Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Xuanyuan Xuehen raised his eyes angrily, and saw a man in purple and black boots walking out of Su Yueming's house. He narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly with destructive colors, and his whole body was radiant and slaughtering.

A breath of contradiction.

Is it the King of North Court? His right index finger was slightly bent, and he was the one who just repelled the sword in her hand?

Xuanyuan Xuehen and the eldest lady both showed a look of surprise in their eyes. How could the King of the North Court interfere in Su Yueming's affairs?

Murong Canghai walked slowly towards Su Yueming on the stone steps under his feet. Mingming had an evil and charming smile on his face, but it made people feel a cold feeling that was overwhelming.

.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment. The people who were fighting stopped the collision of swords because of his appearance. All their eyes were focused on this cold and mysterious man, and the Imperial Guard also took three steps back.

People with a kind of person are born with such a courage. Without words, they have a deterrent force that makes people have to surrender. Su Yueming has to admit that Murong Canghai is such a person.

This person must not be provoked. His every move even concerns the situation of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. Xuanyuan Xuehen's open palm slowly shrank back.

"The prince of the North Courtyard, Princess Xuehen is teaching the little girl Yueming a lesson. If there is any disturbance, I hope the prince will forgive me." The eldest lady stepped forward and politely expressed to Murong Canghai as a mistress, saying.

"Lesson?" Murong Canghai's eyes faintly swept over the long sword that Xuanyuan Xuehen stuck in the tree. Somehow, Xuanyuan Xuehen suddenly became cold, and his whole body seemed to be cut into two by the cold blade.

"The question I just asked, this princess has not answered yet, is the decree of your Zhou emperor so lacking in prestige, and is his gift of title in vain."

Xuanyuan Xuehen calmed down his spirit, stepped forward, bowed and bowed, but he was not flattering. She said, "The King of the North Courtyard has disturbed Your Highness. I feel extremely apologized. This is my left prime minister's mansion and

The emperor's brother was not aware of the grudges between the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. Su Yueming hurt his little girl. This princess must seek justice. Please ask Your Highness to avoid it."

Xuanyuan Xuehen expressed his meaning very clearly. I hope Murong Canghai will not meddle in other people's business, but Murong Canghai said-

"It was not my business at first, but the third lady is my friend of the King of the North Court, so that's my business." As he said that, his eyes locked on Su Yueming, and his tone clearly exuded an unquestionable tone.

Friend? His affairs? Su Yueming's heart trembled slightly. Although he always said he was responsible for her, she always privately and she never took it seriously.

Because in this life, she will never trust any man’s promises, nor will she rely on any man. Even if she has, she is just a relationship of exploitation and being used. Where did she get her friend?

Just like she felt that Murong Canghai repeatedly helped him without reason was not because he was kind and generous, but because he must have his own purpose.

But now, she still couldn't completely ignore it when he said such words in front of others.

Because this is the first time someone has expressed her desire to protect her.

Protection? She never felt that she would expect this, nor did she feel that she could afford the protection of men.

"Prince of the North Court!" Xuanyuan Xuehen knew that if he wanted to intervene, the matter would become complicated. She said, "Please don't affect the relationship between the two dynasties because of such a trivial matter. If there is a fight, it is really

Not worth it." Xuanyuan Xuehen raised his eyes angrily, and saw a man in purple and black boots walking out of Su Yueming's house. He narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly with destructive colors, and his whole body was laziness at the same time

The atmosphere of conflict with the killings.

Is it the King of North Court? His right index finger was slightly bent, and he was the one who just repelled the sword in her hand?

Xuanyuan Xuehen and the eldest lady both showed a look of surprise in their eyes. How could the King of the North Court interfere in Su Yueming's affairs?

Murong Canghai walked slowly towards Su Yueming on the stone steps under his feet. Mingming had an evil and charming smile on his face, but it made people feel a cold feeling that was overwhelming.

.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment. The people who were fighting stopped the collision of swords because of his appearance. All their eyes were focused on this cold and mysterious man, and the Imperial Guard also took three steps back.

People with a kind of person are born with such a courage. Without words, they have a deterrent force that makes people have to surrender. Su Yueming has to admit that Murong Canghai is such a person.

This person must not be provoked. His every move even concerns the situation of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. Xuanyuan Xuehen's open palm slowly shrank back.

"The prince of the North Courtyard, Princess Xuehen is teaching the little girl Yueming a lesson. If there is any disturbance, I hope the prince will forgive me." The eldest lady stepped forward and politely expressed to Murong Canghai as a mistress, saying.

"Lesson?" Murong Canghai's eyes faintly swept over the long sword that Xuanyuan Xuehen stuck in the tree. Somehow, Xuanyuan Xuehen suddenly became cold, and his whole body seemed to be cut into two by the cold blade.

"The question I just asked, this princess has not answered yet, is the decree of your Zhou emperor so lacking in prestige, and is his gift of title in vain."

Xuanyuan Xuehen calmed down his spirit, stepped forward, bowed and bowed, but he was not flattering. She said, "The King of the North Courtyard has disturbed Your Highness. I feel extremely apologized. This is my left prime minister's mansion and

The emperor's brother was not aware of the grudges between the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. Su Yueming hurt his little girl. This princess must seek justice. Please ask Your Highness to avoid it."

Xuanyuan Xuehen expressed his meaning very clearly. I hope Murong Canghai will not meddle in other people's business, but Murong Canghai said-

"It was not my business at first, but the third lady is my friend of the King of the North Court, so that's my business." As he said that, his eyes locked on Su Yueming, and his tone clearly exuded an unquestionable tone.

Friend? His affairs? Su Yueming's heart trembled slightly. Although he always said he was responsible for her, she always privately and she never took it seriously.

Because in this life, she will never trust any man’s promises, nor will she rely on any man. Even if she has, she is just a relationship of exploitation and being used. Where did she get her friend?

Just like she felt that Murong Canghai repeatedly helped him without reason was not because he was kind and generous, but because he must have his own purpose.

But now, she still couldn't completely ignore it when he said such words in front of others.

Because this is the first time someone has expressed her desire to protect her.

Protection? She never felt that she would expect this, nor did she feel that she could afford the protection of men.

"Prince of the North Court!" Xuanyuan Xuehen knew that if he wanted to intervene, the matter would become complicated. She said, "Please don't affect the relationship between the two dynasties because of such a trivial matter. If there is a fight, it is really

Not worth it.”