The Frozen Girl: The Beast-Controlling Concubine

Chapter 42 Playing with Murong Ziyan (5)

Murong Ziyan's eyes narrowed, and she said coldly, "Don't let go? Don't fight back?"

Murong Qingyuan pursed her lips and smiled, silent.

Murong Ziyan's eyes lit up, and she said proudly, "Hehe, could it be that she has self-knowledge in her heart, knowing that she can't beat this lady, so she is willing to be beaten by this lady?" With a twitch of her mouth, she said indifferently, "Don't think In this way, Miss Ben will be merciful."

Murong Ziyan stabbed Murong Qingyuan fiercely with a sharp sword in her hand, and just when the sharp sword was about to stab Murong Qingyuan, Murong Qingyuan stepped back a few steps in a row, and retreated into the room.

And Murong Ziyan's eyes flashed a sneer, "I thought you had a lot of backbone! It turns out that's nothing more than that."

The whole person also went to the room.

Just entered the room.

"Close the door!" Upon hearing Murong Qingyuan say two words, she was taken aback for a moment, but Yulan and Qing'er reacted very quickly and closed the door immediately.

Murong Ziyan rolled her eyes and asked sharply, "What are you going to do?"

There was a faint palpitation of uneasiness in his heart, his eyes swept around, this simple room was so filthy, a look of disgust appeared in his eyes, he turned around abruptly, not caring about killing Murong Qingyuan, such a filthy room Staying on the dirty ground for a minute longer will lose her noble status, "Open the door for this lady. How dare you let this lady stay in such a dirty place? You two lowly servants are getting impatient ?"

　Yulan and Qing'er both trembled for a moment, but they didn't go to look at the door, instead they immediately moved to the two sides.

"If you want to go out, just open the door yourself, and when you enter the eldest sister's room, you have to do everything yourself. They are my maidservants, and they will only let me order them. How can they listen to the fourth sister?" Murong Qingyuan was already sitting He sat on the chair, holding an old porcelain cup in his hand.

Murong Ziyan turned her head sharply, her eyes were cold, "Murong Qingyuan, who made you so bold that you dare to lock me up in this dilapidated room like yours? The smell of the shabby smell in the room made me want to vomit after asking." .”

"The problem is that the fourth sister didn't vomit? That proves that the elder sister's room is not as unbearable as the fourth sister said." Murong Qingyuan squinted at Murong Ziyan whose expression had changed from anger, and said in a neutral tone.

Murong Ziyan's cold light appeared in her pupils, she raised the sharp sword in her hand and pointed at Murong Qingyuan who was sitting leisurely on the chair, and said viciously, "Miss Murong Qingyuan told you, you don't Ask your maidservant to open the door to Miss Ben, and Miss Ben will set fire to your little courtyard." See where she lives!

"Fourth sister, have you ever heard a word?" Murong Qingyuan slowly got up, looking at the angry Murong Ziyan with a smile in her eyes.

Murong Ziyan blinked, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened unconsciously, and then asked, "What are you talking about?"

Murong Qingyuan smiled, and said softly, "Close the door and beat the dog!"

"Murong Qingyuan——" Murong Ziyan roared angrily, like the roar of a hippopotamus, shocked the maidservants standing outside who had never dared to approach Murong Qingyuan.

The maidservants standing outside the gate of the Xiaobieyuan glanced at each other and immediately ran towards the main courtyard of the General's Mansion.

"Fourth sister, don't be so angry." Murong Qingyuan said with a smile.

Murong Ziyan's chest heaved again in anger, and she held the hilt of the sharp sword tightly and tightly, and the corner of her mouth twitched suddenly, "How dare you treat Miss Ben like this." She even dared to say that she closed the door and beat the dog.

This Murong Qingyuan is getting more and more presumptuous, why didn't she realize that Murong Qingyuan has such backbone before?
(End of this chapter)