Chapter Ninety-Two: Qing'er is Fake

Just as Qing'er was about to take the cup of tea, a change suddenly happened.

I saw a purple light flash in Qing'er's hand, hitting Yu Ziqing's chest, and when she was about to touch the placket of her clothes, Qing'er's body suddenly stiffened and fell straight down.

Then, she watched as the expressionless woman in front of her crouched down in front of her, her slender white fingers caressing her face.

With a "bang", he lifted the mask from her face, revealing the pale and excessively pale face and a pair of red eyes.

"Ruthless." Yu Ziqing's voice was faint, and it didn't make Ruthless unable to distinguish emotions at all.

He looked up, only to see a flash of red on the woman's fingertips, and his mask turned into air.

"Remember to polish the mask a little smoother next time, really...... It's unbearably rough. ”

Ruthless lowered his eyes and asked, "How did you find me?" He thought that there was no flaw in imitating Qing'er's demeanor and movements, but why, she still saw through it at a glance?

Yu Ziqing didn't answer him, but asked rhetorically: "Where did you get Qing'er?" ”

The corners of Ruthless's mouth hooked slightly, and he turned his head and closed his eyes, obviously looking like he didn't want to answer.

Yu Ziqing walked to the beauty couch not far from the side and sat down lightly.

"It's okay, let's take our time." As soon as these words came out, Ruthless clearly felt that the aura around him had changed.

The air around his body seemed to be drained, making him feel suffocated, and the next moment, Ruthless only felt that the muscles and veins in his body were broken inch by inch, and the pain that was like a heart-rending rush rushed to his limbs and bones, making him can't help but snort, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his pale cheeks.

He struggled to raise his head to look at the breezy woman in front of him, and couldn't help but feel fear, this feeling of wanting people to struggle to escape, he had only felt in two people.

Who is the palace master of this magic palace now?

"You...... Who exactly? He spoke mercilessly.

The woman who was pretending to sleep on the beauty couch slowly opened her eyes, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth: "Who is this palace?" ”

She tilted her head and seemed to think very seriously, and then said, "You deserve to know, too?" ”

"I'm curious, how did you recognize me?" He didn't bother who she was, anyway, they were opposites, and it was enough to distinguish friend from foe.

About a minute later, just when he thought that Yu Ziqing would not answer him, the fairy-like woman in front of him suddenly spoke.

"The real Qing'er will not allow her master to make tea herself."

Ruthless was stunned, then chuckled lowly.

"No wonder that little girl has such a hard mouth, she turns out to be loyal to you."

At this time, the blue wind chimes hanging at the door rang, and Yu Ziqing hooked her lips and smiled.

Qing'er's voice came through: "Master? ”

"Come in." Yu Ziqing said lightly.

Qing'er pushed the door in, and was not surprised to see the ruthlessness on the ground, she closed the door with her backhand, walked over the ruthlessness to Yu Ziqing and knelt down on one knee.

"Master, Qing'er is willing to be punished." Her eyes drooped.

Yu Ziqing felt that Qing'er's breath was obviously unstable, and the silver light flashed in her hand, and a cyan round elixir appeared in her palm.

"Ate it."

Qing'er didn't hesitate, took the pill and swallowed it.

Yu Ziqing knew that Qing'er's internal breath was unstable, and eighty percent of it was related to ruthlessness.

"Ruthlessness will be handed over to you." Yu Ziqing ignored the ruthless surprised gaze and said lightly to Qing'er.

"Yes." Qing'er responded, walked to Ruthless's side and picked him up by the hand.

Ruthless fell into Yu Ziqing's curse, and she couldn't break it at all without ten days and a half months, she didn't have to worry that Ruthless would escape, besides, with Ruthless's current strength, she couldn't get out of this Xianlai Inn at all.

"There will be people in the Cloud Hall in a while, and you will just hand them over ruthlessly." Yu Ziqing looked at the ruthlessness with an iron face, and said to Qing'er.

"My subordinates understand."

After saying that, he went out ruthlessly.

Yu Ziqing rubbed her eyebrows, it has been really eventful recently.

She thought about it for a moment and dodged into the phoenix ring space.

The phoenix ring space has changed drastically compared to eight years ago, and the original phoenix ring space is filled with a thick fog, which can only be seen clearly where she cultivates.

Now the Fengjie space is full of green grass, endless grassland, blue lake, heavy mountains in the distance, and a forest.