In the study room, which was also dominated by black, Xuanyuan Qingtian frowned slightly and looked at Xuanyuan Yiyu, who also had a deep expression.
His deep and dark black eyes stared at Xuanyuan Yiyu's stubborn starry eyes for a moment, and he said in a calm and oppressive voice with a warning.
"You are not allowed to hurt her!"
"Brother Sanhuang, are you really passionate about her? Have you forgotten what we have to do?"
Xuanyuan Yiyu gritted his teeth, filled with grief and indignation, he looked at Xuanyuan Qingtian, his eyes narrowed and he said bitterly.
"I haven't forgotten. You forgot whose daughter she is. She still has value. You are not allowed to touch her now!"
Xuanyuan Qingtian's voice was not high, but the coercion in his tone could not be doubted, refuted, or resisted. He stared at Xuanyuan Yiyu's eyes. If you dare to touch her, I will definitely make you regret it.
warning meaning.
Xuanyuan Yiyu's sharp, warning eyes searched Xuanyuan Qingtian's stern face. He looked slowly, and finally his eyes looked into Xuanyuan Qingtian's eyes that seemed to be a deep pool, making people indulge in it. He wanted to see from it.
A little strange.
But the black eyes were still dark and bright, like the bottomless ocean at night, so deep and dark that it was impossible to see through.
"I hope Brother Three Emperors is really what you said, because she still has value, not for other reasons. If she really becomes a stumbling block for Brother Three Emperors, I will eradicate her on Brother Three Emperors' behalf!"
The sharp gleam in Xuanyuan Yi Yuxiu's eyes is not at all like the ruthless glare that a nineteen-year-old prince like him should have, and the murderous look on his face is not like that of a pampered prince, but more...
Like a killer who lives a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife!
No one would have thought that during the day in the palace, he would be the other identity of the seventh prince who was just doing nothing but eating, drinking and having fun!
An identity that only serves Xuanyuan Qingtian!
"If she is no longer of use, if she hinders me, I will ask someone to deal with her!"
Xuanyuan Qingtian's eyes were definitely looking directly at Xuanyuan Yiyu, but there was a trace of uncertainty in the place in his eyes that Xuanyuan Yiyu couldn't see. His hand on his thigh suddenly clenched into a fist, as if he was trying to catch it for himself.
The idea seems to be strengthening one's own will.
No one knows whether he wants to convince himself or prove himself. Only he knows the reason for his uncertainty at this moment!
Suddenly, a very small sound came from the door.
"Who!" Xuanyuan Qingtian shouted loudly, and had already ordered the guards to stand guard ten meters away from the door! There should be no one outside the door at all, unless...
When Xuanyuan Qingtian's shout just fell, Xuanyuan Yiyu had already used extremely fast movements to eject to the door...