Chapter 239

"Qing'er, since Brother Qin said that you are not guilty, then you are innocent and you can go down. A woman's calm voice rang out outside.

The woman kneeling at Qin Song's feet, as if she had been pardoned, got up and slowly retreated, and waited until she retreated outside the door before respectfully bowing to Qin Song: "Thank you, son." ”

Qin Song poured another glass of wine for himself, shook the wine glass slightly, and then raised his head and drank the wine, the taste of this wine seemed to become more spicy.

He turned and looked in the direction from which the voice had come.

The light outside the attic became brighter, as if it was filled with divine light.

A plain-clothed woman has a light veil on her face, a graceful figure, and graceful curves, like a fairy flying from the sky, and like a phantom coming to the wind in Lanruo Temple.

The breath of heaven and earth became different, hazy and confused, as if there was light everywhere and white mist everywhere, as if it had entered a dream.

Qin Song was a little stunned for a while.

The woman was very young, seventeen or eighteen years old, her eyes flickered, like stars in the sky, she wore a veil, and she couldn't see the delicate features, but she thought she was laughing.

The long black hair is naturally draped over the chest and back like a waterfall, the legs are straight and slender, the blue boots are small and exquisite, and the body naturally flows with an elegant and extraordinary atmosphere.

Qin Song looked at the woman in front of him, and felt a little familiar in his heart, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he was sure that it was indeed the first time he had met this woman.

"You call me Brother Qin, haven't we met?" Qin Song asked, secretly operating the power of the divine soul, the golden symbol floating in his eyes, observing the fluctuation of the breath on the woman's body.

Even if a person's appearance can change, it is difficult to change the breath of life. He frowned, and his heart became more and more confused, and the woman's breath was still very unfamiliar in the sense.

"Brother Qin, didn't you say that old people have met, why don't you know me anymore?" the woman chuckled with her red lips covered with her bare hands.

"Are you Zhao Ya'er?" Qin Song's voice was calm, and his eyes stared at the woman's eyes without blinking.

He looked at the woman for a while, and the woman turned her gaze to the side and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, you are still the first person to reveal my identity in the Xuanyuan Temple." ”

"Zhao Ya'er doesn't know that my surname is Qin, are you Zhao Qingsong?" Although Qin Song said this, he felt that it was impossible in his heart.

The woman was obviously stunned for a moment, although she returned to her normal color in an instant, and chuckled: "Naturally not, how can a woman take the name of Qingsong?"

Qin Song kept staring at each other, seeing everything clearly, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, he stood up all of a sudden, stepped forward, and directly reached out to grab one of the woman's hands: "Since you said no, then I'll take off your veil and take a look, Brother Zhao, when did you learn to pretend to be a daughter?"

The woman obviously didn't expect him to be so bold, and she didn't dodge, but after being grabbed by the wrist, Qin Song felt her delicate body tremble.

Qin Song raised his hand and swept across the woman's cheek, and suddenly the translucent veil fell off.

Qin Song felt that he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his brain was a little blank on the spot.

In his eyes, the woman had a near-perfect face, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, pink lips like peach blossoms, skin as white as snow, and her wrists were a little cold, like water, and like ice, water was her flesh, and ice was her bones.

There was a unique fragrance on her body, Qin Song sniffed it carefully, and felt that the world was a little unreal, as if he was in a dream.

The woman was visibly frightened as well, and her eyes met him for a few breaths before flickering, then she snorted coldly and pushed with both hands.

Qin Song suddenly felt a mysterious force that pushed his whole person backwards three steps.

"Brother Qin...... Qin Gongzi is a little abrupt and presumptuous to do this?" The woman put away her bare hand and covered the grabbed hand with her long sleeves.

The woman's movements were fast, but Qin Song still saw that there was a red mark on the white wrist, and he immediately knew how much force he had used just now.

"Since Miss Ya'er has no worries about her life, then Qin Song can be regarded as completing the task of this trip. However, please ask Miss Ya'er to call Zhao Qingsong out, why don't you want to show up to see each other when you come to visit?"

Qin Song's heart flashed with thousands of thoughts, and he figured out many things, it seems that the so-called mastermind behind the scenes here is not the delicate and cloud-like woman in front of him, but Zhao Qingsong, who has been hiding behind the scenes to arrange conspiracy.

"That's right, only a character like Zhao Qingsong can reach the level of a big black hand. ”

"This can also explain why Zhao Ya'er can know my origin, obviously Zhao Qingsong told her in advance. The girl who is similar to Lin Miaohan is obviously also arranged by Zhao Qingsong. ”

"If what I expected is right, this Ya'er should be Zhao Qingsong's woman. Zhao Qingsong is also my friend, not to mention that he is also kind to me, the ancients said that the wife of a friend cannot be bullied, and my behavior just now was indeed a bit abrupt. ”

He thought in his heart, looking at the shadow of Zhao Ya'er leaving, he sighed in his heart: "This Zhao Qingsong's Yanfu is really enviable, I really don't know what this kind of woman is like like clouds and smoke, like a fairy and a soul?"

Soon, a man's hearty laugh came from outside the attic.

Qin Song smiled, although it had been a while, he still heard Zhao Qingsong's voice for the first time.

I saw a tall young man dressed in white with a strong aura walking in from the door, and smiled slightly: "Brother Qin, long time no see!"

Qin Song's face stiffened with a smile, he took one step, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and reached Zhao Qingsong.

Zhao Qingsong almost instinctively retracted one hand, as if he was afraid that the hand would be pulled.

Qin Song's speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge, and he grabbed Zhao Qingsong's wrist with one hand, and the mana in his body poured into the other party's body.

Zhao Qingsong's face showed surprise, and he hurriedly used his mana to resist, but with his mana, Qin Song didn't feel the slightest threat, and felt like a wisp of fresh wind blowing through his body.

"Brother Qin, what do you mean by this?" Zhao Qingsong asked angrily.

"Brother Zhao, how long has it been a year, how can your cultivation still be at the peak of mortals? What about the Zhu Er Fruit I gave you, could it be that you have refined the Zhu Er Fruit and have not broken through the cultivation medicine realm?"

Qin Song smiled very sinisterly, held Zhao Qingsong's wrist tightly, and shouted: "Who are you? Why is the mana aura on your body exactly the same as Zhao Qingsong, dare to say half a lie, I will let you disappear in an instant!"

He really had a murderous intention in his heart, could it be that Zhao Qingsong had been killed, and he was taken away from his body?

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