The Demon Slave Concubine spoke slowly, "Now that my goal has been achieved, you can leave."

Mr. and Mrs. Han couldn't help but look at You Qingran, who dodged in a panic, and finally nodded belatedly.

The couple looked at each other, held hands, and left quickly.

You Qingran fell to the ground helplessly. Seeing her reaction like this, the demon slave concubine's eyes darkened, "Is it so difficult for you to admit your relationship with me?"

"You obviously understand. You and I obviously have the most tacit understanding." You Qingran's face was filled with tears, and she looked up at the handsome face of the demon slave concubine.

Secretly clenching your fists, my beloved, the relationship between us... is about to end.

Half a month later~

You Qingran never got the antidote for Feigong Powder from Yaonu Fei, so she gradually gave up.

I work hard every day to eat and beautify, hoping that after a month, Nuo Qiye will be able to see herself with a nourishing life.

Lying weakly on the chair, it was really hard to imagine what kind of life those women in the harem lived.

Sometimes I suddenly think that if there are so many women arguing and jealous with me every day, my life will be richer, but it is a pity that if this is the case, it will be a problem if I am still in this harem.

asked a question.

Tangled, extremely tangled.

Suddenly, a melodious piano sound came, which was very beautiful. The tune was like gurgling water, rippling in my ears and in my heart.

You Qingran knew that it was that person who was playing the piano.

Pushing open the door, sure enough, white snowflakes were floating in the air...

It's snowing all over the sky.

The sparkling snowflakes danced and rotated on the jade pavilion, and the happiest smile danced on the skirts and sleeves of the man in snowsuit playing the piano.

The snowflakes seemed to be alive next to the man in snow clothes, softly attached to him, sparkling and dancing on his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips were filled with snow.

The man in snow clothes seems to be the most dazzling light in the world.

Dazzling and beautiful light.

Snow.

The sound of the piano.

Suddenly it is crystal clear and hearty.

As clear as spring water.

Suddenly it is simple and profound, indifferent and lofty, gentle and profound.

It's as thick as pine waves.

There seems to be a sense of resentment in the sound of the piano, a sense of surprise, a sense of the deepest and most painful hatred in the world, and a sense of the most beloved and pitiful joy in the world of mortals.

This is a flowery man.

His name is Snow.

You Qingran held her breath and looked at Xue in surprise, and unconsciously, she was charmed by him.

In the dazzling light, the snow sparkled out of the dust.

But there is something indescribably stunning and enchanting between his brows, and that kind of decisive beauty is simply heartbreaking.

On the face that is as sharp as an axe, eyebrows fly into the temples, a pair of dark red eyes with a color of destruction, which makes people dazzled. Under the high bridge of the nose, thin lips as red as cherry blossoms.

Taken apart, the facial features are not very outstanding, but when paired with a face, they take away the charm of spring flowers and autumn moons, the sharpness of mountains and deep seas, coldness and evil charm. These words should not be used together, but they are used by him.

It vividly shows that this man has the dual aura of monster and murder, but is handsome and angry.

This man, from the first time they met until now, has never said a word, he just keeps playing the strings.

I don’t know if anyone has said that he and the Demon Slave Concubine are very similar, except that he is cold and enchanting, while the Demon Slave Concubine is the complete opposite, always using a enchanting look to disguise the ruthlessness deep in his heart.

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There was a sound of gentle footsteps, and I turned around to see the enchanting face of the demon slave concubine.

I always felt that there was some inexplicable emotion hidden in his peach blossom eyes, it seemed like sadness, it seemed like regret, but there was something more.

"Why doesn't he speak?" You Qingran asked again.

The demon slave concubine hesitated to speak for a long time, then she seemed to have made some important decision and said, "After the death of my father, I killed all my brothers and sisters, except for him.

I still seem to have the slightest bit of intolerance towards him. Back then, he witnessed the whole process of me killing my mother-in-law. After my mother-in-law died, I also conducted an investigation into my father’s friendship. I thought he would tell me

My father wanted to know the truth, but he didn't want to admit that he was the murderer. He couldn't stand my mother and concubine always abusing me, so he killed her.

The crime of killing Fei Yan was very serious. He was just a prince born by a maid and failed to gain the favor of his father. The criminal law did not reduce it at all.

I don't know what kind of punishment he received, but I know that since he came back, he has never spoken a word and just kept playing the piano.

So, after killing everyone, I don't have the heart to kill him. If one day he really wants to kill me and usurp the throne, I think it's just one life for another." The sadness in his eyes pierced You Qingran's heart.

A pain.

You Qingran chuckled, "Have you never tried anything? Try to get him to talk or something."

"If someone approaches, he will go crazy. He will play the piano randomly and release the sound blade. Anyone who approaches will definitely be injured."

You Qingran's eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but said, "Let me try."

"No." The demon slave concubine shook her head hurriedly.

You Qingran chewed her mouth and said, "I want you to kiss me. You can let me try it~"

The demon slave concubine shook her head helplessly, "Bad girl!" She took out a small bottle from her arms.

"The antidote for Fei Gong Powder is only effective for an hour, so cherish it." After saying that, he gently pressed a kiss on You Qingran's lips.

You Qingran quickly swallowed the antidote, turned her head, and looked steadily in the direction of the man in snow clothes.

The demon slave concubine swallowed her saliva. He knew the meaning of that look. It was the look of a hunter when he saw his prey, greedy and dangerous.

You Qingran's feet moved.

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