She just looks like the face in the photo!

What?

The young man twisted the hand of the photo, paused suddenly, and then slowly opened his mouth into a round shape, staring at Quan Jin's face wearing a mask with an unbelievable gaze.

His heart skipped a beat and he asked, "You said... you are like this Zhang Cheng?"

"You...are you kidding me?"

Quan Jin raised his hands in excitement.

Just lift the mask suddenly!

Suddenly -

A face that completely stunned the young man on the spot suddenly hit his eyes.

"you--"

"you--"

His whole body was trembling, his eyes were staring at Quan Jin's face, his hands were raised, his fingertips were shaking constantly, and the words he had suppressed in his heart for decades could not come out of his mouth.

"Is it you..."

"Are you back?" His eyes suddenly turned red.

Emotionally confused.

Some even don't know what they should do.

How long?

He didn't know how long it had been since he saw this face.

If he sees it again, his heart that has been pretending to be calm for decades will collapse in an instant!

"It's not me." Quan Jin pulled up his mask and replied calmly.

"I'm not the one you're looking for."

She looked at the young man with clear and pure eyes, devoid of any interest or calculation, and said slowly: "There are nine faces in this world that are exactly like me."

"Oh, to be precise, there are nine fake faces."

Nine?

Fake face?

The young man's head seemed to have been hit by something, and there was a buzzing inside. A bad premonition immediately swept over the whole place. It took him a while before he asked: "Why are there nine fake faces?"

"Who did it?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Where are the other nine!"

The young man was so frightened that he asked several questions one after another!

Who did it?

Quan Jin just looked at the young man and said in a tone that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Your most trusted disciple of the Queen, Quan Qingqing. How awesome she is, nourishing corpses with blood."

"It took decades to raise ten bodies that are exactly the same as the queen's."

"Now I'm wandering around in various worlds just to lure you out and then look for opportunities to kill you."

Such a calm and gentle tone.

The young man could hardly detect a mocking meaning.

As an ordinary outsider, she knew that Quan Qingqing had evil intentions towards the Queen, but their envoys still believed in Quan Qingqing so much? No, to be precise, they believed in the Queen.

After all, how could the disciple chosen by the Queen betray her?

"How could it be..." The young man froze in place, as if he had received some serious blow.

His eyes instantly became enlightened.

He murmured: "The Queen believed in her so much that among all the people in the country, she chose her as a disciple, and even made her a member of the Quan family."

"She has been managing the country for decades and has never mentioned taking the throne."

"How could the Queen have misjudged the person in the first place?"

yes.

The Queen did not see the wrong person at first, but that was only at the beginning.

The most terrifying thing in this world is the human heart, which can change without anyone noticing. Perhaps when the Queen was alive a few decades ago, Quan Qingqing treated her sincerely.

But now...she has changed.

"That's the fact. No matter what I say, it's not as good as you..." Quan Jinzheng was halfway through what he was telling the boy.

In front of you.
Chapter completed!