Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

“Um…”

Looking at Su Yueming, who was obviously frightened but still as cold as ice in her arms, Murong Canghai suddenly let go of her hand, and she fell from the horse's back without any warning, and let out a muffled groan in pain.

The bottle of love pill in the sleeve also fell out, rolled a few times, and landed on the side of the horse's hooves. The horse was curious and kicked it a few times.

Murong Canghai seemed to be the god who dominated everything in the world, looking down at the struggling woman on the ground, without any intention of mercy on the fragrance and jade.

"..." He jumped with his long legs, got off the horse neatly, bent one knee, squatted on the ground, picked up the bottle, pulled out the bottle cap with a snap, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, evil and arrogant.

A hint of sarcasm raised at the corner of his lips and said, "Once the right prime minister is, his mind is filled with things that are not enough to be on the surface. Is this kind of pussy around Xuanyuan Qihuang? No wonder, the Great Zhou Dynasty is not as good as it is today.

One day, now, a woman has to seize the treasure map.”

Su Yueming's hand was tightly grasping the weeds under her, and a deep mark had been strangled by the weeds, which hurt a lot.

She had to admit that every word Murong Canghai said was a pearl of pearls-

The reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty was gradually depleted, the serious disaster caused the emptiness of the national treasury was just an appearance. The most important thing was that officials and officials protected each other, colluded with officials and businessmen, and the serious corruption. The princes in the court had their own intentions, and the Eastern Palace was attacked from the back and forth.

These are all chronic diseases accumulated by the emperor's reign for twenty-three years. The prince is now working to rectify this mess, but unfortunately the time is too short and there is no significant effect.

Murong Canghai walked to Su Yueming's side, raised his hand, pinched Su Yueming's chin, and his subordinates gently used force, and her mouth was forced to open-

Seeing his hand holding the bottle getting closer and closer to her lips, the calmness on her face finally collapsed. She shook her head desperately and said-

"No, no, no."

Seeing the panic on her face, Murong Canghai's face clearly showed a satisfied expression.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and drew a curve in the air. The bottle fell into the grass with a bang and disappeared.

At the same time, he pressed towards her like a towering mountain, pressing her under him. Su Yueming immediately felt that he was surrounded by a strong and indesirable aura.

He suddenly pinched her chin, as if he was punished, his lips approached her, and he nibbled hard.

"Well, let go, let go..." The more she struggled, the more he plundered. He exuded a domineering and arrogant aura, as if he treated her as a city and wanted to capture her in one fell swoop.

Murong Canghai was crazy, his big hand wandering on her soft body, and his fingers penetrated into her skirt. His hands exerted force, and only a hissing sound was heard, and a cold feeling was felt on her shoulders.

He tore her skirt apart and opened his mouth to bite her shoulder.

"Ah!" she raised her head and cried.

"Murong Canghai! Let her go!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came, causing Su Yueming's heart to tremble suddenly, and he turned his head and looked forward.

I saw a thick piece of dust rising high, and I could only hear the sound of horse hooves galloping behind the dust and a blurred figure.

It's approaching, it's approaching.

She saw it!

It's the prince!

He is coming!

He was dressed in white, and stood on his horse, exuding a majesty and domineering spirit that was incompatible with the world. His eyes tightened, and a sense of noble elegance condensed between his eyebrows.

“Um…”

Looking at Su Yueming, who was obviously frightened but still as cold as ice in her arms, Murong Canghai suddenly let go of her hand, and she fell from the horse's back without any warning, and let out a muffled groan in pain.

The bottle of love pill in the sleeve also fell out, rolled a few times, and landed on the side of the horse's hooves. The horse was curious and kicked it a few times.

Murong Canghai seemed to be the god who dominated everything in the world, looking down at the struggling woman on the ground, without any intention of mercy on the fragrance and jade.

"..." He jumped with his long legs, got off the horse neatly, bent one knee, squatted on the ground, picked up the bottle, pulled out the bottle cap with a snap, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, evil and arrogant.

A hint of sarcasm raised at the corner of his lips and said, "Once the right prime minister is, his mind is filled with things that are not enough to be on the surface. Is this kind of pussy around Xuanyuan Qihuang? No wonder, the Great Zhou Dynasty is not as good as it is today.

One day, now, a woman has to seize the treasure map.”

Su Yueming's hand was tightly grasping the weeds under her, and a deep mark had been strangled by the weeds, which hurt a lot.

She had to admit that every word Murong Canghai said was a pearl of pearls-

The reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty was gradually depleted, the serious disaster caused the emptiness of the national treasury was just an appearance. The most important thing was that officials and officials protected each other, colluded with officials and businessmen, and the serious corruption. The princes in the court had their own intentions, and the Eastern Palace was attacked from the back and forth.

These are all chronic diseases accumulated by the emperor's reign for twenty-three years. The prince is now working to rectify this mess, but unfortunately the time is too short and there is no significant effect.

Murong Canghai walked to Su Yueming's side, raised his hand, pinched Su Yueming's chin, and his subordinates gently used force, and her mouth was forced to open-

Seeing his hand holding the bottle getting closer and closer to her lips, the calmness on her face finally collapsed. She shook her head desperately and said-

"No, no, no."

Seeing the panic on her face, Murong Canghai's face clearly showed a satisfied expression.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and drew a curve in the air. The bottle fell into the grass with a bang and disappeared.

At the same time, he pressed towards her like a towering mountain, pressing her under him. Su Yueming immediately felt that he was surrounded by a strong and indesirable aura.

He suddenly pinched her chin, as if he was punished, his lips approached her, and he nibbled hard.

"Well, let go, let go..." The more she struggled, the more he plundered. He exuded a domineering and arrogant aura, as if he treated her as a city and wanted to capture her in one fell swoop.

Murong Canghai was crazy, his big hand wandering on her soft body, and his fingers penetrated into her skirt. His hands exerted force, and only a hissing sound was heard, and a cold feeling was felt on her shoulders.

He tore her skirt apart and opened his mouth to bite her shoulder.

"Ah!" she raised her head and cried.

"Murong Canghai! Let her go!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came, causing Su Yueming's heart to tremble suddenly, and he turned his head and looked forward.

I saw a thick piece of dust rising high, and I could only hear the sound of horse hooves galloping behind the dust and a blurred figure.

It's approaching, it's approaching.

She saw it!

It's the prince!

He is coming!

He was dressed in white, and stood on his horse, exuding a majesty and domineering spirit that was incompatible with the world. His eyes tightened, and a sense of noble elegance condensed between his eyebrows.