Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Yuli, immediately call the elite soldiers in the mansion to rescue the third lady and chase him!"

Xuanyuan Qi quickly untied the carriage condom, jumped up with his long legs and jumped onto the horse, and chased after Murong Canghai and Su Yueming left.

"Driving!Driving!"

Xuanyuan Qilin raised his whip high and whipped it hard on the horse. His face was solemn, his lips were pursed, and his brows were furrowed.

As a man, he naturally understood what the feeling in Murong Canghai's eyes meant.

The horse ran very fast, and the scenery on both sides had no time to see it, and the whistling wind cut on the face, causing pain.

But these were not as painful as Murong Canghai's anger. She was placed in front of his horse and bumped up and down with the speed of the horse galloping. Her whole body seemed to be about to scatter, and her stomach was churning.

Feeling uncomfortable, she tried hard to suppress the disgusting feeling.

"Su Yueming, since you have the courage to betray me, you must have the courage to bear my anger." His cold voice came from the top of her head with a ruthless coldness.

"Where are you going to take me?" Su Yueming asked with his hand pressing his achesed abdomen.

"Of course I want to take you back to Daqin, my Princess of the North Court." Murong Canghai's voice was unquestionable affirmation.

What?

"I will meet the prince, the prince is thousands of years old and thousands of years old!"

The horse finally stopped, her hair had dissipated, and it floated high with the wind, and the black filaments streaked across his arm.

There was a tsunami sound of kneeling and worshiping sound like mountains and seas coming from the front, and the sound was a great worship of their masters.

Su Yueming was shocked and looked up with great difficulty, and found that this was his men. All the elites he selected were standing on the horses majestic. Among them, Murong Canghai's first close-up

Guard - Ying Lie.

"Prince!"

His people are like him, all of them are murderous and full of arrogant arrogance.

The Qin Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, the King of the North Court was full of energy, and the form of unity in the world was unbearable!

The soldiers automatically gave up a way, and the lure aura in Murong Canghai's eyes was not hidden at all. He raised the long sword in his hand and said-

"Set off and return to Daqin!"

He was so majestic that his voice seemed to have the momentum of destroying and killing mountains and rivers. Inadvertently, the masts and oars could be destroyed!

"The prince is thousands of years old and thousands of years old!"

The voice of support resounds throughout the world.

"drive!"

The white horse ran towards the direction of Shengjing of the Great Qin Dynasty like a wind, and his soldiers followed him like lightning.

The dust in the sky rose high, bringing a faint air.

"You're crazy." Her heart trembled.

"I can be even crazier!" His voice was cold and there was no temperature. He said that his love could be as hot as fire, and his cruelty could be as cold as ice.

She was getting farther and farther away from the capital, and Xuanyuan Qilin, who was chasing her, had long disappeared.

No, no, she has not revenged her great revenge and has to assist the prince in ascending the throne. At this moment, she must not leave the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Let me down, I'm going back." She grabbed his arm, her nails sinking deep into his flesh.

"Down?" Murong Canghai looked down at him. The coldness in her eyes made her feel like she was being cut open by a cold blade, as cold as if she had been frozen by a thousand-year-old glacier.

"Yes, I'm going back and let me go." She repeated her request.

"Yuli, immediately call the elite soldiers in the mansion to rescue the third lady and chase him!"

Xuanyuan Qi quickly untied the carriage condom, jumped up with his long legs and jumped onto the horse, and chased after Murong Canghai and Su Yueming left.

"Driving!Driving!"

Xuanyuan Qilin raised his whip high and whipped it hard on the horse. His face was solemn, his lips were pursed, and his brows were furrowed.

As a man, he naturally understood what the feeling in Murong Canghai's eyes meant.

The horse ran very fast, and the scenery on both sides had no time to see it, and the whistling wind cut on the face, causing pain.

But these were not as painful as Murong Canghai's anger. She was placed in front of his horse and bumped up and down with the speed of the horse galloping. Her whole body seemed to be about to scatter, and her stomach was churning.

Feeling uncomfortable, she tried hard to suppress the disgusting feeling.

"Su Yueming, since you have the courage to betray me, you must have the courage to bear my anger." His cold voice came from the top of her head with a ruthless coldness.

"Where are you going to take me?" Su Yueming asked with his hand pressing his achesed abdomen.

"Of course I want to take you back to Daqin, my Princess of the North Court." Murong Canghai's voice was unquestionable affirmation.

What?

"I will meet the prince, the prince is thousands of years old and thousands of years old!"

The horse finally stopped, her hair had dissipated, and it floated high with the wind, and the black filaments streaked across his arm.

There was a tsunami sound of kneeling and worshiping sound like mountains and seas coming from the front, and the sound was a great worship of their masters.

Su Yueming was shocked and looked up with great difficulty, and found that this was his men. All the elites he selected were standing on the horses majestic. Among them, Murong Canghai's first close-up

Guard - Ying Lie.

"Prince!"

His people are like him, all of them are murderous and full of arrogant arrogance.

The Qin Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, the King of the North Court was full of energy, and the form of unity in the world was unbearable!

The soldiers automatically gave up a way, and the lure aura in Murong Canghai's eyes was not hidden at all. He raised the long sword in his hand and said-

"Set off and return to Daqin!"

He was so majestic that his voice seemed to have the momentum of destroying and killing mountains and rivers. Inadvertently, the masts and oars could be destroyed!

"The prince is thousands of years old and thousands of years old!"

The voice of support resounds throughout the world.

"drive!"

The white horse ran towards the direction of Shengjing of the Great Qin Dynasty like a wind, and his soldiers followed him like lightning.

The dust in the sky rose high, bringing a faint air.

"You're crazy." Her heart trembled.

"I can be even crazier!" His voice was cold and there was no temperature. He said that his love could be as hot as fire, and his cruelty could be as cold as ice.

She was getting farther and farther away from the capital, and Xuanyuan Qilin, who was chasing her, had long disappeared.

No, no, she has not revenged her great revenge and has to assist the prince in ascending the throne. At this moment, she must not leave the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Let me down, I'm going back." She grabbed his arm, her nails sinking deep into his flesh.

"Down?" Murong Canghai looked down at him. The coldness in her eyes made her feel like she was being cut open by a cold blade, as cold as if she had been frozen by a thousand-year-old glacier.

"Yes, I'm going back and let me go." She repeated her request.