Qingge sat on the luxurious and graceful dragon chaise, leaning lazily. She raised her head and looked at the man who jumped into the sky and thought of splitting her in half with a knife, narrowing her eyes slightly.
murderous look--
float!
When the machete fell, Qingge wrapped his hands around his chest, his eyes slightly condensed, and the coldness was strong. The evil spirit in the red veins came out of the pores, and quickly swallowed the battlefield for many years with the help of thunder.
The knife.
The knife turned into ashes and the man fell to the ground. Without the contour of the weapons, everything looked so weird and his posture was a bit funny.
Everyone under the gilded steps were careful even when they breathed.
The man was furious and rushed towards Qingge with bare hands. Qingge sneered, his body remained motionless, and his slender hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the man's neck.
Put the other hand on the man's head and stumbled hard. A "crack" sound rang out. Even after experiencing ups and downs and life and death, the people around were creepy at this moment, and they only felt that the girl on the dragon throne,
It's a devil.
No, she is the King of Hell.
The man's head was broken and he was completely angry. Qingge threw him towards the officials and reached out to the palace maid. The palace maid was also clever and immediately took out a clean Supa from his sleeve and put it on the palm of Qingge's palm.
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Qingge was expressionless from beginning to end. She silently wiped the man's hand with a veil.
The blood stained on my hands seemed to be unable to be wiped clean no matter how hard I wiped it.
The officials looked at her in fear, and felt that the anxious heart was beating with her wiping.
"Drag out." Qingge returned the handkerchief to the palace maid and glanced at the man's body.
Under Xin Yinsi's eyes, several guards dragged the man's body away nervously.
In the hall, silence.
Xin Yinsi suddenly knelt down on one knee, and the others quickly reacted and followed suit.
"Long live my emperor--"
The high voice sounded in an orderly manner, shaking the mountains and rivers.
The two words "flat body." are concise and concise.
All the officials stood up, headed by the Ghost King Xin Yinsi.
"Empress, the country and country you will find in the future will be yours." Xin Yinsi smiled treacherously.
Qingge looked at him lightly, his red lips slightly opened. He was about to speak, but the hall outside the door was blowing cold wind, and his powerful aura was spread throughout the Chifeng Hall.
Qingge turned his head slightly and looked at the end of the deep palace outside Qifeng Hall.
The man with a jade-standing swaying step slowly walked over, falling like a meteor and shining like a bright sun. He was wearing a snow-capped robe. When the robe swayed, the crabapple was blooming all year round, without causing dust. The jade tree was in the wind, and was more exquisite than the exquisite.
The pearls must be clean.
The man's starry eyes were depressed, and the tears moles under his eyelids were intoxicated by the spring breeze.
When he walked to the lintel, he stopped.
All the officials turned their heads and looked at him.
"I, the King of the Eastern Tombs, congratulations to the West for the Queen, and to ascend to the palace, and to be happy from heaven." He arched his hands meticulously and properly, and his voice was unforgettable.
Qingge's eyebrows pounded.
Why is Dongling Cod coming?
She is in an extraordinary period now, and I just hope that those who care about her will not get involved in this matter.
Qingge suddenly stood up, walked down the gilded stairs, and trotted to the Dongling Cod with embroidered shoes.
Dongling Cod was taller than her, and she was close to her. She looked up at him and whispered: "Go back quickly and go back to Dongling."
"Is something happened?" Dongling Cod asked.
"As long as you go back, there will be nothing." Qingge said nervously.
She is not afraid of falling into hell and becoming a demon, but she is afraid that the people around her will be implicated and cannot be killed.
Dongling Cod smiled slightly, stretched out his hand like mutton fat and jade, and brushed away the fallen flowers from the plush on Qingge's shoulder.
He pinned the fallen flowers on Qingge's bun and said, "These jewelry is too tacky and cannot highlight your beauty. This flower is pretty good."
Qingge had a headache. How could Donglingyu be so smart, so how could he not hear what she said? But he chose to ignore it.
"I...please, go back, okay?" Qingge closed his eyes and said helplessly.
Dongling Cod was stunned.
In his memory, she was a woman like a strong wine, cruel, ostentatious, indifferent, and gorgeous, but she was also a person with a temperament, flesh and blood.
She is arrogant. As long as she doesn't want to do anything, what's wrong if the people in the world are enemies of her?
He had never seen her beg for someone like this.
After he learned that she was going to ascend the throne to the throne and become the queen, he came to her thousands of miles despite the shaky Dongling River's century-old foundation. He ran out of his spiritual energy and rushed over. The road of thousands of miles was only completed by one pair of feet.
Finally arrived in Xixun and saw the elegant and noble lady.
But she begged him to leave.
"I won't leave." Donglingge said firmly. He was determined to stay.
From childhood to adulthood, he has never done anything so firmly.
He knew she was in danger, so he didn't want to leave.
"Why?" Qingge asked in confusion.
"I want to be your queen." Dongling Cod smiled, the flowers bloomed, the sun and the moon were gone.
——Since you don’t want to come to Dongling to be my queen, then I will go to your kingdom to be the world.
Qingge was shocked. She could understand everyone, but she couldn't understand Dongling Cod, a man who should be pursuing the Wizard of Oz outside the world.
He was like a snow that fell without warning in the late winter, and it was covered in white.
Dongling Cod was completely lost in front of her, and even said such words.
He is a man, but he wants to be a queen.
"The Emperor of Dongling, sorry, there is already someone in the position of queen."
In the slanted fork, an evil voice sounded. A man wearing a red robe and a black hair tied with a thin rope was walking around, with a yellowed wine gourd around his waist, following his large walking movements.
And shake back and forth.
He walked to the threshold, leaned against the lintel, looked to Dongling Cod and smiled, "I'm afraid the emperor can only be a concubine in grievance."
Dongling Cod: "…"
Qingge's mouth twitched. As long as Mo Xie was there, no matter how serious the atmosphere was, he could not help laughing.
"My wife, try my new wine."
After not seeing each other for a few months, I was not unfamiliar with it. Mo Xie joked while taking down the wine gourd from his waist and throwing it to Qingge.
Qingge took the heavy wine gourd, opened the plug and smelled it, and the wine smelled it strong.
"Aren't you in Luohua City? Why are you here?" Qingge asked back on track.
She understood Mo Xie's stubbornness. Since he came, he would not be driven away by her for a few words.
Qingge simply stopped persuading him, just stay, and there will be no danger of life for the time being.
"I'll come here to be the queen for you. Is Xixun missing a position of queen?" Mo Xie smiled with a flower, extremely charming.
Qingge: "..."
Dongling Cod: "…"
Li Fugui stood at the corner and heard the conversation between the three people, and got goose bumps all over his body. This was the first time he heard that a man was willing to be the queen. (To be continued)