Empress frost speaks the world

Chapter 31 Failure
Qingyu watched the last life in the mansion trembling slowly, with an evil smile on her lips.

Countless lives have been harvested in this Weng Mansion just like a god of death. This person will be the end of tonight.

"Please, let me go!" Weng Da's face was full of panic, his body was shaking like something, and suddenly a stench came out from between his legs, which probably scared him into incontinence.

With a look of disgust on Qingyu's face, she raised her right hand, and a long sword was about to stab down, ending the night of fighting.

But the change is instant.

Weng Da secretly touched the mechanism at the foot of the bed when his face was not showing any signs of change. When a secret door appeared on the ground, taking advantage of Qingyu and the workers' unawares, he rushed in immediately, and the secret door closed. Ren Qingyu wanted to catch him again. If you hold him, you will be powerless.

When Qingyu found the agency and took the workers out to the open space through the secret door, Weng Da had already escaped.

"Search! Even if you turn Wen Yuanshan over, you will find him!"

Qingyu became angry from embarrassment, and her voice became a little louder. She completely lost her usual cute and docile appearance. She was worried that she would lose her right to control Shuangman Pavilion because of her unfavorable handling of affairs today.

When the sky turned white and the morning glow revealed the warm sunshine, Qingyu had to take the workers back to Shuangman with a dejected expression on her face. While she was worried that her actions would be punished, she was even more worried this time. Could it be that he let the tiger go back to the mountain, gave Na Weng a chance to counterattack Shuangman, and then killed his master...

But things often didn't develop as she expected.

"Master Wanyan was joking, our Qingyu will not be so easily distracted, no matter how negligent she is, she will not really want to be like this."

Before entering the door, Ziyu stopped her at the door, and the two of them heard Yan Shuang's trusting words together.

But Qingyu felt even more ashamed.

"Sister... Qingyu is so careless, making it difficult for the master..." She still cried.

The killing last night had left her with lingering fears, and she let go of the enemy negligently, which made her worry about whether the subsequent development would get out of control. When she was exhausted, she heard her master's heartfelt words, which made her How not to be moved!

"No, Qingyu, don't worry," Ziyu said with love on her face. She was tolerant of this unsteady younger sister, including her own master. "There is a young master chatting with the master right now. The young master sent Weng Da's head last night as a gift to the master. Looking at the status of the young master, I am afraid that the status of the young master is not low, although the sudden visit is a little intentional. However, his appearance made up for your fault. You heard just now that the master has great trust in us. As long as we can be worthy of the master's trust, it will be fine. Be careful next time. The master is most worried about it. It's our two points of safety."

"Well," touched the tears, and secretly made up his mind, don't be so powerless in the future, if the little things can't be done well, what's the use of the master keeping himself!
While she was making up her mind, the man in the room spoke again.

"As you please, I don't care about your servants, but I think there are still many rare treasures in this world in my Wanyan Mansion. Seeing that Shuang'er's legs are so weak, why not follow me to Wanyan Mansion, Maybe your legs will heal?" The male voice was handsome, and there was a hint of pride in his words, which did not match the surname.

(End of this chapter)