My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

The face of the emperor who was smashed upright was pitch black.

Although that little strength is not painful to him at all, it is a shame to be beaten in the face during the lifetime of Lord Emperor Emperor!

His face was dark and gloomy for an instant.

When that Qinggui face tightened, what people felt for the first time was not the beauty of his face, but his breathless majesty.

The noble and awe-inspiring temperament is enough to make people ignore everything else, only the palpitation and awe in the heart.

Like a courtier who meets the holy face, he is pious, fearful and fearful.

However, Yun Qingyan with the cold face of Di Jiuque hasn't seen it once. If anyone in this world is least afraid of Di Jiuque getting angry, then it is Yun Qingyan.

In Yun Qingyan's heart, Di Nine Que was ultimately thunder and rain!

Yun Qingyan originally thought that although Emperor Jiuque would not actually do anything, he would still gnaw her teeth and'threat' her.

Unexpectedly to Yun's light words, Di Jiuque only pressed his lips tightly.

A pair of Bingtong looked at her angry and gloomy.

I don't know if she's dazzled, Yun Qingyan still sees the slightest grievance, and with that face that looks a lot greener due to reverse growth, it is inexplicably...

Di Jiuque lowered his long and thin eyelashes, and his handsome face with a little green line was depressed and forbearing. At this time, let Yun speak lightly that there was an illusion that the thinking of Di Jiuque degenerated into a teenager along with his body.

He let go of the hand that clamped Yun Qingyan, then turned around in silence, lying on his side, leaving a beautiful back line for Yun Qingyan.

She almost didn't exude the breath of "I'm in a bad mood, ignore me".

The candle was extinguished, the room was quiet and quiet, it seemed that even the flow of air had slowed down.

Faintly, the back of Emperor Jiuque exuded an aura of loneliness and loneliness.

His beautiful long hair fell behind him, and the single shirt that was accidentally torn in half by Yun lightly put it on him like this, with a messy beauty, combined with the silent and lonely temperament, it looked like Was he a poor boy who was tragically abandoned and left homeless after being ravaged? !

Nonsence!

Yun Qingyan was suddenly shocked by the thoughts in his mind!

Regarding the overbearing and overbearing Emperor Jiuque as a poor young man who was tragically abandoned, is she blind?

How can a tough and domineering guy like this guy have something to do with the homeless beautiful boy?

However, looking at that figure at this time, Yun Qingyan was a little bit dumbfounded.

She thought that the anger of Emperor Jiuque was either...

Millions of dead bodies, blood drifting...

Either...

Cold and depressing, coercive...

Either...

Furious, threatening...

But to break Yun Qingyan's head, she didn't expect that he would actually look like this when he really got angry.

Turn your head, turn your back, ignore people!

Where is this mysterious venerable who is unpredictable and raging? This is a kid who has a temper!

What is the name of Emperor Jiuque? Just call the emperor three years old!

I don't know if his subordinates have seen him look like this.

Yun Qingyan only felt that the image of the mysterious and powerful venerable was instantly disillusioned in her heart, she raised her eyes suspiciously.

Could it be that... the body's reverse growth, thinking and emotion, will also be affected and regress together?

Yun Qingyan blinked his eyes, and suddenly realized that the young man with his back to him seemed to have shrunk a little bit...