Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

She stepped on the cold ground barefoot, step by step, slowly moving forward. She seemed to be going far away, but she didn't know which direction to go.

No, this is not like her. She has always been very clear about herself. She is confident in what to do and what to do, but this time, she is confused.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in front of her, and a figure walked towards her.

This figure is not as agile as usual, and it seems extremely difficult to get closer to her every step.

It's getting closer, she sees it clearly—

He was seriously wounded and covered in blood, and he walked towards her with great effort.

Her heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to fly out of her throat.

Her breathing was so rapid that she was almost breathless.

He finally walked to her, his hands were wrapped in white cloth, and the blood penetrated, and a piece of bright red dyed on the white cloth.

He raised his hand and murmured in her ear, "I'm here, what I said will be responsible for you."

Her heart trembled, and cold steps approached her. He smiled, but his smile became blurry, becoming more and more blurry. She reached over, but he suddenly turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" She suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare?" A clear voice rang in her ears. The prince bent down, raised his hand, and wiped the big beads of sweat from the corner of her forehead with his sleeve.

Looking up, she wasn't barefoot

It turns out that this is just a dream.

She stood up and said, "I'm probably too tired and had a strange dream."

But the dream is so real, it seems that it has happened just now.

"Yue'er, there's a problem that has been bothering me for a long time. I want to ask you." The prince walked to her side, looked at the Canny Moon outside the tent together, and asked.

"Your Highness, let's talk." The night was as cold as water, and her voice was even a little hoarse.

"You said that the reason why I approached me was to use me to avenge my sixth brother and your elder sister. But now, my sixth brother can't return to Beijing and lose his title. Your elder sister has also ruined her face and went crazy. It's a big revenge.

If you have to report, why don’t you leave? Instead, you have to personally ask my father for an order to fight the enemy with me?" The prince asked the doubt in his heart.

Why?

Because I was ashamed of him in my previous life, should I protect him? Will I help him ascend the throne successfully?

In this way, he wouldn't believe it.

After thinking about it, she said, "A person's fate is determined by the fate of his country. If the Great Zhou Dynasty perishes, Su Yueming will be just a prisoner of the country and is destined to be looked down upon, so I have no

The principle of not fighting against the enemy with Your Highness.

When the prince heard the sermon, his heart gradually sinks, and finally, he asks—

"Yue'er, are you worried about Murong Canghai's safety?"

Su Yueming's hand holding her hair tightened slightly.

"That day, I realized that you seemed to have... unusual emotions towards him. Today, on the city tower, Song Siyuan said that the King of the North Court was critically ill, and you too..."

"Your Highness is suspicious. The King of the North Court is the number one enemy of my Great Zhou. Su Yueming and him are destined to be incompatible. There will never be any unusual emotions in this life. Besides, I once said that in this life, we will not love or hate.

, Such a complete life." Su Yueming interrupted his words before the prince finished speaking and said coldly, "Your Highness, it's already late at night. I have to inspect the military camp tomorrow. Why not go and rest, I'm tired too."