Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---The ghostly voice of the silver tool is cold and high-pitched, horrifying the ears at night,---

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Yu Feng Xuan

In the middle of the night, the first floor is silent, as if the sound of people's breathing can be heard clearly.

In the elegant room of the tea room, the light of the lamp is chaotic and bright, illuminating the room brightly.

On the brewing table, the snow gauze pot was supported by a man stretching out his hand. As the tea from the spout fell into the cup, the sound of water gurgled, the heat curled up, and the fragrance of tea overflowed the room.

Jun Ziyan, who was still in the elegant blue shirt, smiled slightly, his eyebrows stretched, as calm as still water.

Picking up the snow gauze cup, sipping the fine tea in the cup with a relaxed expression, sipping lightly, the mellow fragrance lingers in the throat, as sweet as sugar.

Tonight, Jun Ziyan invited all the mistresses and shopkeeper Chen out of 'Yufengxuan' together, and with rotten excuses, he coaxed and tricked them out, and she was the only one left in the whole building.

As midnight approaches, there is a murderous aura everywhere, which is hard to suffocate, making people feel like being in a cold pool.

Jun Ziyan can't count how many cups of fragrant tea this is the first time tonight, the worry in Qingliequan's eyes from the beginning has become calm, and the nerves that were originally tense have been temporarily relaxed.

Today is the fourth day, not only did the murderous aura not disappear, but it became more intense, like a shadow.In the first three days, she thought she was worrying too much, but it wasn't until the fourth day that Zeng Wei's keen intuition made her realize the seriousness of the situation.

The superficial calm is just a deception, in order not to let the other party notice her fear.

Li Yubai had gone to Peach Blossom Valley with Suxuanhan at this time, and he was originally placed in Yufengxuan to protect him, but he is not here at this time.

Jun Ziyan taunted himself with a smile, it seems that tonight, more bad luck than good luck!

If she said she was not afraid, she would be talking wildly, she was a woman, how could she be so calm.

It's more unclear, everyone knows that 'Yufengxuan' is under the jurisdiction of Prince Su's Mansion, but there are still people who dare to have evil thoughts!

Who is so bold?Don't dare to put Su Sha in the eye

In the dark night, on the top floor of Yufeng Pavilion, a dark white shadow flashed in like a soul, half of the messy ink silks automatically heard the wind, and half of the silverware burst out blood-devouring forest light.

The silver man's figure is illusory, his steps are floating, and he wanders lonely and enchantingly in the Yufeng Pavilion in the lacquered night, like a person like a soul, like a seductress from the underworld.

The 'iron fan' in his hand opened and closed, and the sharp and cold iron magnetic sound was very eerie and frightening at night.

The silver man stood quietly in the elegant room where the light was still shining, the mask on his face flickered from forehead to chin, and the murderous look in his eyes floated wantonly in the night.

Jun Ziyan's hand holding the cup tightened, and she couldn't help holding her breath with such a heavy murderous intent. She was taken aback, her calm face frowned and worried, and then she regained her composure, and asked modestly, "Do you like drinking tea, Your Excellency?" If you don't mind, please take a seat!"

There was no trace of anxiety or panic in the cold voice!

Suddenly, the silverware man took a step forward, his figure was like a soul, a gust of cold wind passed by, and his figure was already seated on the table. .

Jun Ziyan only felt a gust of cold wind, but this person could sit down in an instant, and she could hardly feel a trace of breath, which shows that this person has extremely high kung fu attainments!

However, what she didn't understand was why such a master Qishi gave her the feeling that he must be put to death, so strong and determined!

"Mr. Jun doesn't seem to be afraid of me?" The silver tool's ghostly voice was icy and loud, horrifying in the night, and the iron fan in his hand opened and closed, and the wind from the fan made people feel inexplicably cold and bone-chilling.

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Typing on a laptop is so painful, it's super slow ~~~ woo~~~ Maruko burst into tears!