The Evil Concubine

The howling of wolves resounded in the yard, and several of them were beaten to death by Qin Lingyue.

"Miss!" Dong'er covered her forehead and mouth in astonishment, and looked at Qin Lingyue in disbelief. Miss actually hit someone.

The man in black on the tree looked at the scene in the yard below in astonishment. It was unbelievable. A six-star fighter who was a good-for-nothing could fight back. Skin, not hurting the bones and muscles, the tricks are in place! !

Qin Lingyue?Very well, I remember the name.

Qin Tongtong passed out directly looking at the bloody self.

Qin Lingyue looked at the fainted people, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, you won't die, I'll strike very lightly..."

Suddenly Qin Lingyue's eyes flashed, and she felt a strong air current wave in the distance in her supernatural magnetic field.

Turning his head to look at the big tree not far away, before he could see what it was, he felt his eyes darken and passed out.

The figure of the boy in black appeared in the yard, and Qin Lingyue gave him another surprise, unexpectedly being able to detect his existence.The palms were stretched out on the foreheads of the unconscious people in the yard just now, and a magnetic voice sounded: "Sleep, everything is a dream, forget it when you wake up.

It was already night when Qin Lingyue woke up again.

"Miss, you are awake." Dong'er came in with food.

"Yeah." Qin Lingyue rubbed her head habitually. She remembered that she went out to wash her face, and then...then beat Qin Tongtong. Later, she was hypnotized, but this kind of low-level hypnotism couldn't get rid of it at all. It's just her memory, who could it be? (Pfft, if someone knows that his hypnotism is considered low-level, he must vomit blood angrily, and then swallow a certain little woman alive.)

"Dong'er, how is the injury on your face? Does it still hurt?" Qin Lingyue asked while eating the dinner prepared by Dong'er.

Dong'er touched his face, his face was blank: "Miss, do you know how Dong'er got hurt?"

Um?Qin Lingyue raised her eyebrows. The previous memory seemed to have been erased, but that's good, so as not to scare others.

"I don't know, I just ask casually when I see you have injuries on your face."