Chapter 39
Rescue her
Chapter 39 Rescue her ([-])
Subconsciously, Ye Qing wanted to straighten up, but his back and buttocks were covered with [-] heavy boards, and his flesh and blood were already bloody.
He forced himself to straighten up, gently pushed open the half-hidden door, and walked in with a bow.
Yun Shitian sat on the gilt chair with a face full of indifference, one hand clenched into a fist, resting on the side of his face, and there was a thick mist in his eyes that couldn't melt.
"Owner!"
Ye Qing stood behind Yun Shitian, with an imperceptible tremor in his respectful voice.
Yun Shitian's long fingers flicked lightly on the armrest of the gilt chair, and there was a palpitating and dangerous atmosphere on his body. He squinted his eyes, and the mist in his eyes swept away, replaced by a cold .
"Ye Qing, how long have you been with me?"
Ye Qing shook his body, took a step forward, and fell to his knees with a plop.
"Master, Ye Qing knows his mistake!"
Yun Shitian raised his eyes, and looked indifferently at the man kneeling in front of him.
"In the entire dark hall, no one has been punished except you. I thought you would be the only exception, but..."
Yun Shitian didn't finish the rest of the sentence, his voice was not loud, but it had a sternness that could freeze people instantly.
Ye Qing lowered his head, not even having the courage to raise his head to look at Yun Shitian.
"Give me a reason!"
Yun Shitian finally sat up straight, and the long-finger movements that kept snapping stopped abruptly.
Ye Qing's eyes flickered slightly, his face was pale, Yun Shitian asked him the reason, he couldn't give the reason, but he had to.
He took a deep breath, and his expression became solemn, "Because that Mi Yao is the most like Miss Jiang!"
Yun Shitian's eyes narrowed, and he kicked Ye Qing heavily.
thump!
Ye Qing's body flew out for a distance of four or five meters, and finally hit the sofa with a loud noise.
Blood trickled down the corner of Ye Qing's lips.
Ye Qing didn't even have time to wipe off the spilled blood, he straightened up and knelt down on the ground again.
Yun Shitian stood up from the gilded chair, and slowly took a step, his dark pupils were filled with anger.
The eagle's sharp gaze tightly captured Ye Qing who was kneeling on the ground.
The night outside the window was so dark that there was no light to be seen.
Ye Qing let out a wry smile in his heart, knowing that speaking out would only infuriate Yun Shitian even more, how much position does that woman occupy in the master's heart, can the master be crazy about her to this extent? !
"Master, no matter how good Miss Jiang is, she is already someone else's woman!"
Ye Qing suddenly raised his head, looked at Yun Shitian, and said sonorously.
What kind of woman is there in this manor? Why must the master care so much about a woman who does not belong to him.
"You are courting death!"
Yun Shitian's cold eyes revealed a piercing chill, and his handsome face was full of fierce killing intent.
Ye Qing had obviously foreseen the consequences of what his words would cause, but he just couldn't stand it, so he said it out of fear of death.
But he doesn't regret it!
Ye Qing's fists were tightly clenched, his joints were pale, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, looking at Yun Shitian with a look of death.
Yun Shitian's eyes were as fierce as a tiger's wolf, and his eyes shook violently.
"roll!"
A moment later, a rolling word forced out from Yun Shitian's throat.
Ye Qing knelt in front of Yun Shitian, startled for a moment, he knew that this time he had narrowly escaped death.
(End of this chapter)
Subconsciously, Ye Qing wanted to straighten up, but his back and buttocks were covered with [-] heavy boards, and his flesh and blood were already bloody.
He forced himself to straighten up, gently pushed open the half-hidden door, and walked in with a bow.
Yun Shitian sat on the gilt chair with a face full of indifference, one hand clenched into a fist, resting on the side of his face, and there was a thick mist in his eyes that couldn't melt.
"Owner!"
Ye Qing stood behind Yun Shitian, with an imperceptible tremor in his respectful voice.
Yun Shitian's long fingers flicked lightly on the armrest of the gilt chair, and there was a palpitating and dangerous atmosphere on his body. He squinted his eyes, and the mist in his eyes swept away, replaced by a cold .
"Ye Qing, how long have you been with me?"
Ye Qing shook his body, took a step forward, and fell to his knees with a plop.
"Master, Ye Qing knows his mistake!"
Yun Shitian raised his eyes, and looked indifferently at the man kneeling in front of him.
"In the entire dark hall, no one has been punished except you. I thought you would be the only exception, but..."
Yun Shitian didn't finish the rest of the sentence, his voice was not loud, but it had a sternness that could freeze people instantly.
Ye Qing lowered his head, not even having the courage to raise his head to look at Yun Shitian.
"Give me a reason!"
Yun Shitian finally sat up straight, and the long-finger movements that kept snapping stopped abruptly.
Ye Qing's eyes flickered slightly, his face was pale, Yun Shitian asked him the reason, he couldn't give the reason, but he had to.
He took a deep breath, and his expression became solemn, "Because that Mi Yao is the most like Miss Jiang!"
Yun Shitian's eyes narrowed, and he kicked Ye Qing heavily.
thump!
Ye Qing's body flew out for a distance of four or five meters, and finally hit the sofa with a loud noise.
Blood trickled down the corner of Ye Qing's lips.
Ye Qing didn't even have time to wipe off the spilled blood, he straightened up and knelt down on the ground again.
Yun Shitian stood up from the gilded chair, and slowly took a step, his dark pupils were filled with anger.
The eagle's sharp gaze tightly captured Ye Qing who was kneeling on the ground.
The night outside the window was so dark that there was no light to be seen.
Ye Qing let out a wry smile in his heart, knowing that speaking out would only infuriate Yun Shitian even more, how much position does that woman occupy in the master's heart, can the master be crazy about her to this extent? !
"Master, no matter how good Miss Jiang is, she is already someone else's woman!"
Ye Qing suddenly raised his head, looked at Yun Shitian, and said sonorously.
What kind of woman is there in this manor? Why must the master care so much about a woman who does not belong to him.
"You are courting death!"
Yun Shitian's cold eyes revealed a piercing chill, and his handsome face was full of fierce killing intent.
Ye Qing had obviously foreseen the consequences of what his words would cause, but he just couldn't stand it, so he said it out of fear of death.
But he doesn't regret it!
Ye Qing's fists were tightly clenched, his joints were pale, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, looking at Yun Shitian with a look of death.
Yun Shitian's eyes were as fierce as a tiger's wolf, and his eyes shook violently.
"roll!"
A moment later, a rolling word forced out from Yun Shitian's throat.
Ye Qing knelt in front of Yun Shitian, startled for a moment, he knew that this time he had narrowly escaped death.
(End of this chapter)