Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Don't move!" However, as soon as her fingers touched a corner of the mask, she heard a stiff and cold voice coming from behind, and then a black sword crossed her neck, and she felt a biting thrill.

Cold.

Then, the man exerted a light force, and a trace of pain came from his neck. The man pierced her skin, and blood oozed out, flowing down her slender and white neck.

Her hand paused, her eyes flashed, and there was someone else?

"Switch around!" the sword-holder ordered.

Su Yueming closed her eyes, clenched her fist in her sleeve, and slowly turned around—

She saw a cold-faced young and handsome man standing behind her, looking at her with no warmth at all.

Su Yueming was not panic or uneasy. How could a person who had died once be afraid of the sword on his neck?

The second life was originally just a chance for her. She would not care too much about her luck or her life if she lost it.

What she has to think about at the moment is how to escape from the unconscious man. He is unconscious and she is obviously not a match for this person.

Then, it's all about being smart.

Thinking of her eyes fixed, she asked, "Who is here?"

The cold man showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and at the same time he was a little admirable. The little girl in front of him was not panicked in the face of his cold sword and coercion. This calm and calm expression had completely surpassed her age.

"Ying Lie, stop, don't be rude!" At this time, a figure flashed in from outside the house quickly and rushed to Su Yueming. He clamped the black sword with his fingers. He used his fingertips to bounce the black sword away.

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"Leng Ru?" Su Yueming looked at the visitor and found that the sword-holder and Leng Ru knew each other. Then... she looked at the man with his eyes closed, and they were also obedient to him.

"If it weren't for her, the master wouldn't have been poisoned!" Ying Lie looked at Su Yueming's eyes, full of cold hostility, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.

Su Yueming's thoughts flashed in his mind. He was poisoned for her? What does this mean?

Leng Ru paused for a moment and said, "Miss Three is the one that the master wants to protect, and is also our master."

"It's yours, not mine." Ying Lie looked very unwilling to let Su Yueming become the master.

"I didn't promise your master. What I want is a person who is as quiet, calm, rational and smart as Lengru, and you..." Su Yueming looked him up and down with a picky look, and then

, said lightly, slowly, with his tone and expression full of disgust and impatient, "Knowing that the master is seriously toxic, he still has time to have anger with me, an outsider!"

"..." Ying Lie's face turned red and white when he was choked by Su Yueming's words. No woman had ever ridiculed him like this.

"Leng Ru, please check his injuries quickly." Su Yueming ignored this unfriendly man anymore.

"Yes." Leng Ru was very respectful to Su Yueming. Seeing this, Ying Lie reluctantly put away the sword and stopped talking.

Leng Ru's expression was tense, her red lips were pursed, and her brows were slightly frowning, which seemed not optimistic.

Seeing the "master" who had not yet woken up, Ying Lie asked nervously—

"Leng Ru, how about him?" As His Highness's first guard, if His Highness makes any mistakes, he will definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life. Even if he dies ten times, he will not be able to relieve his uneasiness.

Leng Ru carefully looked at his injuries, glanced at the broken sword and thick black blood on the ground, and suddenly understood something, and said—