Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Ah..." Only a muffled shout was heard, Murong Canghai bounced back, and the jade flute in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother..." Murong Yunqing stepped forward with a serious expression to support Murong Canghai. He could strongly feel that the temperature on his elder brother's body was now extremely high, like a hot soldering iron, making his palms hot.

Looking at his usually evil and handsome face, it was as pale as paper at this moment, with black bloodshot bursting out on his lips, and his eyes were covered with black blue.

Very terrifying!

"Stay for a while." He gasped and said.

This blood curse is even more terrifying than he thought, but after only a small part of it, the true energy in his body rushed around, making him unable to control it for a while.

Murong Yunqing supported him and helped him to his resting place. He leaned on the edge of the bed and felt exhausted.

"Brother, wipe your face." Murong Yunqing personally called warm water, twisted a handkerchief, let Murong Canghai wipe his face, and brought him tea soup for him to drink.

It took about two hours before he finally recovered his vitality.

"How do you feel now?" Murong Yunqing asked in a tight voice, his eyes full of worry.

Murong Canghai stood up, closed his eyes, luck, and said after a moment—

"It's OK, come again."

"No!" Murong Yunqing stopped him, "I have just recovered. I will yell tomorrow, and I will not allow you to take risks."

"There is no time to delay!" Murong Canghai said without saying anything, turned on the blood curse again, and started to blow it towards him.

The blood-sucking worm was going to die alone, but after a few times, when he looked down at Su Yueming's body, he found that her blood vessels had changed color and had lost a lot of weight. She didn't have much time left.

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The road leading to the Beiyuan Palace was full of ordinary people. They looked at the other end of the road and saw that the old general Pei Shinian, who had a beard, had his hands tied behind him, and his shirtless, wrapped around him.

The thorns pierced into his skin, and blood marks were everywhere on his body.

At this moment, he was walking towards the gate of the North Court Palace step by step.

His face was solemn, and his eyes were filled with shame and anger.

The people were talking about it, and they were privately speculating why the old general wanted to apologize to the King of the North Court.

"It must be that this old general did something unbearable." Someone said.

"But no matter what, the old general is also the birth father of the Empress. In our great Qin Dynasty, why didn't the prince give the Empress a slight difference?" Someone echoed.

At this time, a man in a black shirt sneaked into the crowd. He lowered his head and pretended to be mysterious.

"You don't know that this time, it's not that the old general offended the prince, but that the old general offended the prince's favored concubine."

Everyone in the world loves gossip. After hearing what someone said, everyone around him immediately surrounded him and asked—

"What do you mean? Who is the dear concubine? She can actually let the prince protect her like this."

The man in black seemed to be afraid of hearing it, and said in a deep voice—

"She is Princess Duorong of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I have seen that princess. She is born with fish falling and geese falling, and she is ashamed to the moon and shy as flowers. She looks quite evil. No wonder the prince protects her. Alas, the hero is sad and beautiful.

.” The man said, sighing heavily, with a solemn expression.

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