Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Hearing Murong Canghai's words, Su Yueming raised his head and looked at him. He was still as handsome as before. His eyes were as sharp as the top of the clouds, but there was a sense of inhumane coldness.

She pulled up the corners of her lips slightly, and a smile appeared on her face. The smile was so bright, like a flower bud suddenly blooming in the air.

Murong Canghai's eyes were shook by this smile, and he was stunned for a moment. The cold heart was like an ice-cold lake surface. After the warm wind blew, it melted a little.

Su Yueming resisted the pain and said, "What the King of the North Court said is so true. Su Yueming's body is iron-clad, even if it is a sword, a sea of ​​fire, it cannot be hurt. His heart is still iron. He can bear any pain. I am not afraid at all.

, never, nothing scares me.”

At the end of this, her voice was obviously trembling, and there seemed to be crystal clear tears in her eyes, but when Murong Canghai looked carefully, there was nothing left.

His eyes flashed, and a trace of unknown feelings flashed across his face. Finally, he pursed his ruthless thin lips and got on the carriage.

Suddenly, he put down the carriage curtain, and the cold face was covered behind the pearl curtain. The moment the pearl curtain closed, Ying Lie seemed to see Murong Canghai's fingers suddenly tightened, and the nails seemed to be pinching into the flesh.

, his teeth also clenched.

God seemed to punish her again. The scorching sun hung in the air like a hot fireball, scorching the earth. She quickly felt dry mouth and her throat was about to smoke.

Walking slowly step by step is like an ant. Every step you take brings a heart-wrenching pain.

The sun was so thrusting that she was almost unable to open her eyes. The sweat remained in her eyes along her eyelids, and it hurt so much that she could hardly see the road ahead, and could only take steps based on her feelings.

Her steps were light, as if she was walking on cotton.

She is so thirsty, hungry, and tired.

However, because the King of the North Court ordered, no one came to deliver water and food to her. Even Ying Lie could only occasionally look back at her, his eyes full of worries and worries.

The road ahead was vast and there was no sign of the head. Her face was as pale as paper, her lips were chapped, and a slit after crack appeared. A little opened her mouth, and blood came out from her lips. Where did the salty blood flow into her mouth, she would

My blood was swallowed into my stomach and I felt a little thirsty.

The road was silent, and everyone rushed to the road silently, only the flag of the King of North Garden was slapped in the wind and made a sound.

The soldiers raised their hands from time to time to wipe the sweat from their faces.

The sun shines more and more intensely, and the whole world is covered in white.

Murong Canghai sat in the carriage with his eyes closed, his fists always clenched, and Ying Lie's horse walked side by side with his carriage.

He took a pot of water and handed it into the carriage and said, "Your Highness, the weather is very hot today, let's have a drink of water."

Murong Canghai lifted the curtain of the carriage, took the kettle with his hand, and his eyes stumbled to the lonely figure who was staggering and moving forward slowly and difficult. She was sticking out her tongue and licking her cracked lips, and she was dizzy because of the sun exposure.

She was about to fall down, and she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her face. There were a few obvious scars on the white and tender womb.

She was like a fallen leaf in the wind, which would wither at any time. His hand holding the kettle paused, and his eyes stayed on her body for a while before he took his hand back. Hearing Murong Canghai's words, Su Yueming raised his head and said

Looking at him, he was still as handsome as before, and his eyes were as sharp as the top of the clouds, but he had a sense of inhuman coldness.

She pulled up the corners of her lips slightly, and a smile appeared on her face. The smile was so bright, like a flower bud suddenly blooming in the air.

Murong Canghai's eyes were shook by this smile, and he was stunned for a moment. The cold heart was like an ice-cold lake surface. After the warm wind blew, it melted a little.

Su Yueming resisted the pain and said, "What the King of the North Court said is so true. Su Yueming's body is iron-clad, even if it is a sword, a sea of ​​fire, it cannot be hurt. His heart is still iron. He can bear any pain. I am not afraid at all.

, never, nothing scares me.”

At the end of this, her voice was obviously trembling, and there seemed to be crystal clear tears in her eyes, but when Murong Canghai looked carefully, there was nothing left.

His eyes flashed, and a trace of unknown feelings flashed across his face. Finally, he pursed his ruthless thin lips and got on the carriage.

Suddenly, he put down the carriage curtain, and the cold face was covered behind the pearl curtain. The moment the pearl curtain closed, Ying Lie seemed to see Murong Canghai's fingers suddenly tightened, and the nails seemed to be pinching into the flesh.

, his teeth also clenched.

God seemed to punish her again. The scorching sun hung in the air like a hot fireball, scorching the earth. She quickly felt dry mouth and her throat was about to smoke.

Walking slowly step by step is like an ant. Every step you take brings a heart-wrenching pain.

The sun was so thrusting that she was almost unable to open her eyes. The sweat remained in her eyes along her eyelids, and it hurt so much that she could hardly see the road ahead, and could only take steps based on her feelings.

Her steps were light, as if she was walking on cotton.

She is so thirsty, hungry, and tired.

However, because the King of the North Court ordered, no one came to deliver water and food to her. Even Ying Lie could only occasionally look back at her, his eyes full of worries and worries.

The road ahead was vast and there was no sign of the head. Her face was as pale as paper, her lips were chapped, and a slit after crack appeared. A little opened her mouth, and blood came out from her lips. Where did the salty blood flow into her mouth, she would

My blood was swallowed into my stomach and I felt a little thirsty.

The road was silent, and everyone rushed to the road silently, only the flag of the King of North Garden was slapped in the wind and made a sound.

The soldiers raised their hands from time to time to wipe the sweat from their faces.

The sun shines more and more intensely, and the whole world is covered in white.

Murong Canghai sat in the carriage with his eyes closed, his fists always clenched, and Ying Lie's horse walked side by side with his carriage.

He took a pot of water and handed it into the carriage and said, "Your Highness, the weather is very hot today, let's have a drink of water."

Murong Canghai lifted the curtain of the carriage, took the kettle with his hand, and his eyes stumbled to the lonely figure who was staggering and moving forward slowly and difficult. She was sticking out her tongue and licking her cracked lips, and she was dizzy because of the sun exposure.

She was about to fall down, and she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her face. There were a few obvious scars on the white and tender womb.

She was like a fallen leaf in the wind, which would wither at any time. His hand holding the kettle paused, and his eyes stayed on her body for a while before he took his hand back.