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1277 too much

From Yan Qingrui's words to the man in gray making his sword, it was just a blink of an eye. Not to mention that the others present did not react, even Yan Hongyang did not react.

He snapped, "Stop."

But it's too late.

Zhang Xueyan fell to the ground, and a warm liquid flowed out from under her, and she was so scared that she was incontinent.

And between her neck, the white and bright sword blades were pressed against the delicate flesh and blood and inserted into the blue bricks on the ground.

The cold and cold air touched the skin on her neck, making the bone-permeable cold, and the feeling of death was so close.

She was unscathed.

However, she was so scared that she was slumped to the ground, and her extreme fear made her incontinent.

The man in gray took back his sword, stepped back, and put the sword into the sheath. The whole movement was done in one go, and then stood there to treat himself as transparent.

But Zhang Xueyan was so scared that she didn't even make a sound. She looked frightened and stared at Yan Qingrui tightly.

Yan Hongyang sternly said: "You are too much!"

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "If I hadn't had these two guards around me, I would be the one who suffered a loss today. Will my father think that others are too much to treat me like this?"

Yan Hongyang knew Zhang Xueyan's temper, and knew that if it weren't for the fact that there were people from Shangguan Qianyu Sect beside her, I was afraid it would be as she said.

Even he didn't expect Shangguan Qianyu to send someone beside Yan Qingrui, let alone Zhang Xueyan?

Because of Yan Qingrui's words, Zhang Xueyan became a concubine. Although he had comforted her in every possible way, he made a promise that she would restore her status as a concubine just after this period of time.

But when the status changes, it changes. Zhang Xueyan is dissatisfied and resentful, and it is almost obvious to come and find fault.

At this moment, Yan Hongyang felt a little powerless, a kind of powerlessness that suddenly lost control of the chess piece that had been held in the palm of his hand.

He said in a deep voice: "Although you are understandable, you shouldn't be so aggressive."

Yan Qingrui said unmovedly: "If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others!"

Yan Hongyang felt that he was really powerless to talk to Yan Qingrui now. The words of this dead girl often made him speechless. He looked at the two men in gray with fear, knowing that they were obeying Yan Qingrui now. He pointed at them and said to Yan Qingrui: "Your people are good at using weapons. In this way, what will my Yan Mansion look like?"

Yan Qingrui was calm: "They will only protect my safety in Hailan Pavilion. If someone had not threatened my safety, they would not have taken action. You can rest assured of this!"

Yan Hongyang was overjoyed and immediately said, "You have to keep your word. They can only stay in Hailan Pavilion and can't wander around in my Yan Mansion. In addition, they can't take action casually!"

Yan Qingrui snorted, and she naturally knew Yan Hongyang's little thoughts. She said lightly: "Do you think they are willing to go anywhere else in Yan Mansion?"

Yan Hongyang was choked and almost vomited blood. This dead girl was too rude to speak. However, it doesn’t matter whether she is polite or not. What’s important is that these two killing gods will not kill indiscriminately, so he will feel at ease.

He felt that if he stayed there, he would be angry with this rebellious woman. He said, "You'd better keep your word. If you are in Hailan Pavilion, I will not interfere with any matters, but your people should not go to Hailan Pavilion to cause trouble!"

Yan Qingrui said: "I keep my word!"

Yan Hongyang said angrily: "Help your wife go!"
Chapter completed!
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