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A deep darkness and coldness spread.

Someone couldn't resist the pressure here and wanted to speak. As soon as his lips opened, a cold light flashed in Qian Yeli's eyes, and the person was hit by a huge internal force and was hit against the wall.

No one dared to move, no one dared to speak.

Even the sound of breathing is kept as low as possible.

No one dares to test how long life is at this time.

In the luxuriously decorated hall, those red and green piles add an extra layer of emptiness to the cold and lonely atmosphere.

In this low cold air pressure, a layer of sweat began to form on the back of Qian Quebai's neck unconsciously. His fingers tightened in the wide sleeves of his robe, and his teeth tightened, so he could resist Qian Yeli's long-lasting pressure.

Extremely coercive.

That day Qian Yeli came to his imperial study room and without saying a word, told him to sit down in his current position and stop having those wishful thinking. How could Yu Tiangan be the kind of person who would casually form an alliance with him.

Speaking so casually is like giving orders to a dog, or following a slave giving orders, without paying him any attention.

He knew that Qian Yeli must have known about that letter, and his planning over the years might have been carried out with Qian Yeli's tacit approval.

Maybe Qian Yeli just regarded him as a clown and enjoyed his farce scenes.

Maybe, one day, when he gets happy, he will crush himself to death, the only member of the Qian family who has the same blood.

In this case, he had no choice but to fight hard.

Give it a try, maybe there's still a chance.

Thinking of this, a touch of determination appeared in his eyes. Qian Quebai smiled in the cold air and said: "Since it is a treasure fighting meeting, I will join you all."

He suddenly changed the topic. Although it was abrupt, it made the others feel relieved and waited for him to continue.

The things the king brought out must be better than theirs. There are no treasures in the treasury. It seems that the king also deliberately wanted to join in the fun. He didn't expect that there would be a confrontation with the Night King halfway.

They looked at Qian Yeli, still standing there, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was colder than not smiling.

Qian Quebai didn't care at all, and waved his hand for the eunuch to deliver a box. It was a dark purple sandalwood box with a peacock in its tail. Although it was only the size of a palm, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the value of this box was higher than the previous one.

There are only more jade pendants praised by the Night King, not less.

If something can be packed in this kind of box, it must be more noble.

Qingge has been watching everything in the field with cold eyes. Since the appearance of the rosewood box, everyone's eyes have changed. Most of the others' eyes are filled with expectation and covetous eyes. Qian Yeli's eyes have changed after seeing the box.

, it becomes extremely weird.

Even the smile froze on her face, her eyes turned into glass in an instant, and her gaze was fixed on the rosewood box. That was Qian Yeli she had never seen before. There was a kind of persistence seeping from the bottom of those eyes.

When I came out, I seemed to want to see the wooden box clearly.

There’s something weird about the wooden box!

Qingge looked sideways at Yu Tianqian and conveyed with his eyes, "Do you know what is in this box?"

Yu Tianqian shook his head slightly. This was the first time he saw this box. Although rosewood is expensive, it is not something that is difficult to obtain for people in the royal family.

But this box, judging from the pattern and size, should be something for women.

I have never heard of a woman in Qianyeli. What is in this box?

But one thing, the two of them are very sure, the thing in this rosewood box is Qian Quebai's purpose today!

Taking the rosewood box from the eunuch's hand, Qian Quebai's smile became more natural as Qian Yeli's expression swept away his previous gloom, and he gently opened the buckle of the box with his fingers.

In an instant, everyone's expressions became brilliant.

Because Qian Quebai was standing next to Chen Lei, and Chen Lei was half a foot in front of Qing Ge and Yu Tianqian, all the contents of the opened rosewood box could fall into Qing Ge's eyes.

There is a purple crystal hairpin inside the small box. Under the light, the glass is clear, and the water patterns can be vaguely seen, like a moving purple spring water, emitting a lavender light.

This thing can definitely be called a treasure. Just because of its texture, it is rare in the world.

But when everyone saw the box, they were already mentally prepared, and they were not too surprised when they saw the hairpin.

The reason why their expressions turned weird was that the purple glazed hairpin was broken into three pieces. In this way, no matter how precious the hairpin is, it is nothing more than waste.

When the hairpin was broken, Qian Yeli's expression really changed. The tips of his eyebrows frowned tightly. The fingers holding the folding fan suddenly tightened, and the knuckles turned green and white, delicate.

The jaw was tense.

Qingge could clearly feel that Qian Yeli was trying his best to restrain his actions. The warmth spurting out of his eyes almost ignited his eyes. His fingers kept shrinking, tightening and loosening. That was a

People try their best to suppress their own way of relieving stress.

Whose hairpin does it belong to? Why did Qian Yeli, who had always been able to control his emotions calmly, become unable to suppress his impulses when he saw this hairpin?

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Chapter completed!