My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

The stars in the sky were still flickering, confirming that Yun Qingyan was already asleep, Di Jiuque slowly opened a pair of ice pupils and watched her closely.

In the cold and arrogant pupils, silky tenderness unexpectedly appeared.

He couldn't help tightening his hands, holding the person in his arms tighter.

"Master Emperor, what is the effect of the bitter plan?" At this moment, Yao Shi's eager voice came from the spiritual connection.

"It's acceptable." Di Jiuque replied coldly

Yaoya seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly asked, "Then...can I stop mining in the Morodo Mountains?"

In the Morodo Mountains, the environment is dangerous! It is still in a remote location and sparsely populated!

Going to mine there is no different from being exiled!

His delicate skin, how can it be good after going to that place? When the time comes, he will become those rough-faced elders. How much will he hurt the heart of the young girl?

"Heh." Facing Yao Shi's question, Di Jiuque let out a cold voice, directly cutting off the spiritual connection.

If it weren't for his bad idea, the little guy wouldn't have quarreled with him before!

Even if he remedies it, it will not change the fact that he had made some bad ideas before!

The opposite of Yaoya's face instantly wrinkled into bitter gourd.

What does Lord Emperor's "Heh" mean?

Is this promised or not promised?

Yao Shi was depressed.

He has to deal with the affairs of God's Realm with Feng Liao every day, and he has to wrestle with a group of old foxes to play Tai Chi. Finally, he has to give the emperor a thirty-six plan to chase his wife. The strategy fails and the risk of being exiled for mining. Is he easy? he?

Yao Shi wanted to ask Di Jiuque to understand the word ‘ha’, but without Di Jiuque’s permission, he did not dare to disturb him privately——

In case he didn’t need to mine, he was sent to mine again...

Yao Ya, who was cut off by the Emperor Jiuque, looked at the unresolved official duties piled up on the desk with a headache, and suddenly felt that his life was even more miserable.

He hummed twice.

No...no. He can't be the only one so miserable!

Good brother, share blessings and share in difficulties! Tonight, he will bring this bunch of official duties to find that guy Feng Liao ‘have a good chat’.

After cutting off the connection with Yao Shi, Emperor Jiuque instantly felt that the entire noisy spiritual world was quiet.

The evening breeze brings the sound of cicadas, making the summer starry night look more clean and tranquil.

Di Jiuque has always been expressionless, with a shallow smile on his cold and handsome face. He gently tightened his hands, almost embedding the person in his arms on his chest, and the corners of his mouth evoked a satisfying arc.

Wanjia is lit up, and the Yunjia residence is quiet and soft.

at the same time……

In the dense forest of southern Xinjiang, a few purple light butterflies fluttered past the secluded forest.

Then, countless magnificent purple lights gathered, and a demon and treacherous figure slowly gathered.

As soon as the figure gathered, it suddenly helped an ancient tree, wow, and spouted a mouthful of blood.

The silver mask reflected cold light in the moonlight, and the bright red blood stained the thin red lips, strangely coquettish.

Jiang Wuya's pair of icy purple eyes flashed with strange purple cold light, which was very strange. He wiped the corners of his lips coldly, supported the tree to prop up his waist, and looked in the direction of Bei Anguo. His beautiful eyes were deep and quiet. It's cold!

That breath... is the mysterious man who once shot at the auction house!

Even if it is just a mental attack from a long distance, can he be injured? !