Ferocious Beast Concubine: Waste Second Miss

She flicked her index finger, and a thick green inner energy quickly emanated from her fingers.

A thick air of ice suddenly shot out to a radius of 100 meters.

Just in the blink of an eye, the entire Bibo Palace was completely frozen in a moment.

Even the air seemed to be frozen.

"You...what...are you...going to do? Don't mess around. Wang, the prince will not spare...spare you..." Yao Qin was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she even sat down with the cold.

On the ground, he huddled up in a ball, his teeth cracked up and down. He couldn't speak clearly.

Fang Yu slowly walked up to her, clasped his five fingers together, and an extremely sharp ring-shaped ice sword instantly condensed on Yaoqin's neck.

"Tell me, who sent you? What's the purpose of coming to Prince Chun's Mansion?" Fang Yu's inner strength moved slightly, and the ice ring penetrated deeper into Yaoqin's neck.

"Ah!" The sharp blade pierced the skin. The blood flowed out and was instantly frozen into a scab. Yaoqin had never seen such a horrific punishment, and she did not dare to move.

"I——, I——" Yao Qin hesitated, gritting her teeth to resist the torture of ice torture.

Fang Yu frowned: "I see, you are quite stubborn." With a wave of her hand, two more ring-shaped ice swords were placed on her hands, piercing the skin instantly.

"ah--"

Yaoqin felt as if her body was being torn apart.

"Say, or not." Fang Yu looked at her coldly.

"I won't say it. Kill me, please, kill me." Yao Qin begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Death? Humph, you think I will let you die so happily? Since you are ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Fang Yu's eyes turned red, and he patted her Heavenly Spirit Cover with his palm: "Soul Searching Technique."

Yaoqin's mind froze and she immediately understood something: "No!"

Before she could resist, Yao Qin was stunned, and her pupils gradually began to become cloudy, sluggish, and turned gray, like a vegetative state, losing consciousness.

Fang Yu entered Yaoqin's consciousness.

She saw a surprising scene. Yaoqin's heart was completely different from the outside.

In a secret corner of the bustling street, she was being beaten, and a group of men were about to do something blasphemous to her. Judging from her age, Yaoqin should be when she was younger.

At this time, a man appeared. In Yaoqin's eyes, he was like a god sitting on colorful clouds descending to earth. He killed all those who blasphemed her and took her away.

In the red plum blossom forest, Yao Qin stared blankly at the sleeping man, combed his hair, and couldn't help but kiss his forehead.

Suddenly the man opened his eyes and turned his head.

Look at Fang Yu.

That person is——Emperor: Xuan Ye.

The man frowned, raised his hand and turned it into a sword energy: "Who is looking at me!"

Thousands of golden lights and various restrictions were triggered instantly. Yaoqin's memory turned into a huge killing array. Everything was collapsing, leaving only the sword energy.

"Huh." Fang Yu let out a long breath and finally managed to get out of Yao Qin's memory.

Unexpectedly, this Yaoqin is the emperor's undercover agent and has such a troubled past.

Instead, she felt a little pity. She was another victim who was carried away by her emotions.

Turning around and looking at Yao Qin, a line of blood and tears left her eyes. Her soul was broken and she would not live long.

Fang Yu closed the ice barrier, and Han Yan was already waiting anxiously outside.

Seeing his mother who was unconscious on the ground and Yao Qin who was bleeding, Han Yan was at a loss.

"Don't worry, your mother is fine, but she fainted. You take your mother away first. I'll take care of it here. Are you ready?"

Han Yan nodded and motioned to a huge wooden box behind him.

A playful smile appeared on Fang Yu's lips.