Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Such a silly mother!

With her identity at this time, where is the identity of a princess rare?

Even if she is rare, she will not abandon her because of glory and wealth, and she will always accompany her and keep her.

What's more, she is really not rare at all.

"Mother, who I am, does not affect my daughter, the grace of raising these years, my daughter is in my heart, I will never forget."

Qing Feng stepped forward to hold Yun Niang. Although this kind woman, although weak, gave her full love.

She will not abandon this mother anyway.

The Emperor of the Western Kingdom looked at the communication of the two, and his eyes flashed with tears.

Tournown, fill his heart.

A little bit, kneeling in front of Yun Niang: "Thank you!"

His thousands of words turned into these two words.

This weak woman in front of her, thank you for it.

She guards the bone blood of him and the beloved. For more than ten years, she has taught his daughter very well.

The wind rises, cold and cold.

Who said that the man had gold under his knees, this woman could afford him to kneel.

His lowly noble head, bending down his knees, and full of the feelings of loving father.

Yun Niang was at a loss, and called: "Get up, get up ..."

Emperor!

There will actually be a emperor in front of her.

This is something she dare not dream.

Qing Feng glared coldly at the Emperor of the Western Kingdom on the ground: "The emperor of a country looks like what it looks like here, but it doesn't get up!"

You're welcome, but the corner of the Emperor of the Western Kingdom was curved.

Qingfeng, this is the fact that he accepts her own father.

Hum, laughing like a fool, no wonder it is so easy to be placed.

Qing Feng shook his head and was speechless to the stupid Western emperor.

Two hundred miles outside the city of the Ming Dynasty, Nangong Aotian opened Qingfeng's flying pigeons, and his eyes were soft smile. His Qingfeng was really a rare woman in the world.

What's even more unexpected is that Qingfeng was actually the daughter of the Emperor Western.

It's unexpected.

However, what is the identity of Qingfeng, there is no difference for him.

Either the princess, the civilians, are his favorite woman, his only wife, the only woman, the only woman.

Deep in love, he only remembers that this woman is a mole that grows on his chest, with the same heart as the heart.

I was looking at the letter with a smile, and suddenly he heard a footsteps outside, and saw Jin Yi smile in, and the smile on his face looked mysterious and joyful: "Emperor, who are you here?"

When the words were falling, his divine skill was as beautiful as a natural sound, and suddenly sounded: "God!"

Nangong Aotian shocked, raised his head, and came in front of his eyes. He was a woman with a woman, her skin was condensed, her face looked like hibiscus, and her pair of water eyes seemed to be weak but bloomed with never yielding.

With a white clothes, if she was immortal, even if she was stained with blood, her whole person was like a world of white lotus.

Not Qingfeng, who is it?

"Why are you here?" Nangong Aotian's cold face suddenly flashed with a smile, and greeted it.

And Jin Yi also retreated, and carefully helped closing the door.

"I'm not worried that your body is not good, and the skill is not fully recovered?" Qing Feng said gently, a bright light flashed in the eyes, it seemed to be tender and water.

But she never noticed that Nangong Aotian welcomed her footsteps slightly, and a inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.

The distance between the two approached step by step, with a gentle smile on the face.

But when they approached, their faces changed, and at the same time, they waved their palms, and the knives hidden in the palm of the palm attacked each other like the wind.

Fast like lightning, one blow like a thunder.

The two staggered, both were dangerous.

"Who are you?"

With a cold and sharp, Nangong Aotian's eyes were bright, and he looked at the "Qingfeng" in front of him coldly, his face was deep.

Damn, he dared to deceive him as a Qingfeng.

And the perfection of imitation, there is no flaw at all, it is no wonder that the Gold and Silver Guard can be cheated.

If it wasn't for him and Qingfeng, he had a strange feeling between the two, and he would be afraid to be blinded by this person.

"The ghost king is really amazing!" The person frowned.

She did not expect that under her peak phantom magic, someone can still know it. This is something that has never been before.

"Imitate the Qing phoenix, die!" The voice was killed, cold, no feelings.

This person can imitate Qingfeng like this, and he must also imitate others.

If it is not good for Qingfeng, then ...

He did not believe that Qingfeng would not be able to distinguish his true or false, but was worried. If this person imitated others, it would be difficult to say.

This person was unusually lost today. She thought that imitating Qingfeng could reduce his defense to the greatest, but he did not know that his lover was between life and death, and the soul was dependent.

Instead, he was alert to him. If he appeared in other faces, he may not find the flaw.

Although she just expressed her affectionate model, she did not have the sincerity in the soul, and could not evoke the tremor of his soul.

In the past, he and Qingfeng were just a look at the eyes. The collision of breathing could make him surging and excited.

And just now, his heart was so flat, so stable, as if it was just a stranger in front of him.

How could he believe that the person in his heart came in front of him?

madness!

"Dead?" The person came with a sneer: "What is the ability to see the ghost king who is famous in the world?"

When the words were falling, the sharp sword in his hand attacked like an electricity, and he was like a dragon.

"You make my son sad and hurt your lungs, but you have not woke up yet. The palace will definitely not bypass you."

The voice of the woman is extremely cold, extremely gloomy, full of killing and hate.

The action of Nangong Aotian's attack: "Are you the mother of Nalan Qingyun?"

Although he did not inherit the feelings of Nalan Qingyun, it was an indisputable fact that Nalan Qingfeng rescued him. Now his mother, to find revenge for him, that ...

At this time, Jin Yi, who was outside the door, heard the sound of the weapon, rushed in immediately, and saw his own emperor and "Qingfeng" move.

It's going to be red rain, can't you?

The emperor would do it with the queen, how could it be possible?

The whole person was stunned, who knows, then use the phantom magic to turn herself into a breeze Queen, with a left hand wave, and a black smoke surrounds the gold.

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This chapter is to add more for the little fat birds of the kiss, although it is a bit late, but the fox code is always slow, and the plot needs to be carefully scrutable, huh ... please forgive me!