Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"As long as you are my son, Nangong Mu, you must listen to your father's words. As long as you are the prince of the Ming Dynasty, you must obey my orders. You will be a member of the Nangong family in life and a ghost of the Nangong family in this life.

Cannot be changed."

The cold voice and the chilling air flew in the air, like a heavy iron chain locking Nangong Aotian's steps.

There was absolute silence in the air for a moment, deathly silence, and everyone was silent.

Everyone knows that this is the first time that Nangong Mu Yongjun uses his father's identity to suppress Nangong Aotian.

In the silence, Nangong Aotian stopped extremely slowly, looked at Nangong Mu with a very unfamiliar look, and said in a hoarse and slow voice: "Father, are you forcing me?"

Listening to Nangong Aotian's hoarse voice, Nangong Mu's body shuddered: Tian'er means...

Nangong Mu was angry and shocked. His face suddenly darkened, and he almost shouted at the top of his lungs: "For a woman, a woman who doesn't know whether she can be trusted, you actually... actually...

"

Nangong Mu was so angry that he couldn't say the following words.

Nangong Aotian glanced at Nangong Mu, who was almost out of breath from his anger, and then turned to look in the direction Qingfeng had just left. In his sharp eyes, there was a stubborn and irreversible determination.

He only wants his woman and no one can stop her.

"I believe her!"

He didn't say the next thing: even if it costs his life.

He didn't say this, but his actions said it all.

Three words that are light and delicate, but heavier than Mount Tai: I believe in her.

There was a sudden silence all around, and it was even dead silence. No one could say another word of advice.

Nangong Mu trembled even more, but his tone became more determined: "Nonsense, you are a member of the Nangong family, the blood of the Nangong family is the blood of the Nangong family, and you are the future king of the Ming Dynasty. You must not marry her if your son and daughter are in love and a hero is short of breath.

, don’t even think about it!”

Nangong Aotian knelt down suddenly and looked at Nangong Mu who said word by word: "Not only is the blood of the Nangong family flowing on my body, my hair, my flesh, and my bones are all from the Nangong family."

"I, Nangong Aotian, am not a heartless person and do not understand filial piety. The status I have today is all given by the Nangong family, and it is all given by you."

"Today, I am here to return everything I have to the Nangong family and to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The prince was going to...

"Tian'er, what do you mean? Are you just for a woman, a woman, you just..." Nangong Mu almost shouted, interrupting Nangong Aotian's words.

"You also know that she is my woman. If I can't even protect my own woman, what kind of man am I? Why talk about eternal supremacy, standing upright, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?"

"As a descendant of the Nangong family, as the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, and as your son, I cannot show favoritism. As a king and a minister, I must obey your orders."

"Well, today, I will repay your debt of childbirth and hand over my position as the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. In the future, I will not be counted as a member of the Nangong family or the prince of the Ming Dynasty. You will never use this relationship between kings and ministers again.

"Etiquette, the love between father and son binds me."

Nangong Aotian's voice was decisive, and every word floated over the palace's wounds, standing upright and filled with emotions.

The moonlight was extremely dim, but Nangong Aotian's eyes were shining brightly, with a little tenderness.

His voice also became softer, like a breeze blowing in the night sky: "Father, I leave you millions of soldiers and horses, I leave you the gold and silver guards, I leave everything I have to you, Father, you are very strong and you don't need me.

The only one she can rely on is me, only me."

"If I don't trust her and I don't protect her, who can she trust and rely on?"

By this time, Nangong Aotian had already seen one thing clearly. It wasn't that Nangong Mu didn't believe in Qingfeng, or that he believed in some bullshit Zhao Guo's alienation plan.

He was just forcing him to let go of Qingfeng's hand and marry a woman who could support him for thousands of miles.

He believed that as long as he compromised at this moment and was willing to marry the princess of the Moon Kingdom, his father would naturally not embarrass Qingfeng or him.

Father, you did nothing wrong.

As a king and as a father, he has done nothing wrong. He has wronged his father, and he really loves his son.

The fault is actually his own, the beauty of the country. He just loves the country and the beauty even more.

Because he understood, he didn't hate Nangong Mu for forcing him like this, and he couldn't choose the original plan to force Nangong Mu to abdicate.

It's just that it's absolutely impossible for him to let go of Qingfeng's hand!

If it's a country and a beautiful woman, he can't take care of both. What he wants is just a beautiful woman.

The sound floated down from the air. Nangong Aotian raised his hand and took out the dagger from his sleeve with a "swish" sound: "Today I will repay the blood of the Nangong family and the flesh of the Nangong family."

"Prince..."

"Prince..."

Under the blood flowers all over the sky, the Gold and Silver Guards almost screamed out in shock.

Prince, this is cutting the flesh and bones, this is giving up everything in the Ming Dynasty.

"You..." Nangong Mu's face was distorted, whether it was anger or pain.

"Prince, Prince, no...don't be so excited, don't be so excited..."

"Prince..."

"Whoa!" Another piece of meat flew down from the thigh, and the dark ground was instantly dyed red with blood, looking like blossoming plum blossoms under the moonlight.

Everyone was shocked.

"Is he crazy?" Situ Liang, who had been hiding in the dark, almost widened his eyes and said with a trembling voice, looking at Nangong Aotian in the distance.

Nangong Aotian really wants to cut the flesh and bones, and really wants to give up everything in the Ming Dynasty...

Murong Fu, who was also hiding in the dark, listened to Situ Liang's words and watched Nangong Aotian's actions.

For the first time, I felt like admitting defeat.

"We are not as good as him!" sighed softly.

If they were Nangong Aotian today, could they do this for Qingfeng?

Such strong feelings, such strong love, such persistence without regrets, such determination to move forward...

Can they do it?

In Qingfeng's life, he let go. If Qingfeng didn't choose Nangong Aotian, then she would really be as stupid as a pig.

But in his eyes, Qingfeng was extremely intelligent. How could Qingfeng not see through things that he could see through?

"Let him go crazy, let him make trouble, cut off all the flesh, remove all the bones, and I will regrow him even if I collect all the good medicine in the world."

Murong Fu's voice was very light and soft, but it had a ringing sound!

Situ Liang's bright red color also gained a scorching glow in the night. He and Murong Fu looked at each other with admiration and shock in their eyes: Nangong Aotian is so stupid, so stupid, to learn how to cut meat and remove bones, he is so stupid.

Okay, so stupid.

However, they admired and admired such a stupid Nangong Aotian.

Heroes cherish heroes.

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Fox shed tears when he wrote this chapter. Dear friends, are you in tears?

There is another chapter, I will update it later, the fox secretly wiped away his tears!