There is a face that can last thousands of years.

That is the queen who rules the Quan family.

Qiyao, who could still remain calm and collected on the surface, had a hard look in his eyes, and his heart was rolling like a river. He really suspected that he had seen it wrong, and even...

He even almost rushed to Quan Jin to confirm the details carefully.

"Do you know me?"

"This face?" Quan Jin asked with a smile.

The young man instantly realized his gaffe.

He quickly adjusted and remained calm for a few seconds: "Your Majesty the Queen."

yes.

This face is that of the queen of the Quan family who dominates the country.

"But you are not her." Qiyao said in a deep voice: "How can the Queen's body be merged with yours? You - you haven't merged yet, I can't feel your soul."

There was a meaningful smile on Quan Jin's lips.

She looked at the friendly boy in front of her.

Then I thought of a corpse lying in the ice coffin. The same familiar feeling, just like when I was still in Kyushu, the family affection that was palpable in my hand.

At that moment, Quan Jin really wanted to ask: Qiyao, are you still alive?

"Do you have any difficulties?"

Quan Jin finally asked: "It's because the Queen's empire is now controlled by Quan Qingqing, it's because she is surrounded by her informants, and it's because others suspect you are a traitor."

"So, do you have to carefully consider every word you say?"

One more sentence.

Are you Qiyao?

Quan Jin didn't ask this question because she couldn't make Qi Yao feel that she was doubting him. If it was true, she would be the one in danger!

"You're worrying too much." Qiyao took a step forward.

Walk slowly towards the direction of the rooftop.

The voice was cool and distant, even stranger than a stranger: "I said, I came here just to see who passed the Queen's Experimental Zone and whether they are worthy of being trained by the Quan family."

"I will investigate the matter of Her Majesty the Queen's body."

"Once I find evidence that this body is the real queen, please don't blame me for not using any means to get it back! No one can possess her things."

"Including—me."

Finished.

Qiyao's figure suddenly disappeared from Quan Jin's pupils, completely disappearing in just one second.

This is the world of cultivating immortals: the secret method of Jiangshan.

Quan Jin looked at the direction the young man was leaving, with that cold and inhuman look in his eyes, a sarcastic smile on his lips, and every word and every sentence was so cold.

He seemed to be saying to himself all the time:

'I am the envoy above all others.'

'Why bother with a rare member.'

He is no longer a member of Kyushu My King.

Now, he is just an envoy of Her Majesty the Queen, that's it...

Quan Jin half-turned his head and looked at himself in front of the floor-length mirror. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the fair skin on his face with his index finger. His exquisite facial features were so beautiful, so beautiful.

Suddenly.

Quan Jin looked in the mirror, thinking about everyone's descriptions of the Queen of the Quan family, and flashed back to the indifferent expression of isolation from the world in the portrait.

She couldn't help but put away the smile on her lips.

His eyes became calm.

The lower jaw is slightly raised.

Look in the mirror.

"Oh."

"Beauty is beautiful, but Quan Jin is not the queen." Suddenly, the girl chuckled, feeling that the face in the mirror was a little dazzling.

She just wants to be the king of Qiyao.

The queen who doesn't want to be an envoy.

so--

Quan Jin shattered the mirror with one palm, his aura poured out, he lowered his head, cast his eyes in the direction Qiyao left, and raised a nose-sore smile again: "If one day you can't go back, then I will come and take you
Chapter completed!