The Emperor's aura just now was so terrible that he almost dared to come in.

Feng Liao admired his wife, and it was amazing that he could turn the emperor from a dark cloud into a sunshine in just a few words!

Baili Qingxue, who was originally just watching a good show, narrowed her eyelashes, clenched her fists in her sleeves, and a dark look in her eyes.

Guanghan suffocated when he heard this, holding the sword, his hand was stern, and his eyes fell on Yun Qingyan, facing those firm and clear eyes.

After a while, he let go of the sword and shaved coldly at Di Jiuque, "If you dare to let me down, even the sword in my hand will definitely cut off your head on your neck!"

Yun Qingyan: "..."

Xuan Ting, who was lying on the ground, and Huo Yichen, who was pretending to be asleep, were shocked.

Too cruel...

Whoever marrys Yun Qingyan will be in trouble!

Feng Liao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he held the weapon in his hand and stepped forward.

Even if this guy is the wife's brother, he will teach him a lesson.

"Get back!" Before he could take another step, a cold scolding suddenly sounded in his mind.

The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness seemed to be stirred by an invisible huge force. Feng Liao's face turned pale, and his body staggered a few times before he could fix his body.

His wolf-like gaze shaved unwillingly, and he ushered in Guanghan's equally cold and sharp eyes.

This time, I didn't care about Guanghan's rudeness. Di Jiuque gently pressed his jaw against Yun Qingyan's head twice, feeling the warmth between the soft silk, his cold and transparent pupils suddenly opened and looked at Guanghan, and spoke coldly.

"I will do it without you reminding me."

"Hmph." Guanghan shrank his sword, snorted coldly, turned his head away, no longer looked at Yun Qingyan, and his face was cold and cold.

He stood there quietly, like a gradually closed sculpture.

I watched the grown-up person be snatched away. Oh no, it wasn't snatching him, but he voluntarily followed others.

Guanghan's heart was extremely depressed.

Seeing Guanghan turning his head and motionless, Yun Qingyan always felt that his elder brother seemed to be making a tantrum...

Hmm. Will Brother Guanghan’s serious and cold personality do such a childish thing as being so angry?

Absolutely not!

The next second, Yun Qingyan threw out the "absurd" idea in his mind.

She must have felt wrong!

"Brother Guanghan, don't you come to see the new residence with us?" Yun Qingyan made an invitation.

"No." Guanghan held the sword with both hands, his voice a little cold and hard.

Di Jiuque held Yun Qingyan's little hand and said, "Let's go."

Guanghan didn't leave, just in his wish.

Emperor Jiuque rarely likes his brother-in-law.

Yun Qingyan with regretful look back. Since Guanghan didn't want to go, she wouldn't force him.

"Wait a minute." Guanghan seemed to suddenly think of something, frowned suddenly, and spoke suddenly.

"Hmm?" Yun Qingyan turned his head in confusion, but Di Jiuque's face became gloomy in an instant.

"I'll go with you." Guanghan held the long sword that was pitch black all over, and chased after him with a cold face, looking at Di Jiuque with alert as if he was guarding against a wolf.

In a blink of an eye, it fell on his hand holding Yun Qingyan again, and he coldly withdrew his gaze.

Even if Qingyan likes her, he has the obligation to help her check before getting married.

Yun Qingyan didn't expect Guanghan to think so much, and nodded happily, "Okay."

It seemed that there was a layer of ice attached to Di Jiuquejun's face.
Chapter completed!