Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Su Buqing pondered for a moment and said—

"This child is very thoughtful. Maybe she has her own intentions, so we might as well wait and see what happens."

The man waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Prime Minister, you go down, Murong Canghai is not such an easy person to deal with."

Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

In Murong Canghai's room.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and under the reflection of the candlelight, his face became more and more evil, but there was a faint sense of anger between the eyebrows.

Leng Ru stood in front of him helplessly, holding the bandaged medicine in his hand.

Although it was a small injury, he was the king of the North Court and carried the future of a country and the court, and he could not suffer any damage at all.

But he had a well-known rule in the Qin State that no woman could touch his naked body. If anyone violated his rules, his fate would often be very miserable.

Countless women followed him one after another, but except for the increase in the number of injured people, no one has ever touched him and was safe and sound.

However, if you want to treat his wound today, you must remove your clothes first.

"I'll do it." At this time, Su Yueming, who was watching from the side, took the medicine bottle and gauze from Leng Ru's hand and said.

Leng Ru paused for a moment, gave Su Yueming what she had in her hand, and then walked out.

Su Yueming didn't say anything. She put down the medicine bottle and gauze, then went to his neck, unbuttoned the first button of his collar, and exposed his slender neck.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and the luxurious white robe slid to the ground.

As the white robe slipped down, the silky lining inside exposed, and his solid and tight muscles bulged out.

Su Yueming paused and blushed, but she still didn't stop the movement in her hand and continued to take off the only remaining clothes he had.

Her fingers, as delicate as porcelain, moved on his body, and her fingertips touched his body as if they were green and white.

All the clothes fell to the ground, and finally the wound on his waist could be seen.

Her eyes became hot and she opened her mouth slightly. The injury was much worse than she thought. Although the wound was not long, it was deep, and she could see the flesh and beating blood inside.

She squatted down and squatted in front of him, leaned forward slightly, leaned forward, and gently blew into his wound, and then prepared to apply potion to her.

However, when she was about to apply potion to him, she suddenly saw a tattoo on his back that was covered with his entire back.

The tattoo was as domineering as him, and it was entrenched on him.

Last time, she also bandaged him the wound, but the last time he was lying down, she didn't notice the tattoos.

She glanced slightly—

It's a map!

There was a map on his back. As Su Buqing said, is there really a treasure map on his body? However, this treasure map was not carried with him as people said, but was stabbed in it.

Lost your body.

However, it seems that the map is extremely complicated, and it is full of texts that she cannot see through.

After applying the potion, she was pulling her eyes back. When she was about to bandage her, suddenly, Murong Canghai pushed her down with force.

She was pressed tightly on her body by him, his huge body pressed on her petite body, and the strong manly aura surrounded her tightly, making her breathless.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her hands tightly held the gauze, and said—

"You haven't bandaged it yet, you will bleed." She tried her best to keep herself calm and said.

Murong Canghai's eyes were like torch, and his eyes seemed to see a hole in her body, and his voice seemed to come from hell:

"I think you remember one thing: I can love you very much, or hate you very much; my love can be as fierce as fire, but my hatred will be as cold as ice."

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[Why have you kept mentioning the finished matter? This article is not finished yet? What's going on?] Su Buqing pondered for a moment and said—

"This child is very thoughtful. Maybe she has her own intentions, so we might as well wait and see what happens."

The man waved his hand and said, "Forget it, Prime Minister, you go down, Murong Canghai is not such an easy person to deal with."

Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

In Murong Canghai's room.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and under the reflection of the candlelight, his face became more and more evil, but there was a faint sense of anger between the eyebrows.

Leng Ru stood in front of him helplessly, holding the bandaged medicine in his hand.

Although it was a small injury, he was the king of the North Court and carried the future of a country and the court, and he could not suffer any damage at all.

But he had a well-known rule in the Qin State that no woman could touch his naked body. If anyone violated his rules, his fate would often be very miserable.

Countless women followed him one after another, but except for the increase in the number of injured people, no one has ever touched him and was safe and sound.

However, if you want to treat his wound today, you must remove your clothes first.

"I'll do it." At this time, Su Yueming, who was watching from the side, took the medicine bottle and gauze from Leng Ru's hand and said.

Leng Ru paused for a moment, gave Su Yueming what she had in her hand, and then walked out.

Su Yueming didn't say anything. She put down the medicine bottle and gauze, then went to his neck, unbuttoned the first button of his collar, and exposed his slender neck.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and the luxurious white robe slid to the ground.

As the white robe slipped down, the silky lining inside exposed, and his solid and tight muscles bulged out.

Su Yueming paused and blushed, but she still didn't stop the movement in her hand and continued to take off the only remaining clothes he had.

Her fingers, as delicate as porcelain, moved on his body, and her fingertips touched his body as if they were green and white.

All the clothes fell to the ground, and finally the wound on his waist could be seen.

Her eyes became hot and she opened her mouth slightly. The injury was much worse than she thought. Although the wound was not long, it was deep, and she could see the flesh and beating blood inside.

She squatted down and squatted in front of him, leaned forward slightly, leaned forward, and gently blew into his wound, and then prepared to apply potion to her.

However, when she was about to apply potion to him, she suddenly saw a tattoo on his back that was covered with his entire back.

The tattoo was as domineering as him, and it was entrenched on him.

Last time, she also bandaged him the wound, but the last time he was lying down, she didn't notice the tattoos.

She glanced slightly—

It's a map!

There was a map on his back. As Su Buqing said, is there really a treasure map on his body? However, this treasure map was not carried with him as people said, but was stabbed in it.

Lost your body.

However, it seems that the map is extremely complicated, and it is full of texts that she cannot see through.

After applying the potion, she was pulling her eyes back. When she was about to bandage her, suddenly, Murong Canghai pushed her down with force.

She was pressed tightly on her body by him, his huge body pressed on her petite body, and the strong manly aura surrounded her tightly, making her breathless.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her hands tightly held the gauze, and said—

"You haven't bandaged it yet, you will bleed." She tried her best to keep herself calm and said.

Murong Canghai's eyes were like torch, and his eyes seemed to see a hole in her body, and his voice seemed to come from hell:

"I think you remember one thing: I can love you very much, or hate you very much; my love can be as fierce as fire, but my hatred will be as cold as ice."

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[Why are you always mentioning the finished matter? This article is not finished yet? What's going on?]