Seeing Murong Xiao put forward a condition again, he knew that this condition must not be simple, and the joy on his face gradually softened.
"Be my queen," Murong Xiao said solemnly. He had been looking forward to this moment in his heart for a long time.
"Really?" Qin Waner smiled coldly, "Aren't you afraid of the criticism from the ministers when you seize your brother's wife?"
"Who said that? Murong Shun's Queen Qin is already dead. My newly canonized Queen will naturally change her identity and appear in front of the ministers. You don't need to think about this." Murong Xiao said with a faint smile, as if he understood what Qin Wan'er was thinking.
Already expected
Qin Wan'er thought about Murong Shun's safety, and had another idea in her mind. If Murong Xiao canonized herself as the queen, she would definitely let down her guard against herself. It would be a good idea to rescue Murong Shun and fly away. Qin Wan'er made up her mind.
He nodded solemnly, "Okay, I promise you."
Murong Xiao felt extremely happy and hugged Qin Wan'er horizontally. The maids and eunuchs serving in the main hall quickly tried to avoid them. Another scene of live erotica was staged in the warm tent of the fragrant boudoir.
The smooth skin was soft to the touch with a healthy luster and a special body fragrance. Murong Xiao buried her head on her chest and teased the red bean with her tongue until it was full and hard.
How could Qin Wan'er withstand such teasing? She moaned and moaned. Even though she had all kinds of reluctance in her heart, she could only suppress her disgust deeply and did not dare to express it.
Catering to Murong Xiao's rhythm, those pink hands also hooked Murong Xiao's neck, her eyes were flowing, revealing countless charms, which made Murong Xiao crazy for a moment.
"Wan'er, you are so beautiful." Although Qin Wan'er's appearance is not shocking, in Murong Xiao's eyes at this moment, it is better than thousands of women in this world. Perhaps the reason for seizing this country is mostly for satisfaction.
My own ambition, but a small part of it is for the woman under me
Murong Xiao's body was already burning with desire, and she couldn't help but sprint forward. Her skin was trembling slightly, and her mind was filled with desire. She was already unconscious and could only look at the body underneath her in confusion.
The person moaned feebly there, and the two of them reached a climax together.
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The South Hall was a palace used by the late emperor to worship Buddha when he was still alive. Since Murong Shun ascended the throne, it has gradually fallen into disrepair. Now it has been renovated. However, inside it is the palace where Murong Shun, who had long since abandoned his status as emperor, and about a few of Murong Xiao's bodyguards were locked up.
Thousands of people surrounded the south hall, making it difficult for even a bird to fly out.
On the slightly plain big bed, Murong Shun was lying quietly, his legs had lost all feeling. He hadn't gotten up or moved around for a long time since he was hit by this soft muscle powder.
The door opened with a bang and Murong Shun smiled coldly and said, "Don't waste your efforts. Unless the King of Wei comes to see me, I won't eat even one bite."
He went on a hunger strike for several days to resist Murong Xiao. Even though he is now imprisoned in the South Hall, Murong Shun is still as arrogant as that aloof king.
"I'm here. It's just that the title of the emperor is wrong. It's hard for the emperor to forget that it was you who personally abdicated the throne to me." Murong Xiao walked in calmly and looked at the bed like an ant.