Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Such a young life, to her, is like fireworks blooming in the dark night, staying at the most splendid moment, frozen forever, and never being surpassed.

He really didn't know how to surpass that man. He was afraid that he would never be able to compare with Nalan Qingyun in his whole life.

He is not afraid of fighting with a living person, but how can he fight with a dead person?

He is frightened and restless. Only constant fighting can fill his increasingly frightened heart.

Only by fulfilling the expectations in your heart can you calm down.

It wasn't that he didn't trust the other person enough, but that the love was so real and strong that even he couldn't help but be moved.

What about Qingfeng?

"Your Majesty!" A stunning beauty half-knelt in front of Nangong Aotian, with her head lowered, her black and smooth hair like a waterfall, her half-exposed cleavage, and her fair skin, which made people's hearts feel hot.

Nangong Aotian's eyebrows darkened, and his lips curved into a smile, as if he was waiting for her to say something else.

When the beauty saw that she could get the attention of the gods, she was overjoyed and her eyes were obsessed: "The daughter of the people is the daughter of the left prime minister, appointed by the emperor..."

The smile on Nangong Aotian's thin lips deepened a little, he frowned frivolously, and his narrowed eyes were evil and deep, with a trace of sharpness, and he interrupted her without any hesitation: "Very good, someone is here to take the daughter of the left prime minister.

Send him to the palace of the Supreme Emperor... to serve him."

Everyone was secretly paying attention to Nangong Aotian's movements, thinking that the most beautiful daughter of the left prime minister would be able to attract the emperor's attention, but who knew that they would expect such words.

The stunning beauty was dreaming of dreaming of flying up a branch and turning into a phoenix. Who didn't know that the emperor and empress were separated from each other. The emperor had been fighting for a year without stopping, without even saying a word to her. However, she was so shocked by this sudden change that she was shaken to her core and looked at her in horror.

The expressionless emperor at the top was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking.

"Your Majesty, my maid..." Zuo Xiang reacted first, hurriedly walked out, knelt on the ground, and wanted to plead for his daughter.

Nangong Aotian didn't even look at Zuo Xiang, who was kneeling on the ground. He raised his eyelids and interrupted in a deep voice: "Ai Qing's daughter, with a beautiful country and a pure heart, is most suitable to accompany the Supreme Emperor."

He paused slightly and glanced at the left prime minister with sharp eyes: "Why, Aiqing is unwilling?"

The left prime minister didn't dare to say he didn't want to, so he had to hold back his internal injuries and thank him.

But the stunning beauty lay limp on the ground. She admired the God of War Emperor, not the declining Supreme Emperor!

A royal dinner ended hastily because of such an episode. Nangong Aotian stood up and left the table while everyone knelt down.

When I walked out of the hall, I felt depressed and couldn't help but walk a few more steps. When I came back to my senses, I found that I had arrived at Qingfeng's palace.

Looking at the slender figure under the lantern of the Yangjiao palace, the phoenix eyes suddenly brightened like stars, but then they went out again, lowered their eyes, and looked back with an indifferent expression.

Qingfeng saw that the man who had been fighting for a whole year turned around again, frowned, stepped away, and chased after him.

When I smelled the alcohol on his body again, I frowned even more: he almost never drinks, but today he actually drank.

"Oh my god." She chased him and Nangong Aotian paused unconsciously, then continued walking forward.

Seeing his appearance, Qingfeng followed him to the palace without saying a word.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence for a while.

Nangong Aotian's excellent endurance went out of style when he met Qingfeng. He couldn't help but glance at her secretly. Seeing her calm expression and distant eyes, the excitement in her heart disappeared.

She was in such a daze, could there be another person in her heart? The thought of there being another man in her heart made him feel like a sharp cone piercing his heart, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

Holding back the complicated emotions in my mind, I picked up a book and started reading it. I flipped through it for a long time and didn't read a single word.

My head felt a little heavy, my heart was numb from pain, and my whole body seemed extremely tired.

Seeing him like this, Qingfeng felt reluctant. She walked over, grabbed his book and put it aside: "You have been fighting everywhere this year, so you should rest early today!"

Nangong Aotian didn't look up at her, he stood up and went to bed.

Qingfeng asked someone to fetch water, and then personally helped him wash his face and undress him.

Nangong Aotian was startled and looked at her sideways, as if he was extremely surprised.

Qingfeng laughed: "Why, you don't recognize me anymore?"

Her smile was as clear and beautiful as ever, seeming to awaken his memories of those beautiful days. His heart moved as he looked at her in a daze. The gentleness and sweetness gradually rising in his heart were mixed with bitterness and suffocation. He was struggling, as if he couldn't find it.

The way out.

After Qingfeng helped him undress, he helped him get on the bed. Before he could stand up straight, he was pushed down on the bed. Before he could figure out what was going on, his strong body leaned forward.

"God..." She called him a little shyly and helplessly.

For a year, he had been fighting everywhere without sending a single word to him. Suddenly...she felt a little uncomfortable.

