13. Chapter 13 The Mercenary King [13]
"Kill me?"
Rational question?
Even more disdainful affirmation.
Yun Luoxue smiled like a flower for a moment, and her eyes were as cold as ice and snow on a thousand-year-old snow mountain.
She was sitting there, but she always felt that she was so noble and so afraid to get close to her.
"You are not qualified."
With the five words that landed on the ground, Yun Luoxue no longer looked at Yun Yuhuan not far away, and looked down at the book in his hand.
When Yun Yuhuan heard this, he seemed to have suffered some major stimulation.
That way, iron-clad and angrily.
Looking at Yun Luoxue's eyes, it was like looking at the enemy who killed his father.
"Yun Luoxue, you are a villain..."
Yun Luoxue's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became cold, and a leaf playing with in the middle of her left finger shot at Yun Yuhuan opposite her "swoosh".
The speed is like an arrow from the string.
Before Yun Yuhuan could react, he could only hear a stinging pain from his hand holding the sword.
Bloodshots flew out.
The sword landed on the ground.
Yun Yuhuan was also a man. Regardless of his bleeding wrists, he immediately attacked Yun Luoxue with a palm.
Wherever the palm wind passes, it brings murderous intent.
Yun Luoxue never raised her eyebrows and looked at Yun Yuhuan.
Holding the book in his hand, he faced Yun Yuhuan with murderous intentions.
For a moment, Yun Yuhuan felt that the force in his hand was sucked by an unknown force.
Yun Luoxue raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yun Yuhuan: "There is a kind of brother that comes from the same sister. Birds of a feather flock together."
With a "bang", Yun Luoxue's words fell, and Yun Yuhuan's whole body flew backwards.
It rushed straight into the east wall.
Yun Luoxue took back the book and continued reading: "I, Yun Luoxue, cannot be bullied by anyone who wants to bully me.
Please ask this blind brother to find out his identity and strength before taking action next time.
If I accidentally sack someone's hands, it would be a sin."
Yun Yuhuan stood up in a panic and glanced at Yun Luoxue, who was as stable as Mount Tai, "You are cruel, let's take a look."
After leaving a word, Yun Yuhuan limped out of the small courtyard where Yun Luoxue was.
It was not until Yun Yuhuan left that Yun Luoxue looked at the book in his hand and said quietly: "It seems that the people in the Yun family are really worse than the other."
The sunset is like the rays of light, dyeing half-colored sky.
In the evening, Yun Luoxue's small body shuttled through the winding corridor of Yun's house.
The familiar ones entered Yunzheng's room uninvited.
Yun Luoxue looked at the figure standing by the window with his hands behind his back, leaving only a faint sentence: "I promised to marry Prince Qianmo.
But there is one thing you must agree to take good care of my mother's body, otherwise..."
The words that were not said were filled with strong dangerous ingredients.
Yun Zheng turned around, and his sharp eyes looked at Yun Luoxue through the dim light in the room.
"I didn't expect that Yun Zheng would have such an outstanding daughter."
Yun Luoxue curled her lips disdainfully, "Does Mr. Yun want to gild his face so soon?"
Yun Zheng laughed instead of angry when he heard Luo Xue's words. Finally, he said slowly: "Lan'er gave birth to a good daughter."
"When did you call me so kiss me, Mr. Yun?"
Wen Ya said calmly, Luo Xue never regarded Yun Zheng as her father at all.
Her only relative in this world is Li Qinglan.
There is no one else who can touch her heart except her.
Yun Zheng suddenly shook: "Don't you recognize me as a father?"
Yun Luoxue's small body was motionless, her face was indifferent and indifferent, and she didn't look like the calm and self-indulgent a thirteen-year-old child should have: "Have you ever recognized me as my daughter?"
The clouds were silent.
Chapter completed!