Chapter 71

"I know that she is Yan Qingyu now, the seventh lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion, right?" Jiu Qiansui suddenly lowered her head, and her beautiful face showed an intoxicating shimmering luster, as if the eyebrows were far away, and her eyebrows were raised lightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "The puppet master has always been loyal to one person, otherwise why would you think I let you go?"

Ziyu's pupils tightened, and as her body trembled, the soft sword pierced the flesh and blood of her throat. The wound was very shallow but painful, but it made her unable to calm down.

"You design me!" Ziyu's voice changed again, turning into a strange female voice.

Jiu Qiansui was wearing a dark clothes and was light and beautiful. Her handsome appearance was hard to remind people of the image of the eunuch who controlled the government. At this time, he narrowed his eyes happily, "Hehe... interesting... It's so interesting... It's worthy of being a witch, she is indeed not dead!"

Jiu Qiansui suddenly withdrew his soft sword and threw it directly into Ziyu's arms. His eyes were cold and smiling, "You are hers, so I won't kill you!"

Jiu Qiansui showed a mysterious smile, her light cherry-colored lips raised high, and her mouth was humming an unknown tune, and her eyes couldn't hide her excitement.

She is indeed still alive.

It's so good...so good...

Jiu Qiansui's clear eyes looked around the people in the temple, stopped, and the dark figure connected with the moonlight and merged with the heaven and earth.

Behind his hands, his eyes flashed bloody: "Come here!"

A secret guard came to Jiu Qiansui and knelt on the ground.

"I want to keep no chickens and dogs in a radius here, and no grass grows!"

The bloody words showed that this powerful Jiu Qiansheng was not as handsome and gorgeous as he appeared, but his whole body was ruthless and cruel.

I don’t know why the nine thousand-year-old King of Hell was angered at this time, which made the old man so angry for the first time and completely started a massacre!

Ziyu pursed her lips and watched the cruel man leave quickly after giving the order to massacre. She didn't know what this dangerous person was going to do, but she must not let him approach his master.

The nine thousand-year-old phoenix eyes were slightly slanted. When he looked at Ziyu's back, he had no intention of chasing him, but instead showed a playful smile like a cat catching a mouse.

No hurry or hurry.

Yan Qingyu, looking forward to our meeting!

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After the nine thousand years old group of people and Ziyu left, several black shadows came over 66. Seeing the bloody appearance in front of them, they were so shocked that they could not speak.

Buddhism was slaughtered?

Who made it?

Some people immediately reported the news to their master when they saw this scene, while others were shocked by looking at this scene in a complicated way: Who slaughtered Buddhist monks? Such cruel methods are so cruel that who is at this critical moment?

Because of the slaughter of Buddhism, the capital immediately became very turbulent and lively. Such cruel actions were simply to cause ground in front of Tai Sui. How could it not cause His Majesty's anger?

The prince and the princes became busy when they saw His Majesty furious, trying to find out the murderer to please His Majesty and get favor.

The originally peaceful capital city became surging due to the slaughter of Buddhism. The intrigue and deceitful tricks secretly confronted each other, and the trend of disputes over the throne became increasingly obvious.

Yan Qingyu, who was the center of the incident, was still in a daze. In the end, she still couldn't figure out who was tampering with Yan Hongmei, let Yan Hongmei face everyone, and even used the evil ghost thing to make her famous as an evil ghost and indirectly save herself.

Some people used Yan Hongmei to frame themselves, but some people used Yan Hongmei to deal with her and saved themselves by the way.

Who was the hands hiding in the dark? She had no clue and felt that things seemed to be in a dead end and could not get out of it.

It seems that it is necessary to ask Yan Hongmei about the secret hand.

"Master, I saw your girl whispering to others secretly!" When Ziyu walked in from outside the door, Feiyu, the doll sitting on her wrist, immediately reported, and ran to Yan Qingyu with a creaking sound, jumped gently, sat on her lap, and leaned in her arms, "Master, can I kill that girl?"

Yan Qingyu was thinking about a series of strange things recently. He listened to Feiyu's emotional voice and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head, "Feiyu, are you bored? It's not good to shout and fight and kill all day long."

"Ziyu doesn't speak, and others see me as a puppet... No one wants to chat with me from the bottom of his heart... Only Master, you will accompany me!" Feiyu's voice at this moment was a little lonely. As a puppet, he said this series of words, which is really sad, but it is undeniable, and this is also a fact.

He is a doll, so everyone thinks that what he says is actually Ziyu's language.

No one even treats him as a person, but a toy, a ridiculous doll that is manipulated.

"What stupid words are you saying? You are Feiyu, a beautiful handsome man!" Yan Qingyu glanced at Ziyu, and saw that Ziyu's face showed a very painful look. Feiyu was not a doll in her heart, but a living life, and perhaps she was the closest person she was closest to.

When Ziyu listened to Feiyu's words and faced Yan Qingyu, the pain on his face disappeared, revealing a hint of attachment.

I hugged Yan Qingyu's waist tightly like a fish, as if I had lost all my care and love. I hugged the only warmth in front of me, so lonely and helpless!

"I'm very beautiful?" Feiyu asked.

"Of course, except for your little body like a child, you are a beautiful man no matter how you look at it!" Yan Qingyu reached out and pulled the human skin mask on Feiyu's face. The human skin mask could be clearly seen as a teenager, and it was made of real human skin.

Yan Qingyu never treated Feiyu as a doll, but as a little brother-like existence. She could probably understand the complex and strange relationship between Ziyu and Feiyu.

"That girl is very useful, you don't have to worry about this matter!" Yan Qingyu sighed heavily. When Ziyu and Feiyu were in front of him, they were like children. Now they are older than themselves, but they are still entangled around them like this. No matter how you look at it, they feel very strange.

But... it's very warm.

Suddenly, Yan Qingyu smelled a trace of blood. She looked around and lowered her head and smelled Feiyu's head... She still didn't smell the blood.

Looking at Ziyu...

Ziyu lowered his head guiltily and did not dare to look at each other.

Yan Hongmei stared at her with some confusion and asked in a trial manner: "Ziyu, where did you go in the middle of the night yesterday?"

Ziyu looked around with guilt, pursed her lips, and Feiyu spoke on one side: "Master..."

"Ziyu answered me! You wouldn't have committed suicide by committing suicide by Yan Hongmei and Na Kongzhi?" She knew Ziyu very well. Ziyu was usually gentle, but whenever her own affairs were involved, there would be problems with her personality, and sometimes she would not obey her orders.

Ziyu shook her head vigorously... Although she was guilty, she refused to admit it.

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