The Evil Concubine

Inside the Dark Temple

Charles sat on the throne and listened to the reports of his subordinates.

"Master Hui Demon God, in front of the Royal Academy, I found the Seven Demon Lights."

"Oh? Do you know who that person is?" Charles asked casually while touching the Lord of Hell in his hand.

"It's... the seventh miss of the Qin family, Qin Lingyue!"

Um?Qin Lingyue?Charles raised his head sharply: "Are you sure?"

"The little one saw it with his own eyes."

Charles waved: "Go down and receive the reward!"

"Thank you, Your Highness."

After the man disappeared, Charles stood up and pressed a switch on the wall to open a door in front of the stone wall...

After Charles entered the secret room, the stone door closed again.

This secret room is very large, but it is full of paintings.

At the same time as Ciel walked in, the fire in the secret room ignited automatically.

On the wall to the left hangs a huge painting that covers the entire wall.

The woman in the painting is very beautiful, with a red flame between her eyebrows... a head of bewitching red hair flutters in the wind, and those amorous peach eyes are also in the shape of a crescent moon even if they don't smile.

Wanrong's ruby-like eyes are beautiful and captivating.

Exquisite facial features, slightly raised mouth corners with a bewitching smile.

Taking a closer look, the woman in this painting is exactly the same as Qin Lingyue except for her red hair, red eyes... everything else.

Ever since he saw Qin Lingyue mutate in the misty forest, Xia Er was certain that the woman in the painting was Qin Lingyue.

Charles' hand slowly touched the woman's face, and he murmured, "Who are you? Why can't I remember anything?"

Turning around, Charles picked up other scrolls.

This studio is his secret base, and no one has the right to enter here except himself.

Charles only felt that he had slept a long, long sleep.

When I woke up, my mind was empty, and I felt that I lost the memory of certain people and certain things...

He remembered everything else, but he only forgot the woman in the painting.

This secret room came in by accident after he came back the day he met Qin Lingyue.

When seeing the woman on the painting, Charles was stunned.

It turns out that he can't help himself sometimes because of that vague memory, that vague figure.

It turned out that he always wanted to hold Qin Lingyue in his arms because Qin Lingyue's figure, her face, and her temperament were all so similar to the vague person in his memory.

Of course...

Qin Lingyue was also the only one that Shire did not rule out.

"Is it the Royal Academy? Woman, didn't I tell you that everything about you is under my control? Didn't I tell you that I will teach you magic? Why are you so misbehaved? What should I do if you ran to such a place? How should I punish you?" And you?"

Charles' white fingers stroked the painted woman's lips, and murmured.

After putting the picture scroll away, Charles' figure disappeared into the secret room.

The chamber fell silent.

The entire secret room is full of portraits of this woman, some smiling, frowning, pensive, angry, and the rare innocent and lovely ones, etc...

Suddenly a picture series slipped down from the desk...

There is no face in this painting, only the back.

The red-haired woman is leaning on a man's shoulder, and the man's arm is around the woman's waist... There is a sunset in front of her...

The picture is so harmonious, so beautiful! !

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"My God, what's going on?"

"Who knows, I've never seen this scene anyway."

"Does that mean that Qin Lingyue can't pass this 'light test'?"

The people on the side began to discuss in a low voice.

With the previous warning from the Patriarch of the Qin family, no one dared to discuss it loudly even if they wanted to discuss it.

The colorful light slowly disappeared, and Qin Lingyue's body also slowly fell down with the disappearance of the light.

With her toes on the ground, Qin Lingyue could feel that something in her body was about to wake up, which was very strange.

"Ling Yue, are you okay?" Qin Tianming walked over first, followed by the old man and the four brothers of the Qin family.

Qin Lingyue looked up: "It's okay."

Looking at her grandfather behind her, Qin Lingyue asked puzzledly, "Does grandfather know why that happened just now?"

The old man shook his head, he didn't know, it seemed that he needed to ask someone for advice.

"Look, the principal is here."

I don't know who shouted that in the crowd, the discussion stopped, and everyone looked in one direction.

An old man with gray hair, wearing a magic robe, came out with a group of people behind him holding a scepter.

"Why are you standing here? Why don't you go back to the classroom?" The instructor asked, and the dense crowd disappeared in a flash.

Only Mr. Qin, the five brothers of the Qin family, Qin Lingyue, and people with high authority in the Royal Academy were left at the school gate.

"Tianming, why are you still here? Don't you know that class has already started?"

"Yes, the students will go in right away." Looking at Qin Lingyue and grandpa, Qin Tianming walked in with his four younger brothers.

"Hello, Mr. Qin." The principal, Wei Zifu, came over and bowed to Mr. Qin.

"Hello, Mr. Wei." Mr. Qin returned the greeting.

Wei Zifu's eyes fell on Qin Lingyue: "This is Mr. Qin's granddaughter, a hero is indeed a boy."

Uh... a hero born a boy?It would be okay if this sentence was applied to Qin Tianming and the others, but it would sound weird no matter how it was applied to Qin Lingyue.

"Sir, I'm overwhelmed by the prize. Today, Mr. Qin has something to do..."

"I don't mind talking inside." Wei Zifu invited Mr. Qin and Qin Lingyue into the school.

Elder Qin and Qin Lingyue looked at Wei Zifu in embarrassment, and then at the school gate.

Qin Lingyue thought to herself, it was enough for her to go in just now, so do you want to do it again?

"Hehe...please!" Wei Zifu smiled and walked over first.

Qin Ling's heart sank, and he followed the old man's footsteps and walked in.