At the same time, Yin Huaizhu's pale face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and her eyes were extremely cold, making people shudder.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly because of his action.
Even the usually bold and meticulous Jinqian dared not take a step forward at this moment, for fear that he might accidentally cause this powerful man, who seemed to be on the verge of exploding in anger, to lose control.
"You've got some nerve..." Yin Huaizhu's deep voice carried suppressed anger.
Qingsong struggled, but could not break free from Yin Huaizhu's restraints.
He managed to speak with difficulty: "...Ugh...Master, spare me...I..."
Yin Huaizhu's eyes turned cold, and she increased the pressure on her hand.
Qingsong's face turned pale: "...Um...please..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qingsong's body was flung to the ground by Yin Huaizhu.
Observing her expression, Yinqian quickly handed over a silk handkerchief.
Although he and Yin Huaizhu had some acquaintance, it was limited to non-work occasions and when it did not involve the internal affairs of the Zhenling Division. In their daily lives, they were good friends who could talk to each other.
But if Yin Huaizhu really got angry, he would retreat and avoid being affected by her anger.
After all, Yin Huaizhu's temper, once it erupts, is something that most people cannot withstand.
Yin Huaizhu reached out and took the silk handkerchief from Yin Qian, sat back on the stool, and casually wiped her fingers.
The pine tree, thrown to the ground, lay there clutching its neck, breathing heavily, its eyes filled with the relief of escaping death.
Although Qingsong had never met the head of the Zhenling Division, every spirit in the Zhenling Division knew him.
The fact that even the imperial envoy treated him with such respect made it obvious who the person before him was.
Little did anyone expect that he would end up walking right into their trap!
The demon seemed unaware of this person's identity.
After wiping her hands and throwing away the silk handkerchief, Yin Huaizhu picked up her teacup and gently blew on it before glancing at the person on the ground who was trembling and dared not move.
"If you dare to utter even a single word in front of her..."
Yin Huaizhu lowered her eyes, raised her hand, and took a sip of the tea in her cup.
The fresh and crisp aroma of tea gently brushed against Yin Huaizhu's lips and teeth, and as the aroma spread, Yin Huaizhu's mind gradually calmed down.
The anger between his brows gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of peace and tranquility.
Qingsong naturally understood the unfinished second half of the sentence.
And it goes without saying who this "she" refers to.
Qingsong nodded hastily, trembling with fear, afraid that if he hesitated even a second longer, he would be crushed by the calmly sitting person in front of him.
"I understand! I absolutely won't say another word!"
Seeing that Yin Huaizhu had calmed down, Yunqian sat back down on the stool.
He said to Qingsong, who was still lying on the ground, "Get up quickly, you're lucky."
Yin Qian, who knew the inside story, naturally understood that Yin Huaizhu let Qingsong go because he didn't want Hang Suisui to become suspicious.
Naturally, they won't touch it easily during this period.
Although the pine tree was almost crushed to death for getting close to Hang Suisui, it gained a protective charm as a result.
Qingsong shakily raised his head and cautiously glanced at Yin Huaizhu, who was sitting there. Seeing that he was drinking tea with a cold face and did not show any reaction, Qingsong hurriedly stood up.
He stood awkwardly to the side, head bowed, not daring to move.
He was waiting for the signature and seal, but there was still no sound.
The two people in front of him were drinking tea as usual, not even glancing at him again.
I wanted to ask, but I felt like I was being too eager.
After all that trouble of running around for so many days, it was finally delivered right to my door, with free shipping!
Do I have to ask him for the signature myself?
It's like oxen and horses; you have to find a rope to harness them yourself.
Asking him would be awkward, but not asking him would be even more awkward standing here. What if this cold and ruthless master was thinking of a way to make him die even more heroically?
You might as well just be honest!
Since he's already walked right into the trap, if he has the guts to run away, why doesn't he have the guts to sign?
Qingsong took a deep breath and prepared to ask.
Tell my mother I'm not a coward!!!
He let out another breath.
I'm a coward.
Yin Huaizhu put down his teacup, which clattered on the table. He said slowly and calmly, "Go back to your hiding place."
Upon hearing this, Qingsong immediately perked up his ears.
His body moved faster than his mind, and he darted back into the grass, afraid of being too late.
Sure enough, a little while later, a commotion came from the living room doorway.
Hang Suisui waved her hand and put the little paper doll into the bell, despite its reluctant expression.
This bell bracelet was given to her by her master; it's a rare and precious personal magical artifact. It was given to her by 001 to appease her when she resisted after being bound to 001.
This bell bracelet can change size as you wear it.
It doesn't usually make any noise unnecessarily.
Hang Suisui walked out of the living room and saw Yin Huaizhu and Yunqian chatting idly.
The atmosphere was calm and harmonious.
Spring is halfway over, and the leisurely days are fading away.
The night was chilly, and Hang Suisui could hear the constant coughing from next door. The sound seemed to be getting more and more frequent as it came through the door.
Hang Suisui knocked on the door, but after waiting for a while, she heard no response from inside.
Only the occasional faint sound of coughing could be heard coming from inside the room.
Is she asleep?
Did you cough while sleeping at night?
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