She whistled, and a white afterimage passed by like lightning, and flew towards Li Bo's body, biting down on his shoulder with sharp teeth.
At the same time, Xiaoxue also rushed out from the wolf den built in the yard, and rushed towards the man like a sharp arrow.
However, there was a collar around his neck, and the rope was not long enough. Before he could reach Uncle Li, he fell heavily from the midair, and he raised his head to the sky and shouted anxiously: "Aw~~".
Uncle Li didn't expect the white sable to be so ferocious, not afraid of people, and extremely flexible.
He couldn't grab it, couldn't shake it off, and the bite on his chest and back was bloody.
Seeing the chaotic footsteps outside the courtyard, the servants and guards rushed over. Seeing that he could not escape, Uncle Li was heartbroken. He clenched the knife in his hand, put it on his neck, and planned to kill himself.
Chu Yunyao picked up the stone on the ground and bounced it towards the acupuncture point on Uncle Li's elbow.
Uncle Li felt a numbness in his arm, and suddenly lost strength in his palm, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "bang".
The door of the yard was knocked open, and the guards rushed in first.
Chu Yunyao stepped forward, kicked Uncle Li's heart with one foot, knocking him to the ground, and stepped on the blade with the other foot.
Glancing coldly at the people rushing into the yard, his voice was as cold as ice, "Tell Mo Lingyuan to get over here!"
The butler hurried over while tidying his clothes, and just stepped through the door when he heard Uncle Li's screams and Chu Yunyao's gloomy yells, his heart trembled with fright, and he asked, "Young Madam, what's wrong?"
Chu Yunyao took a step back and kicked the dagger flying away, "Someone wants to kill me!"
The sharp blade shone coldly, and with a "swish", it cut through the airflow and pierced deeply into the door frame of the courtyard door.
As soon as Mo Lingyuan stepped into the courtyard gate, the handle of the short knife brushed against the tips of his ears, and the sharp blade cut off a few strands of hair around his temples.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding guards and servants all broke into a cold sweat for Mo Lingyuan.
Seeing Mo Lingyuan come in, Chu Yunyao sneered, "It's pretty quick."
Mo Lingyuan was not in a hurry, his slender phoenix eyes glanced at Uncle Li, who was covered in blood on the ground, and his bloodshot eyes looked at her gravely: "I came here immediately when I heard some movement here."
His mind was in a mess, and he lay on the bed, tossing and turning for most of the night, but still didn't feel sleepy.
Hearing her shout, Yigulu got up from the bed, and ran over without even putting on his coat.
But he didn't expect that when he entered the gate of the courtyard, what greeted him was a dagger flying towards him.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and tilted his head, otherwise, his head would have been nailed to the courtyard gate.
Chu Yunyao whistled again, Bai Diao let go of the bitten and dying Uncle Li, jumped up, jumped onto the back of the little wolf cub, squatted obediently, like a non-aggressive Little kitten.
Onlookers: "..."
The contrast is too big.
It really deserves to be a pet trained by the young lady.
Chu Yunyao had an angry face, and pointed her pale fingertips at the person lying on the ground: "Is he someone you trust?"
"It used to be."
"You appointed him to sneak over in the middle of the night to assassinate me?"
"I don't." Mo Lingyuan's handsome brows seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and the meaning behind the dark and narrow eyes was unclear, "I never thought of hurting you at all."
His gaze passed over her slender body, and he saw that she was only wearing a thin and close-fitting cotton pajamas, his heart shrank, and his thin lips were pursed even tighter...