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After all, even a fool could sense the murderous intent radiating from him, which left her trembling in fear.
She wanted to escape, but her feet felt as if they were rooted to the ground, unable to move an inch. All she could do was stammer out a few words.
"Th-this, this, Your Highness, I didn't mean to..."
"Oh, you didn't mean to? You seem to have quite a few things you didn't mean to do..."
The man curled his lips into a cold smile. His voice was low and melodious, incredibly pleasant to hear, yet devoid of any warmth.
"Uh..."
Upon hearing this, Le Yao Yao's face flushed with embarrassment as she realized that Leng Junyu was referring to the incident from earlier that morning when she had bitten him.
However, she truly hadn't meant to do it.
She had bitten him purely because he had suddenly kissed her.
Now, striking him was also not something she had intended.
But judging by the man's tone, it seemed he wasn't going to let her off easily. Was it possible that her life was genuinely in danger!?
A wave of panic surged through her as images flooded her mind of the man from this morning, barehanded and using his hands as weapons to eliminate over a dozen assassins with various techniques.
The ground was littered with corpses, soaked in blood, filled with cries of agony.
And he—this man before her—was like a reaper, continuously harvesting lives.
The man exuded a murderous aura, his presence chilling, as if he had stepped out from the depths of hell itself.
Thinking about it, Le Yao Yao's eyes widened in horror.
This man was so dangerous, killing without a second thought. Was he really going to kill her now?
If so, what method would he use to do it!?
No matter what it was, she didn’t want any part of it!
Because she truly did not want to die. The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. The initial shock in her eyes quickly transformed into a veil of tears.
The crystalline droplets swirled in her unusually large eyes, resembling dewdrops on autumn branches, evoking an indescribable beauty.
Seeing the tears in Le Yao Yao's eyes, Leng Junyu, who had been radiating a cold and lethal aura, felt his well-defined brows furrow slightly.
When he saw the pitiful expression on this little eunuch's face, his heart inexplicably twisted painfully.
This feeling was very unfamiliar to him, yet it was not something he welcomed.
It felt as if he were bullying someone. Could he really be that terrifying!?
He knew that in the eyes of the world, he was seen as a manifestation of both god and devil; everyone feared him and avoided him, and he had grown accustomed to it.
Yet for some reason, he did not like seeing this little eunuch afraid of him.
It was a very strange thought, one he couldn't comprehend or understand. He simply disliked seeing the little eunuch's pitiful appearance.
Thus, that perfectly beautiful Red Lips curled slightly, and Deep Black Eyes narrowed as he withdrew his stern gaze, only to calmly say, "If you cry, I will kill you!"
"Uh..."
At his words, Le Yao Yao's delicate face flushed with embarrassment, and the tears that had been swirling in her eyes quickly retreated.
Because if this man said so, did it mean he wouldn't kill her!?
Even so, why was she crying!?
Thinking this, Le Yao Yao's heart, which had been lodged in her throat, gradually calmed down, and the tears in her eyes were released freely, disappearing completely in an instant.
The speed was astonishing, leaving Leng Junyu momentarily speechless.
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