After Qi Yao finished speaking, he stared at Yun Ziyi quietly, not missing every expression on his face.
However, Yun Ziyi still had a light expression on his face, and even his smile was light: "Okay."
His reaction was too bland, and his smile was even more in Qi Yao's original state. Another fire was lit in the chaotic mind.
As long as he can spare Qi Xu’s life, it doesn’t matter what happens to him.
Doesn’t it matter what happens? You can even say that you just let him do whatever you want.
So... what if he does something more extreme?
Once this idea emerges, it is difficult to take it back.
Besides, he had endured it for too long and waited for this day for too long.
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"I don't know." Yun Ziyi was honest and his expression was calm.
Yun Ziyi knew that he was somewhat confident, especially after knowing Qi Yao's thoughts. It was one thing to be frightened and angry, but he was also more confident that Qi Yao would not hurt him.
"I didn't know he could be so indifferent, he is indeed sir." Qi Yao smiled in a low voice.
[Perhaps... I should be so indifferent because I don’t know. ]
[If you knew, what would your expression be like, sir? ]
Yun Ziyi was taken into the palace by Qi Yao.
Everyone else in the dormitory was sent out, and the doors and windows were closed. Such a quiet and closed environment made people feel uneasy for no reason.
"What are you going to do?" Yun Ziyi pretended to be calm, but his breathing quickened unknowingly.
"Don't you understand, sir?" Qi Yao asked in a soft and slow tone.
"Students should ask the teacher for advice."
Yun Ziyi entered the palace to meet the saint today. Naturally, he was wearing a strict and regular official uniform, a dignified red dress, and Above are the dancing cranes and misty cloud patterns. It should be the most upright gentleman as square as jade.
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At this moment, his hair is messy and his clothes are disheveled.
[This is obviously the young bride who was kidnapped by the gangsters in her sedan chair. ]
[It’s just that the crane on this dress is not good. I should have someone embroider a pair of dragons and phoenixes to make them look auspicious. 】
Qi Yao also knew that Yun Ziyi would be even more annoyed when he said these words, so he only dared to think about it in his heart. Who would have thought that he had the ability to read minds and actually hid him in the room? All these blasphemous thoughts deep in my heart were heard.
When had the moon-cold Immortal Lord ever heard such affectionate words, he glanced at him, calmed down, and his expression became colder.
When Qi Yao saw his expression, the guilt and panic in his heart that had not been suppressed at that moment became even more severe.
Mr. never looked at him like this.
After knowing each other for nearly ten years, Yun Ziyi's appearance in his mind was always gentle and smiling, extremely calm and gentle.
He knew that his husband had sharp edges, a temper, and even a slight indifference that was unapproachable under his gentle appearance. It seemed that he didn’t care about anything and he didn’t care about anyone.
But this side of Yun Ziyi had never been shown to him in such a sharp and profound way.
It made him bleed.
But now, there is no room for him to turn back.
——
When Qi Yao woke up, the person on the couch was trembling.
While trembling like this, the person who had already fallen into a coma started coughing.
As he coughed, thick mouthfuls of blood overflowed from his throat, dripping all over his neck and chest, making him miserable and beautiful.
But at this moment, Qi Yao only felt panicked. Looking at the blood dripping on Yun Ziyi's body, his back was soaked with cold sweat.
It's over, he seems to have gone too far.