Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Qingfeng is his, it is his!

They have endured so much hardship to be able to come together.

He should not give up without a fight, just thinking about escaping like a coward and leaving opportunities to others.

After carefully identifying the direction, with some luck and luck, I ran back, again using all my strength.

Qingfeng has always loved him, what a blessing this is.

He actually imitated the tantrums of children, and ran away in a childish rage, leaving the opportunity to Nalan Qingyun.

He's not stupid, so he wouldn't do such stupid things.

He wanted to guard Qingfeng and never give that man a chance.

The wind is blowing under your feet, and your body is like a flying arrow.

His eyebrows were raised and his eyes were full of vitality.

Like a swallow returning to its nest, it heads towards Qingfeng's position.

However, at this moment Qingfeng also restrained his attacks and continued to search for traces of Nangong Aotian.

Looking for someone at night is definitely not an easy task, and Qingfeng was unhappy because she had been searching for so long and still hadn't found her, and her pretty face was turning blue with anger.

"You bastard, you haven't come back yet?" As time passed, Qingfeng's murderous aura emerged, and his eyes turned red with anger: "Nangong Aotian, let's see if I find you and I won't skin you.

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Damn it, he actually left her like this and didn't come back to apologize to her.

Why is this bastard so dark-hearted and cold-hearted?

I don't believe her, I really don't believe her.

The anger in his heart had reached its peak, but his eyes gradually turned from red to sour.

For abandoning her for Nalan Qingyun, Nangong Aotian, you are ruthless, you are indeed ruthless.

After so many years of relationship, if you say you don’t believe it, you won’t believe it anymore.

She didn't understand. What was the difference between her and Nalan Qingyun? It was just kindness and friendship. Why did he take it seriously?

Didn't he take Situ Liang and Murong Fu seriously in the past?

Why is it that when I arrived at Nalan Qingyun's place, my eyes were as big as the tips of needles?

Even if she doesn't do well, her family can just teach her slowly behind closed doors.

As for quarreling with her, as for leaving her alone?

Searching all the way, the more Qingfeng thought about it, the more nauseated she felt. Where did she go wrong?

This bastard just walked away.

He even said something about being inseparable between life and death, sleeping in the same bed together in life and in the same hole in death. It was such a trivial matter, so he just patted his butt and left.

No, he didn't even slap his butt, he just flew out like a wild horse and still refuses to come back.

His small body was like a lit firecracker at the moment, with green smoke almost coming out of his head. His whole body exuded an aura that no one could get close to, and he had the aura of a spark that would start a prairie fire at a glance.

"Nangong Aotian, you bastard, a bad bastard..." Nangong Aotian was nowhere to be found, so Qingfeng continued to look for her while cursing and venting her dissatisfaction.

However, the search never stopped from beginning to end.

He kept cursing and searching. In the silent night, his voice was unusually clear.

But the man who had been hiding in the dark, listening to Qingfeng's curses, gradually raised the corners of his mouth.

He is really as stupid as a pig.

Who else can make Qingfeng look like this besides him?

What Nalan Qingyun.

What three years of companionship.

His phoenix was so light and calm, yet it became so furious because of him.

Because I care, I am angry.

The most important thing is that his Feng actually left Nalan Qingyun who was unconscious with fever and ran out to chase him.

A simple action and the message behind it were enough to make him grin from ear to ear.

Just, just...

At this moment, he actually hesitated, felt a little uneasy, a little scared...

It's so ridiculous.

I think that he, the Ghost King, is not afraid of heaven or earth, but he is actually afraid of this little man in front of him.

Like a cowardly man, he hid in the dark and watched her secretly.

She couldn't let her be angry any longer, even though the angry phoenix was as beautiful as the begonia flowers blooming on the branches.

However, anger is very harmful to the body!

He couldn't bear it!

My mind was in a trance, my feet went wrong, and I stepped on a small stone, making a slight sound.

Qingfeng paused, raised his ears, made fists with both hands, and attacked where Nangong Aotian was hiding.

Damn it, she's going crazy.

He actually dared to hide it from her and didn't even want to come out to see her.

Let's see how she handles him.

However, the tightness in his chest was no longer as strong as before. His eyes were as bright as the sun, and in a moment, he became much more alive.

"Bang!" I heard a loud noise and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Nangong Aotian's hidden figure fell to the ground unprepared.

"Oh my God..." Qingfeng was shocked. He immediately ignored all the bullshit anger and flew up to Nangong Aotian's side. Only then did he realize that his clothes were actually stained with blood, and his handsome face had a deep color.

Deeply exhausted, I was even more panicked: "God, how are you? Is there anything wrong... Idiot... Idiot... Why don't you run away... Why don't you run away..." There was a hint of moisture in the voice.

This idiot is so skilled, why doesn't he know how to avoid it?

A faint light flashed in Nangong Aotian's eyes, but he covered his chest and muttered: "You are angry, I don't dare to hide!"

Then he comforted her and said, "Feng, don't worry, I'm fine. I just suffered some internal injuries. I'll just adjust my breathing and I'll be fine."

"It's okay." As she said this, she reached out to detect his breath, and found that it was exactly what he said, with only a slight injury. She put her heart down when she raised her throat.

It's not that he can't hide, it's not that he doesn't want to hide, but because she is angry, so he uses himself as a target to let her vent her anger.

How could this idiot be so stupid?

Such a sentence is neither tender nor sentimental.

But for a moment, the last anger in her heart disappeared.

How could she get angry with such an idiot?

However, there were some things that she had to say. She didn't want the two of them to just do this again in the future.

Although the occasional noise will increase the warmth between the couple, they are not idle people and they really don't have time to be so noisy.

And, she didn't like this feeling. The moment he turned around, she was not only angry, but also scared.

Her heart suddenly felt empty, and that feeling of emptiness made her almost breathless for a moment.

It's enough to experience that feeling once in this life.

She would never let the same thing happen again.

If this was a weed, she would naturally uproot it and never give it a chance to grow.