My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Baili Qingxue's heart beat violently.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He seemed to hear the sound of his heart beating violently.

In Xuan Jie, someone was bribed to pay attention to Yun's situation, and Xiao Xuan, who had to tell him once Emperor Nine Fault came, blinked a pair of moist grape eyes.

Although the terrifying man did not come...but now, the master seems to be in a bad situation...

Should it tell the red-haired devil?

Xiaoxuan thought for a while. Although the red-haired demon burned his hair, the dragon bone grass he cultivated was really delicious...

If someone is shorthand, it's better to tell it.

After thinking about it, Xiao Xuan quickly flew to the Xuan Jie restricted area.

Baili Qingxue put aside the leftover soup bowl, her slender fingers tucked up the quilt that was removed by Yun Qingyan again.

"I'm not afraid of cold..."

Before he could finish his words, an extremely angry voice came from--

"what are you doing!"

At the same time, accompanied by a scorching fire, it was harsh and compelling.

As if he was life-threatening, the body instinctively reacted, Baili Qingxue had not completely integrated and digested the ice emperor's power, suddenly aroused, a icy cold breath burst out, strong wind spread from his body, hair flying .

An ice-blue pattern of ice and snow emerged from his forehead, and his right hand was raised almost without even thinking about it, and the palm of the hand that gathered the power of ice collided with the force that was coming.

Violent light erupted from where the two met, but this scene was so quiet that there was no sound. The fire melted the ice, and the ice extinguished, canceling each other out, and it was strangely quiet.

Even the explosion of power was controlled by the two opponents in a small blocked area, without causing any damage to other places.

After a confrontation fell, Baili Qingxue returned to its original state, and his face was a little pale.

His body is still unable to fully bear all the power he had when he was the Ice Emperor.

Fortunately, the confrontation just ended quickly. If it continues, his body may collapse.

Huang Yan retracted his hand and looked at Baili Qingxue in amazement, crimson light flashed across his scarlet pupils, "You and Ice Emperor, are you fused?"

"Brother, are you also sleeping with you?" Huang Yan heard a clear and happy voice as soon as he finished the question.

Obviously it is the most familiar voice, but it is very strange at this time.

No longer the usual arrogance, but with a bit of tenderness.

Make him stiff.

"Sleep with me?" His red pupils looked at Yun Qingyan, and when they touched her reddish face, his eyes paused.

"you're drunk?"

"I'm not drunk!"

Huang Yan: "..." People who are drunk never say that they are drunk!

Yun Qingyan stared at the man who suddenly appeared in the room, as handsome as the sun in the sky, and suddenly nodded, "So you are with the wine!"

Huang Yan: "..."

Baili Qingxue: "..."

Yun lightly waved his hand, "Bring the wine! I can still drink!"

There were a few helpless looks on Baili Qingxue's face, she became so drunk, and said she was not drunk!

"Hurry up and get the wine! How many bottles do you need to sell? I bought them all!" Yun lightly tugged at Huang Yan's sleeves, full of anger.

With this face value, even if you are bankrupt! She is also willing to help him achieve performance!

"What do you think of the deity?" Huang Yan's eyebrows rose suddenly, and the red light passing by under his eyes was dangerous.

The number one master in the dignified ancient wilderness, and the famous and proud Emperor Zhanyan, how can he accept being regarded as a small servant who sells wine?