Liu Qingyu's heart trembled. As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die. In order to live, she had already done what she had promised to be a slave, so how could she have eaten poison?
Thinking of this, Liu Qingyu steeled his heart and swallowed the poison.
"I've already taken the poison, can I leave now?"
bai yan smiled sweetly. " your subordinates are still in my manor head's manor. don't you plan on bringing them away? "
Liu Qingyu's heart trembled slightly. Compared to Bai Yan, she was more afraid of that peerlessly devilish man.
But when he thought of uncle Jun, Liu Qingyu gritted his teeth and said, " "Alright, I'll go back with you first."
Liu Qingyu? " Bai Yan's cold eyes swept towards Liu Qingyu. is this the tone that a servant should use to speak to me? "