Time Travel: Pampered by the Aloof Prince
Chapter 234 She Has Already Been Killed by My Master

Chapter 234: Chapter 234 She Has Already Been Killed by My Master

Looking at the unfamiliar face before her, Qi Yu paused slightly in her expression.

Noticing her hesitation, the owner of the face hooked his lips and scoffed coldly, "Just because I changed my face, you don’t recognize me?"

Hearing this voice, Qi Yu was able to confirm his true identity.

In her heart, she muttered, it truly was a pervert!

Liu Wensheng glanced at her expression coldly. Seeing that she did not react with disgust or fear like others usually did, his expression softened slightly.

He released her arm and took an awkward step back.

It had been a long time since he had had such contact with anyone.

Other than when killing, he had always been reluctant to touch others.

However, the person before him seemed different; at least, he did not feel resistant or uncomfortable.

Qi Yu, unaware of his thoughts, followed him as they walked forward in the dim candlelight.

She suddenly realized something—the man in white she had encountered on the street that day might very well be this pervert.

Skilled in disguise and adept at masking himself.

The most important thing was, psychologically twisted!

Qi Yu silently criticized him in her mind.

The person in front suddenly stopped, and Qi Yu, unprepared, bumped into his lean back, causing her nose to turn red and her eyes to mist slightly from the pain.

Liu Wensheng turned around, stared at her expressionlessly, and asked coldly, "You’re cursing me."

His tone was very certain.

Qi Yu was startled. Could this pervert actually hear her inner thoughts?

Could it be that he possessed some kind of Mind Reading Technique?

Her eyes widened in shock, resembling a frightened rabbit.

Whatever she thought, it was written all over her face.

Liu Wensheng snorted lightly, "Do I even need to guess your petty thoughts?"

With that, he turned around and continued walking forward.

Behind him, Qi Yu rolled her eyes.

Forget it, she wouldn’t stoop to arguing with a pervert.

The dungeon was even quieter than when they had first entered.

Qi Yu caught a glimpse in her peripheral view of those imprisoned there. They all bowed their heads low, cowering in corners in fear.

Earlier, when she and Qinrui had entered, these people still dared to glance their way.

Now, each of them trembled all over, looking as if they had seen a ghost.

The reason was quite simple and clear.

It was naturally because of the pervert before her.

She thought to herself quietly; suddenly, a cold voice came from ahead once more.

"You’re cursing me again."

Qi Yu instinctively covered her mouth.

She must have only been thinking it quietly in her mind. She wasn’t foolish enough to say it out loud, right?

This person seemed like he had eyes on the back of his head.

She pursed her lips and dared not think carelessly anymore.

Following him out of the dungeon, seeing the light again felt almost like entering another world.

Qi Yu shielded her eyes from the harsh noon sunlight, squinting and enjoying the refreshing breeze from both sides with a comfortable expression.

Breathing in the fresh air felt wonderful.

Liu Wensheng furrowed his brows as he observed her like studying a peculiar new species.

How could someone have such a carefree expression after walking through the dungeon?

Was she truly fearless, or was it just an act?

He stared silently at Qi Yu’s flawless face for a long while, eventually realizing that she indeed was not afraid.

Noticing his gaze, Qi Yu slightly raised her eyebrows.

Speaking of her, she found the sick thoughts of the psycho quite understandable.

Liu Wensheng looked at her curved lips and frowned, asking, "What are you smiling about?"

Qi Yu tugged at the corner of her mouth and said lightly, "Nothing."

Liu Wensheng didn’t believe her, his gaze fixated on her, as though trying to read something from her face.

Helpless, Qi Yu spread her hands and said, "Alright, I was just thinking that your worries are quite obvious."

"Oh?" Liu Wensheng raised his eyebrows, this being the first time he had heard someone make such a bold claim.

His concerns, even Qinrui who had followed him for many years could not decipher them.

How could they be guessed by someone he had just met mere two days ago?

Qi Yu, with her hands behind her back, looked at his face covered by a Human Skin Mask, which looked utterly ordinary, and smiled, "You’re wondering why I’m not afraid, right?"

If this psycho doesn’t kill her, she was actually quite willing to tease him.

Liu Wensheng indeed fell silent.

He did think so just a moment ago.

Having said that, Qi Yu said no more.

She glanced around, it was still that vibrant garden palace, nowhere could the shadow of a dungeon be seen.

Moreover, she looked around and did not find an entrance to the dungeon.

Yet she clearly came out from there.

Could it be a secret room?

Qi Yu pondered, touching her chin, suddenly thinking of Song Ting.

She wondered how long she had been away, whether that youngster had already woken up.

Just as she expected, the dose of sedatives Qinrui administered to Song Ting was small, only enough for him to sleep for a couple of hours.

And Qi Yu had wandered around the dungeon and been threatened by Liu Wensheng.

She hadn’t even left the dungeon when Song Ting had already woken up.

He blinked, and not seeing Qi Yu, started to panic.

He quickly climbed up from the bed, Song Ting didn’t even bother to put on his shoes, and scurried around like a headless fly searching for people.

Qinrui was sent to watch over him, sitting by the door, feeling depressed.

The master never personally visited the dungeon area, but today, for the sake of the Princess, he had made an exception again.

She didn’t know what charm that person possessed, even the usually resolute master had been influenced.

Qinrui was wrapped up in her melancholy when she suddenly saw Song Ting’s figure, which startled her, "You... how did you wake up?"

Song Ting glanced at her and asked with a sneer, "Where is my cousin-in-law?"

Qinrui had always remembered the grudge of Song Ting throwing wood shavings at her, but since she couldn’t hang him up and beat him, she had to swallow her anger.

Now, seeing his anxious eyes, a vengeful thought suddenly surged in her heart, her eyebrows twitched, and she scoffed, "The Princess? She has already been killed by my master!"

Upon hearing this, Song Ting was stunned, and tears started flowing endlessly from his eyes.

Seeing this scene brought a sense of malicious satisfaction to Qinrui.

She intensified her tone, "Cry for what? My master has killed her, and you’re next. When the time comes, you can be together in the Yama Palace."

Song Ting could no longer hear her words.

He was so heartbroken that he couldn’t stop his tears.

Seeing his pitiful crying, Qinrui couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty.

Just as she was about to say a few comforting words, suddenly, she saw Song Ting push her and shout with a strained throat, "My cousin-in-law won’t die!"

Qinrui was pushed back several steps and fell to the ground.

She clambered up from the ground, glaring fiercely at him.

Song Ting, wiping away his tears, didn’t believe a word from this bad woman.

His cousin-in-law was a fairy from heaven, how could she be easily killed by that villain.

Furious, Qinrui stepped forward, aimed to hit him, but Song Ting dodged.

Unable to contain her anger, she grabbed him, ready to strike.

Suddenly, she heard Song Ting, his eyes bright, shouting, "Cousin-in-law!"