Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Ning Weiyu is not full!

Nangong Aotian, don't lose me!

You can't afford it at the cost of me!

This is a man who does not know that he is like a jade, does not know loyalty, and does not know the age of the hand of the folds.

Three wives and four concubines, in their eyes, are the most natural things.

And the royal family, there is no concept of a person in a lifetime.

However, she is willing to believe that Nangong Aotian is the man who holds her hand.

Qingfeng slowly stared at the fragments on the ground, and his eyes were cold and charming.

I am willing to believe you, give you a chance, don't disappoint me.

The mood of sinking, gradually calm, cleaned the fragments in his hand slowly, and no emotions were seen in the bottom of Qingfeng.

Nangong Aotian used his absolute domineering and absolute sincerity. He taught her how to love. It was his ability to give her a lover.

Don't destroy her heart easily, her feelings.

Side concubine?

Is it distinguished?

If it weren't for a lifetime of a life, she was to give her a concubine, and she would not be rare.

"Qingfeng, let me listen again." Xiao Hei looked up, Baba looked at Qing Feng, and lived together with life and death. Naturally, he knew that Qingfeng was far away from her to show such calmness.

Shock your head, still slowly clean up the fragments under your hand.

She didn't want to hear the answer through the mouths of others, she had to wait for Nangong Aotian to say to her.

She will not ask for a question, nor will she force him to make any decisions.

If today, he forced him to make a decision. One day, he would still marry others for the so -called overall situation.

Love, this thing, is a matter of two people. She has no right to make a decision for him.

However, if this man wasted her mind, she couldn't guarantee what she would do.

If she hurts her, she will hurt people very much.

Cut her a knife, she will cut a hundred knives.

If this man hurt her heart, she didn't mind digging out his heart, crushed, stepped on her feet, and trampled.

This is her, there is no grain of sand in her eyes.

And the moon, she will not let go.

My thing, no one can grab it.

Grab it, destroy it!

In the eyes, the devastating color, bloodthirsty and enchanting, this is the color of the god ...

Cold and evil charm, cold and charm, killing and purity ...

If the emperor of the moon see such a pair of eyes, he will regret making such a decision.

Some people can't mess up, can't mess with ...

Nympho

"Three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop. Phoenix, it will be my wife's wife, the only wife." The cold voice was mixed with firmness that could not resist.

"I don't allow it!" Nangong Mu fried.

The only wife!

What does this mean?

Is he a fool's son, if you don't be emotional, it will be overwhelmed.

He is the king of the Ming Dynasty in the future, how can he marry only one woman?

"You don't allow it, you have to allow it. In this life and this life, as long as I want to be a person." After speaking, I ignored the appearance of Nangong Mu.

Jin Yi looked at his mouth, like Nangong Mu, who was stuck in his mouth, showing a trace of mercy: the poor emperor, was scared!

The wind blowing the curtain, the shocking emperor.

Jin Yi said politely: "Emperor, do you want to add another cup of tea?"

Looking at the emperor's scared by their prince, he would be difficult to do the second!

"Drink a fart?" Nangong Mu was rare.

Your grandma has a fork, his stupid son, he refused to marry for a woman.

It's a big bar. That month, the national sending team of the country was afraid that it had already started, and now regret marriage ...

You are a fork.

Nangong Mu found that her head was suddenly as big as a bull.

Kim took a look, and was kind to the liver and lungs. When he shot his butt, what about the emperor, the master in his eyes, but only the prince of their family.

In the final analysis, this person is Wang Ye's father.

Don't appreciate it, he is too lazy to make a guest appearance!

In the huge living room, Nangong Mu scratched his head and looked at Nangong Aotian's proud back. He thought about it: Now, what should he do?

The temperament of his son, how much he knows. Once he decided, Jiutou Niu couldn't turn back.

However, Princess Lanyue of the Yue Guo has already set off. If this festival regrets marriage ...

Thinking about it this way, Nangong Mu didn't know if he was strangling this stubborn son, or a bullish Lao Tzu who killed him.

Such a mess ...

bother!

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"Bang", kicked the door of Qingfeng, and rushed in like a gust of gust.

"Damn." He picked up Qingfeng, and his voice was cold: "I don't know where a grass comes out of a grass, annoying!"

No matter how natural it is!

Qingfeng's eyes were dark and quiet: "Do you need to pull this grass and pull this grass!"

At all, she did not hide her knowing that the princess was married, but her eyes were much darker than in the past.

And hate, the anger Nangong Aotian did not notice.

"No need, I will deal with it cleanly." I didn't know that Qing Feng would know at all. I buried my head on the neck of Qingfeng and talked while eating tender tofu: "Say, do you doubt me?"

"Yes!" Qingfeng's voice was falling, and a tingling came from his neck. Someone who was a dog took a bite fiercely, but dare to doubt his heart for her.

The whole face was full of storms before the storm, and I really wanted to tear this little unclear into fragments and cut it into a hundred paragraphs.

She actually doubted him, and actually doubted his heart to her!

Holding the body of Qingfeng tightly, loosen unconsciously, Qingfeng did not believe him. He was so not trustworthy in Qingfeng's heart.

Although he knows that Qingfeng has always been a faint person.

But why? Why?

Is he not trustworthy in her heart?

How can she turn around for their lives and deaths and deaths.

Nangong Aotian opened his body that was gradually loosened, and his face was painful and sad.

His woman did not believe her?

The emptiness in his arms made him unable to hold her again.

Sadly, such a woman who is unwilling to believe in him, he is reluctant to let go.

I can't let go, I can't go back to the days without her,

He couldn't stand the days when she was accompanied by her, even in her heart, he was a person who was not worthy of trust.

In the heart of the heart, the soul department, a heart has been occupied by her, and she can no longer let go.

Even if she doesn't trust him enough?