The Boss is Very Busy

I don't know how long I spent in this oppressive and silent atmosphere, when the dark guard started to sweat coldly.

The man finally spoke.

Jun Yushu covered the book with his jade-like hands. He slowly picked up the book and put it aside, and tapped the table with his snow-white slender fingers.

The prince's voice was low and cold, and he said slowly: "This prince knows, you can go out."

Finally liberated.

The dark guard breathed a sigh of relief, just when he wished to leave the room immediately, he heard the master's cold voice again, he immediately stopped in his tracks, turned his head dripping with sweat, and groaned in his heart.

He still respectfully said: "The subordinate is here."

Jun Yushu's slender wrists were wrapped in snow-white sleeves, and his eyes were hidden in the pure white satin.

"You send someone to keep an eye on it, and if something goes wrong, report it to the king immediately."

Hearing this, the dark guard couldn't help being stunned.

trouble?

In which case is it wrong?

He carefully glanced at the snow-white, breezy prince, but he didn't dare to ask, so he nodded tremblingly: "I obey."

After the dark guard withdrew, Jun Yushu still sat there quietly. He held the teacup between his fingers and rubbed it slowly. The tea was cold, and the touch of his fingertips was slightly cool.

Inside, there was silence.

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The moonlight was thick, the moonlight was clear and cold, hanging high in the sky, the sedan chair was covered with complex and luxurious patterns, the attendants put down the sedan chair, the curtain was pulled open, and the people inside were helped out of the sedan chair by the attendants.

Seeing Yao Xiao's pale face, the attendant glanced at him, and couldn't help asking cautiously.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

It's okay not to ask.

The question aroused Yao Xiao's anger again, what happened today made him lose all face, he stared at him, kicked the attendant's ass directly, his face turned black.

"How about I let you have a taste too?"

The attendant was kicked to the ground, and when he heard the words, he backed away in fright, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, please spare me."

Before Yao Xiao could move, a fog suddenly appeared around him, and gradually the fog filled up, almost blocking his vision.

Yao Xiao was stunned and frowned.

The fog blurred his vision, and the figures of the attendants beside him also gradually disappeared.

Yao Xiao took a few steps forward, frowned, and said impatiently, "Where are all of you dead?"

No one responded, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker. Yao Xiao looked around and panicked.

He hurriedly turned around, wanting to get back into the sedan chair.

But after walking a few steps, the shadow of the sedan chair was not completely invisible around.

Cold sweat broke out on Yao Xiao's forehead. He clearly remembered that the sedan chair was right next to him, so it was alright, but how could such a large sedan chair disappear easily out of thin air.

Yao Xiao was trembling all over, he was in the white mist, his blurred vision couldn't see anything except the mist.

He wanted to run away, but for some reason, he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Yao Xiao stood firmly on the spot, but there was an inexplicable sound of heavy footsteps behind him, and his whole body froze, his eyes widened.

I can't go forward, and I dare not look back.

Until the footsteps behind him got closer and closer, so close that they were almost right next to their ears.

Cold sweat ran down his cheeks. He opened his mouth only to realize that he couldn't even make a sound. He closed his eyes tightly until he felt his pants were wet and a strange smell came from his nostrils.

Kapok frowned, and looked at him with some disgust.

Straight to incontinence?

Her movements were smooth and merciless, and she directly swung the wooden stick in her hand to the man's neck.

Yao Xiao received a solid blow, and fell to the ground and passed out.