way to get rid of her.

Xiao Tianyi’s guarantee of safety was not very assuring. If Yun Lei killed her quietly, he could find an excuse for it; would Xiao Tianyi fight with the Eternal Peace Marquis, Yun Lei for her?

Within seconds, Yun Qianyu had thought through many things. Seeing that several people in front of her had gone to the gate of the courtyard and were about to disappear into the night.

Yun Qianyu had no time to think deeply, she faced the group and yelled, “Xiao Jiuyuan, wait a moment.”

As soon as she opened her mouth, the people stopped. They all turned around and looked over.

Xiao Jiuyuan’s whole person was integrated with the night. Yun Qianyu could not see his expression clearly, but he could feel the extremely cold aura from his body. His black eyes glowed in the night, staring at Yun Qianyu with killing intent.

However, he didn’t say a word.

Xiao Yechen, Bai Yao, and Hei Yao all realized what was going on.

Xiao Yechen really couldn’t bear the misfortune of this woman. This girl had been unlucky enough today. Now she had even offended his ninth imperial uncle again.

Thus, Xiao Yechen hurriedly said, “Miss Yun, what are you yelling at? My ninth imperial uncle’s name can’t just be said by anyone. Please stop shouting.”

Xiao Jiuyuan’s trusted aid, Hei Yao, was really angry. What’s more, he saw that his master was angry.

Hei Yao didn’t even think about it. His body moved like lightning and shot at Yun Qianyu. He put out his hand and put it around Yun Qianyu’s neck. At the same time, he said coldly, “Do you want to die? How dare you say my master’s name.”

Hei Yao was very strong and not polite. He strangled Yun Qianyu’s neck with his hand, and soon Yun Qianyu’s face became purple.

But even so, she did not beg for mercy. She just stared at Xiao Jiuyuan.

Xiao Jiuyuan also looked at her, and their gaze met under the dark night.

Xiao Yechen was afraid that Hei Yao would kill Yun Qianyu. He quickly said, “Ninth imperial uncle, since Miss Yun called you, she must have something to say. We should listen to her first.”

Xiao Jiuyuan’s phoenix eyes stared at Yun Qianyu coldly. If Yun Qianyu was timid and afraid of death, there was no doubt that she would die today; however, she seemed calm and complacent, and there was no fear in her face. This interested Xiao Jiuyuan slightly; he raised his hand and said, “Let her go.”