But this slight struggle had a different meaning in his eyes. He felt a deep pain in his heart again. He put his arms on both sides of her neck and raised his upper body slightly. He stared into her eyes with complicated eyes.

, seems to be struggling endlessly in pain and longing.

"Feng, I..." The thought of her passing out for another man was so heartbreaking that it felt like a thorn in her heart.

Although he knew that all her love was given to him, he was still jealous of the man who had occupied a place in her heart.

He is such a little chicken, what's wrong?

Therefore, over the past year, he has worked so hard and fought endlessly just for...

"Fool, just come back." She reached out and touched his face and said softly.

When he heard this, he smiled, and all his depression disappeared. He hugged her directly and said, "Yes, just come back."

Just come back?

Just come back?

It was as if the two of them had never been separated during this year's battle.

It's as if distance never existed.

It was just a faint word from his wife when her husband returned from a trip.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone."

He jumped up, no longer showing any sign of decadence, and the anxiety in his heart finally disappeared. He put on his clothes in a few seconds, hugged Qingfeng and walked out.

Always unpredictable.

Qingfeng didn't ask, just snuggled into his arms quietly.

There was a soft sound, and Xiaofeng's colorful figure suddenly appeared. The two of them got on their backs, spread their wings and flew to the Nine Heavens Fairyland.

Qingfeng frowned deeply as he looked at the familiar scenery in front of him.

"Why did you bring me here?"

In the past year, no one mentioned Nine Heavens Wonderland to her again, and no one mentioned the missing person again.

But today, Nangong Aotian, who knew him best, brought her here.

It’s really...

Nangong Aotian looked at Qingfeng who was obviously emotionally affected, laughed softly, and kissed her red lips affectionately: "I don't want you to be sad for another man, and I don't want him to leave just like that."

The voice is faint, but the meaning is...

Qingfeng's heart suddenly jumped: "You..."

"Go, go see him!" He gently pulled her away from his arms.

Fortunately, he used his last effort to protect Nalan Qingyun's heart and saved his last breath of life.

In the past year, he has been fighting everywhere, not to unify the mountains and rivers, but to find the magic medicine to prolong Nalan Qingyun's life.

And today, I finally found it.

"Oh my god..." Qingfeng was inexplicably shocked, her eyes were red, as if she couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, she understood how busy he had been over the past year and suddenly understood the unspoken deep feelings in his words.

"Go!" He sent her away with a smile.

Qingfeng was nervous all the way, perhaps because she was too excited, her posture was a little stiff, until she reached the wooden door. She wanted to walk over and push it open, but found that her legs were shaking slightly.

She stretched out her hand several times, only to pull it back again.

Finally, I made up my mind, bit my lip, took a few deep breaths, and finally closed my eyes slightly and pushed the door open with all my strength.

The bright moonlight shone on her face, so bright that she could hardly open her eyes. She slowly opened her eyes, and her white robe was fluttering in the wind. Facing the night wind, she kept turning the corners of her skirt.

Thick black hair was spread behind her, making her face look thin and pale.

The bright moonlight shines on the small courtyard, just like the bamboo forest where she and Nalan met in the clouds and rain. The moonlight shines mottled through the sparse bamboo leaves, everything is beautiful.

There is a small open space under the bamboo forest. There is a stone platform with a pot of tea, three tea cups, and three bamboo chairs. On one of them, a man in blue robe is sitting.

The man has elegant eyebrows and outstanding temperament, with a strong aura of nobility all over his body. He looked at Qingfeng with a smile, and his whole person was extremely elegant. His voice was as mellow as the slow water of a stream, and he said in a low voice, "You are here!"

It's thick and low, with more silk deposits than a year ago.

Whose voice is it if it's not Nangong Aotian?

"Coming!"

Qingfeng's tears suddenly fell down, as if she couldn't control them, sinking into the dark night drop by drop.

There is a hint of tuberose in the night wind, which smells so good and clear.

"Fool!" Just as she was crying, Nangong Aotian's deep voice sounded, with a hint of vicissitudes, but his tone was relaxed: "If I had known I would make you cry, I wouldn't have brought you here."

The three of them drank heavily and became intoxicated all night.

Nangong Aotian looked at the only man he had deep concerns about in his life, and suddenly felt an unreal feeling of a world gone through.

His eyes were sharp, but with a hint of unspeakable emotion, and he finally said in a deep voice: "Are you really going to leave?"

Nalan Qingyun did not look back. There was no place for him to stand here. The only thing he wanted to selfishly possess in his life did not belong to him.

He nodded lightly: "Yes."

The noble and handsome figure in the blue shirt, as pale as water, gradually disappeared into the morning light, and could no longer be seen.

"He left?" The intoxicated Qingfeng suddenly raised his eyes, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.

Since Qingyun didn't want her to know, she naturally didn't want to know.

"Let's go!" He hugged her, feeling pure in his heart.

He is indeed worthy of envy!

So happy.

Happiness is actually very easy, but very difficult.

I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.

Nalan Qingyun, did you hear it?

I hope you can find that person too!

Love, hate, fate, destiny in the sky!

Fortunately, I met the right person at the right time!