Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Su Yueming suddenly smiled. The smile came so suddenly, like a gorgeous flower blooming on the other side, exuding vigorous vitality, hitting Murong Canghai's heart, and his heart trembled suddenly-

It turned out that she smiled so easily when she was unprepared.

"Bang!" Suddenly, an arrow flew through the air and shot the lonely goose in the body. It paused and fell from the tree crookedly.

Su Yueming was shocked, her face changed drastically, and she immediately ran over. She saw the lonely geese lying on the ground dyingly, opening her mouth to exhale.

She bent down and was about to pick up the wild goose, but a cheerful voice came from her ears. Then, her hands had already taken the lead and picked up the lonely goose, saying-

"I'm not dead yet. This little beast is really lucky."

Su Yueming looked up unhappily and saw a handsome man wearing a fox fur, holding a bow and arrow in one hand, while facing the geese that was about to die in his hand.

Who is this person? Su Yueming frowned.

He was majestic and had extraordinary temperament, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pride, and his eyes inadvertently emitted a gleam that was not to be underestimated.

"General, you have learned the archery technique of passing through Yang in a hundred steps today. You are worthy of being the number one warrior of the Qin Dynasty. You said that you will not let it die by shooting it. It is really immortal, and you still breathe a breath."

The servant beside him hunched his waist, and his eyes were filled with respect.

"Hahaha..." At this young age, the man who was respected as the general laughed. His eyebrows were full of domineering and arrogant. His arrogance was different from Murong Canghai. His arrogance was sunny,"

Just your mouth will say, take it and reward you."

As soon as he raised his hand, the geese in his hand suddenly fell into the arms of the slave. The slave felt like he had gained a treasure, and said—

"I stew it and drink it. This is rewarded by the general. Drink it will last for a hundred years."

Su Yueming looked at the lonely geese's eyes showing a desire to survive, and then the servant looked flattering, a feeling of discomfort surged in her heart, and she said lightly—

"You said that this general is the number one warrior of the Qin Dynasty, and the King of the North Court is the most in your mind."

"This..." The slave was shocked when he heard Su Yueming's question, and suddenly turned around and looked at her. This question is difficult to answer!

Hearing this cold and dissatisfied voice, Murong Yunqing turned around and found that someone behind him raised his chin and looked at the person who was talking—

I saw her wearing white fur and standing there quietly, as if a secluded orchid in the valley, which was not tolerated by the world, and was lonely and deserted.

She was obviously pale and weak, but her bones were filled with a sense of tenacity.

At this moment, the expression on his face was alienated and cold, with dissatisfaction and ridicule.

Where did the woman come from? It was different from what he had seen before. Her pride was not something that ordinary people would have.

He pouted his mouth, looked at her, and said-

"Who are you? I have never seen you."

Su Yueming came over without answering his question, pointed at the lonely geese in the hands of the servant beside him, and said—

"It's not dead yet, give it to me."

"This..." The slave looked embarrassed, "The general has already given me..."

"Give it to her." At this time, Su Yueming heard a faint voice coming from behind. The sound was not loud, but it undoubtedly gave everyone present a heavy blow, especially the servant who was a big cousin who praised Murong Yunqing, and was immediately scared.

He turned pale and knelt down with a thump.

"Prince..."