Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Seeing Prince Zhou galloping towards Su Yueming, Su Yueming was also struggling to escape. The two of them looked like a pair of life and death lovers. This scene deeply hurt Murong Canghai's eyes. He sleeved

His fists were clenched.

Dozens of thousands of Qin soldiers with extraordinary skills fought against the prince. These people were all Murong Canghai's first-level bodyguards. Their usual duty was to protect Murong Canghai's comfort. Their combat effectiveness was far higher than that of ordinary soldiers, and they had always been able to destroy the enemy.

The power of.

But what surprised them secretly was that they were unable to resist this prince. His attacks seemed gentle, but in reality they were sharp and his attacks were quick and accurate.

He slashed at them with his sword, which was like a huge force, causing dozens of them to retreat and take a walk, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

"Your Highness, leave quickly. I'll be fine. You leave quickly!" Su Yueming understood the meaning of Murong Canghai's eyes very well. He was full of desire to destroy everything and he would not give up.

Although the prince has the upper hand now, he is alone and cannot fight a protracted war. Murong Canghai will slowly lose him. If he does not leave, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Yue'er, I said that I will take you back to Dazhou when everything is over. So, today, we have to leave, let's go together." The prince responded while turning around and looking at Su Yueming, his eyes full of determination.

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Su Yueming shook her head, tears streaming from her eyes, she cried, "Don't be so stupid, you are the prince, you are the prince."

The prince smiled, and that bloody smile was still as elegant and graceful as ever. His gentle eyes almost melted Su Yueming——

"Silly girl, I am Xuanyuan Qihuang. In this and past lives, Xuanyuan Qihuang will always belong to you alone."

"Ah!" Su Yueming screamed. The prince stumbled forward and grunted. He was hit by an arrow in his left back. The arrow completely penetrated his body. The blood from the corners of his lips fell like a stream of blood.

A plum blossom blooming in winter is cold and proud.

Su Yueming's heart was in her throat. She originally wanted to run over and block the sword for him, but helplessly, the anesthesia on her feet had not completely dissipated. After running a few steps, her legs went weak and she fell down.

on the ground.

Murong Canghai's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug her, but in the end he pulled it back forcefully. From the beginning to the end, his presence was not in her eyes, and his worries and reluctance were completely ignored by her.

In eyes.

Su Yueming suddenly turned around, looked at Murong Canghai, and said, "Let him go, let him go!"

Murong Canghai shook his head, "You know, it's impossible."

"Okay." Su Yueming turned back simply, with determination, she picked up a big knife beside her, gritted her teeth, and decisively slashed her paralyzed calf with the knife in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

"Su Yueming, please stop, do you want your life?!" Seeing this, Murong Canghai jumped off his horse, rushed to her side with lightning speed, and grabbed Su Yueming's hand.

With the knife, she saw a deep cut on her calf, and red blood spurted out, which was particularly shocking on her snow-white skin.

Murong Canghai didn't know that she made this cut because she used anesthetic to eliminate the pain caused by blood-sucking insects. He only thought that Su Yueming wanted to commit suicide and go to hell with Xuanyuan Qihuang.