Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

When Murong Canghai walked into the Peach Blossom Forest, he saw this scene—

He suddenly raised a smile, walked forward, looked at her, and his hand slowly reached towards her.

Su Yueming suddenly opened his eyes, and his hand stopped at a place close to her face. His fingertips were almost pressed against her snow muscles, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

A hint of unpleasant eyes flashed in her eyes, as if he was blamed for disturbing her tranquility.

She was on a high place, and he stood below her, and the eyes of the two met in the air. These were two equal forces, and neither was weaker than any other.

"I said that you will see the first person you want to see when you wake up." Murong Canghai jumped, easily climbed the tree, and sat side by side with her. His arm naturally passed through her shoulders and rested on her ears.

On the trunk next to it.

The corners of the brocade robe spread out and met hers.

That day, he was fighting with someone, but unfortunately he was poisoned, but heard her bamboo whistle, so he jumped onto the horse and rescued her in the waist. He went to the valley, and wanted to keep her behind and take care of him.

Unexpectedly, the person she saw when she woke up was Ying Lie, and she had long disappeared.

After spending a little time to resolve the poisoning, he immediately rushed to the capital of Dazhou.

Su Yueming was about to jump down, but his feet were raised high, forcing her to maintain her original sitting position. She said-

"I haven't said I'm going to wait for you to wake up."

Murong Canghai sighed lightly, covered the place where he had been stabbed, and looked at the stubborn woman in front of him, "Why can't this little mouth say a gentle word? I still hurt here."

Humph, Su Yueming snorted gently, she deserved it!

Murong Canghai raised his hand and grabbed her braid, and his eyes became dissatisfied, "I am so beautiful today, but I am not the first person to see it, so I am unhappy."

Su Yueming frowned. She was unhappy when this person always regarded her as his personal property when he spoke!

When she was angry, her expression was always more vivid than usual, and her black eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance in the dark night.

"The King of North Court suddenly came to the Prime Minister's House to celebrate the birthday of the old lady, not just to ask me this question."

The two of them were obviously so close, as if they were such a close lover, but they were crying each other secretly, and a surge of feelings surged in the air around them.

Murong Canghai suddenly leaned over and pressed Su Yueming under him. The domineering and strong aura tightly surrounded her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Murong Canghai's long legs swayed gently, and his eyes, which were filled with evil light, contained a deep meaning, and said—

"No matter why I come, in short, you are the most important thing."

His words were straightforward and without any concealment. Every word and sentence always had a thrilling power.

Su Yueming turned his face away, deliberately ignored his too hot gaze, and said, "The King of the North Court is ambitious, but the rest of the people don't know, but I can see that. Now, the Qin Dynasty is booming and its country is strong, but the Zhou Dynasty is

Years are worse than one year, and now it is even more difficult for internal and external relations. Only two people with equal power can be friends, one with strong and the other with weak, and they cannot be friends. Now, the King of Beiyuan is afraid that he does not want to be friends with Dazhou anymore.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have appeared secretly in the prime minister's mansion often. My father, Su Buqing, is afraid that there is something Daqin wants in his hands."

Although she had long experienced her sharpness and wisdom, she was still surprised to hear that Su Yueming was talking about the relationship between the two countries with her own ears, and she was so sensitive and clear.