Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

At this moment, Situ Liang just wished he could hold this beautiful and smart girl in his arms, pamper, coax, hurt, love to his heart's content every day, and only laugh for the rest of his life without frowning again.

Nangong Aotian's face has become stinky since Situ Liang approached Qingfeng, but it's just that Yinyi, Jiner and the others have something important to report, and they haven't returned to Mingdu for a long time. The water here is deep, can't do nothing.

What's more, he wanted to obtain the most precious blood soul grass of the royal family for Yunniang, so naturally he couldn't be vague at all, so he had to listen to Jin Er, Yin Yi and others with a dark face to tell him about the important things after he left the famous capital, but his eyes flickered from time to time. Swept over Qingfeng and Situ Liang.

At this time, seeing that Situ Liang was actually feeding Qingfeng, his face was unreadable at all, it was as black as an iron pan, and seeing Jin Er and Yin Yi terrified, he thought it was something he did wrong.

"Damn it!" He shouted coldly, and Jin Er's expression changed in shock, thinking that he had mishandled the matter, and was about to open his mouth to accept Nangong Aotian's punishment, but found that his prince had strode away, and only then did he realize that he had angered Nangong There is another person who is proud of the sky.

Jin Er and Yin looked at each other. When they were reporting the matter, the prince had never been distracted by anything, and now he gave up halfway: it seems that Miss Qingfeng's position in the prince's heart is higher than they expected!

While they were really happy for Nangong Aotian, there was a faint uneasiness in their hearts: too much attention to a person would become the prince's weakness, especially if the girl was too weak, she would become the opponent's size to manipulate the prince.

If Qing Feng knew Yin Yi and Jin Er's thoughts, she might laugh up to the sky: she is too weak!

Damn it, my brain was caught between the cracks in the door!

Nangong Aotian approached Qingfeng aggressively, everyone raised their voices, who knew that Nangong Aotian just raised his sword eyebrows, opened his mouth, and swallowed the half-eaten meat bun near Qingfeng's lips in one gulp.

Situ Liang was unprepared for a moment, and the meat buns he fed Qingfeng actually fell into Nangong Aotian's stomach, his expression naturally became ugly, and he glared at him: "If you want to eat, you can't buy it yourself, what's the point of stealing other people's things?" ability?"

Nangong Aotian snorted coldly: "You also know that stealing other people's things is not a skill? Why do you have to cling to my woman?"

He couldn't see what Situ Liang was thinking. Didn't he just want to abduct his woman back?

Really think he is an idiot!If it weren't for Qingfeng's high regard for Situ Liang, and he really couldn't hate him, he would have killed this arrogant kid long ago.

Situ Liang was not afraid of Nangong Aotian's cold and black face at all, he still smiled calmly and said, "Sister Qingfeng is your woman? Why didn't I know? It's just your wishful thinking!"

Qingfeng frowned and looked at the two men who were pinching up again in front of her. They were obviously calm and deep in the city, but they always did some childish behaviors for her, although the sense of vanity as a woman can be Be reflected, but sorry, she was never a vain woman.

Qingfeng appreciates Nangong Aotian's ruthless spirit very much, and is very appetizing to her. She feels that they are the same kind of people. At the same time, she also likes Situ Liang's flamboyant style, like Zhan Nan in her memory, which can give her warm memories.

Qingfeng stood up, clapped her hands, and said to the two men who looked at each other like fighting cocks: "Are you two going to fight? I am very peace-loving, and you two like fighting so much , Please do it yourself, from now on, please do not appear in front of me, the two of you, to save me from itching for a while, it is not my intention to shoot anyone to death."

She really felt impatient, always fighting back and forth like this, what is it?

What is always my woman?

While teaching her to be creepy, there was still a feeling of frizz in her heart.

Weird!

Who knows, before she could step out, Nangong Aotian grabbed her arm, Qingfeng frowned, and said slightly angrily: "Let go."

While shaking Nangong Aotian's hand, trying to break free from Nangong Aotian's palm.

Nangong Aotian grasped it more and more vigorously. In terms of strength, how could Qingfeng be Nangong Aotian's opponent? At that moment, the catkin that Nangong Aotian grasped more and more tightly turned red in a circle. On the white arm, shocking.

Situ Liang immediately became angry, and this time he was really angry: "Let go of her!" Like a knife about to be unsheathed, it carried a murderous aura all over the sky.

Nangong Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly at Shang Qingfeng, with angry eyes, he glanced at Situ Liang in a good mood, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said with a bit of pity for Situ Liang: "Situ Liang, you Don't waste your thoughts in vain, Qingfeng is my woman, something that cannot be changed in this life, because I planted a blood curse between us!"

"Blood Curse?" Situ Liang exclaimed for a while: "You, you actually share your life with Qingfeng?"

The blood curse of the Nangong family is well known in all five countries. Men and women who have been casted by the blood curse can only live and die together. So when these words came out, the five hundred iron armored troops behind Nangong Aotian all changed their colors: How could the prince be with such a man? The weak girl shares her fate.

Putting one's life in the hands of the other party is such a risk for the prince.

And Qingfeng was also shocked by the word "shared fate", now thinking of Jin Yi and Jin San's disapproving tone that day, it turned out that the so-called blood curse was not poisoning, but shared fate.

There was a person who, with just one glance, chose to share his life with her and put his life in her hands. From then on, her life was no longer alone, but tied to another person.

Warm, cozy, slowly flowing into the bottom of my heart like a long stream of water...

How to describe this feeling?

It's like... like... spring.

Spring afternoon.

A little lazy, a little irritable, a little hopeful, but it is extremely comfortable.

Yes, that's the feeling, that's how this man feels to her.

This feeling of being needed, cherished, and trusted made her feel very satisfied and satisfied, and it was not in vain that she wanted to help him achieve his great cause.

Qingfeng's cold expression faded away, and she became more gentle, and said to Nangong Aotian: "I will not let you down, I will do my best to help you."

"I don't need it!" Nangong Aotian didn't accept her kindness, shook off her arm, shouted angrily, then turned and left.

This man is angry again!

"Baffling!" Facing the angry back, Qingfeng showed a puzzled expression. She had already expressed her sincerity, why is this man still angry.

Man, your name is vexatious, I don't know what it means!