Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

After hearing what she said, his hand paused and stopped at the door.

"What did you say?" He asked almost gritted his teeth, trembling voice, and his evil and deep eyes red.

Su Yueming raised his hands and pressed them against his cold cheeks. The fingers tentatively, gently, with caution, groping.

Her fingertips were clearly trembling, and her eyes were looking at him.

This was the first time she took the initiative to approach Murong Canghai. Murong Canghai's heart caused an inexplicable throbbing because of her active approach. He found that he was actually obsessed with her as if he was addicted to her, and his whole body was up

A ripples that have never been seen before.

There are more than a million women who want to flatter him, but just like this, she can make him lose his mind.

Su Yueming raised her lips and said, "He is the one I have ever let down, the one I owe, I can't watch him die, I can't just leave him alone. Help me and help me fulfill this last wish, okay?

”

She said, tears already shining in her eyes.

Her expression was humble and touching.

She is as cold and hard as ice, now she is so weak, and like gurgling water, stretching and powerful.

"What you have to do is just like this?" Murong Canghai asked.

Su Yueming nodded, "Yes."

"So what about spending your life together? Have you never thought about spending your life with him? You love him, don't you?" he asked again.

A low sigh seemed to come from the distant sky and was deeply imprinted into his heart.

Su Yueming's misty eyes looked through him and looked at the farther sky, and said slowly, "I never thought of spending my life with anyone. Perhaps, my life is destined to be alone in my life."

As she said that, she smiled, and there was a hint of sadness in her smile.

"..." Murong Canghai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he could never say it out loud.

Never thought of spending his life with anyone? This would make him feel a little complicated.

Su Yueming's eyes fell on him again, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Can you promise me?"

Murong Canghai pulled the clothes scattered beside him, wrapped around her naked body, looked at her, and said, "From now on, without my order, you can't leave the North Court Palace half a step away. I will save him and let someone give him a gift.

His fate will depend on his personal fortune when he returns to the Great Zhou Dynasty."

When Su Yueming heard this, a huge rock pressed in her heart slowly fell to the ground, tears in the corners of her eyes murmured-

"That's fine, that's fine."

Murong Canghai hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, kissing the tears from the corners of her eyes one by one. A painful gaze flashed in his eyes, and he said in her ears—

"Walk with me and I will give you everything, including returning you a country."

What?!

When Su Yueming heard this, her body and mind trembled suddenly. She raised her eyes—

"Return a country?" He means.

"How about treating the Great Zhou Dynasty as my betrothal gift to you?" He held her face in both hands and said, saying thrilling words, but his tone was still so faint.

"Bet gift?" Su Yueming's mind, which had always been awake, was stunned for a moment, and he could not react for a long time.

Looking at her dazed look, Murong Canghai smiled, he kissed her eyes and said to himself—

“We’re getting married.”