Evil king, give birth to a baby for my concubine

In King Zhao's Mansion, there is a room with closed doors and windows at this moment. In the dark room, there are only two people.

"Now the news of my imperial dragon Yu Bintian has come back, but at the same time it also came back with the emperor's last decree." The middle-aged man at the bottom glanced at the man sitting above, and asked indifferently.

Hearing this, the man in the seat frowned visibly, he slapped the table, and stood up abruptly, "Father is really biased, why should the throne be inherited by Feng Qi?"

"Then I don't know what the prince's plan is?" Zhao Gaolin asked casually.

Feng Zhao sneered and said, "I don't do one thing, but..." He looked at Zhao Gaolin, "The prime minister should be on my side."

Zhao Gaolin quickly stood up, saluted and said: "The old minister should take His Royal Highness Zhao's lead as the leader, and he will go through fire and water, and he will die."

"Hahaha..." These words were obviously very useful, Feng Zhao couldn't stop laughing wildly, and finally he could get what he wanted.

Looking at Feng Zhao, Zhao Gaolin sneered, and turned his eyes to the front, he wanted him to lose everything, life would be better than death, Feng Qi, he owed him this.

As night fell quietly, on the outskirts of Qingyang City, on a hillside, two dark shadows were pulled long by the hazy moonlight.

"It seems that you have really made up your mind?" A hoarse voice sounded, and the man in black looked at the man in black next to him, a trace of treachery flashed in his eyes.

With a cold snort, the man in black said: "I want her to regret her choice, this is the price she should pay for betraying me."

"I didn't expect men to be like this, haha..." Gui Ji laughed immediately.

And the man in black looked at Gui Ji, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Although it is summer, but these few days and nights, the wind blows from time to time. Looking ahead, there are layers of tents, although they are all within easy reach, but she dare not move forward.

"Princess, can we come out without telling General Xuanyuan like this?" Biqing said worriedly.

Shaking her head slightly, Mo Yunling caressed her lower abdomen. During the day, she felt pain in her lower abdomen. She didn't have time, and the cold current in her body seemed to break out of the cocoon.She knew that she might not be able to hold on any longer.

"I want to take my father's body away, I can't let him suffer this kind of insult after death." Mo Yunling said to Biqing, then glanced at Shuiyue and Yunfei, "You three wait here I, don't go there, it's too dangerous."

However, she hadn't taken a few steps when the people behind her followed and looked back at them. Mo Yunling was very helpless. How could she repay such affection?

Taking a deep breath, the four of them tiptoed towards the front. On the platform in the center of the tent, there was a person hanging high, disheveled and messy. He didn't look like the king of the past. Yunling tightly covered his mouth, holding back all his emotions.

"Princess, there is no one around here." Biqing looked around and whispered, but seeing Mo Yunling's sad face, she sighed in her heart, this time, there might be a bigger blow.

"Put Emperor Father down." After saying that, Mo Yunling went to loosen the rope on the platform.

The four women started to fight, looking at the nearly rotten corpse on the ground, Mo Yunling grabbed his chest with one hand, his nails tore through his clothes and sank into his flesh, but it was his heart that hurt.

"Miss, let's hurry up, someone will come over soon." Shuiyue looked around and said worriedly.

Mo Yunling came to his senses, nodded and said, "Okay."

Just as the four of them were carrying the corpse and were about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded, "Do you want to leave like this? It seems that Princess Huangyue looks down on us a little bit."

Hearing this sound, the four people froze there and put them on the ground. At this moment, a large group of people rushed out and surrounded them all.

Shuiyue stood in front of Mo Yunling all of a sudden, "Miss, be careful."

Seeing the woman in the blue long dress at the front appear in front of him, Mo Yunling's expression froze, Nan Mengya!

Nan Mengya stepped forward slowly, and Sima Kongming followed behind with a vigilant expression.

"If this palace doesn't look for you, you're throwing yourself into a trap! Hmph, you're going to die today, and if you want to blame, you can only blame your father!" Nan Mengya said coldly. ,

"My father will never do such a thing. If you want to kill me, you have more than this reason?" Mo Yunling retorted, she has seen the emperors of the five countries since she was a child, and she also knows what father is like. Something happened that they didn't know about.

"No? Then who killed my father? Mo Dongqing himself killed the murderous hand. There are all witnesses and material evidence. Mo Yunling, do you still want to quibble? Hmph, Huayun Kingdom will not be destroyed, I swear not Let it go!" Nan Mengya roared, the pent-up hatred on her face burst out in an instant.

"I want to see Feng Qi!" Mo Yunling said in a deep voice, no matter what happened, she wanted to ask him clearly.

Hearing this, Nan Mengya seemed to have heard a big joke, she showed a dumbfounded expression, "You are in danger now, do you think Qi will want to see you?"

Seeing that there are more and more people around, all of them are from the army of the Qingyu Kingdom, she gritted her teeth, and the icy cold air hit her in an instant, suddenly her figure moved, caught off guard, and grabbed Nan Mengya, She pulled to her side, and she grabbed her neck.

"Let go of the princess!" Seeing this, Sima Kongming immediately drew out his sword, pointed at Mo Yunling, and shouted sharply.

With a cold smile, Mo Yunling approached Nan Mengya's face and said, "Now, does Princess Zhaoning think it necessary to invite King Qi over?"

"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape." Nanmeng Ya's delicate face had already faded, but she still forced herself to be calm.

Looking around, she can't escape, but, "Even if she dies, at least she has Princess Zhaoning to accompany me, so I have no regrets."

"You..." Nan Mengya yelled angrily, frowning, feeling the strength in her neck, she didn't dare to say more.

Mo Yunling dragged Nan Mengya's body forward a step, and said in a cold voice, "Why don't you invite King Qi over?"

Sima Kongming glanced at Nan Mengya, his face was full of embarrassment, he was furious, and shouted, "Go!"

However, at this moment, a cold and stern voice sounded, "So anxious to see this king?"

Hearing this voice, Mo Yunling only felt her heart slow down a beat, as she finally saw him.

The man in black clothes slowly moved forward, the murderous aura on his body made people retreat unknowingly, his handsome face was full of gloomy desires, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

Looking at the woman in the purple dress in front of him, Feng Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, this time, they really overlapped.

"Qi, save me!" Nan Mengya shouted in panic.

Although they saw King Qi, Biqing and the others were not happy at the moment. Such King Qi was so strange, as if they had never known him before.

"I just want to ask you, did you kill my father, the sixth younger brother, and my teacher Huayun?" Mo Yunling's cold voice came, and she was waiting for his answer, waiting for him to say no.

Feng Qi frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Yes! So what? How can they repay the pain I have experienced?"

"You've lost your memory, right?" Mo Yunling shouted loudly, that's why he lost his memory, he's not like this, she tried her best to excuse him.

"Amnesia? Ridiculous, do you really think this king will lose his memory?" Feng Qi seemed to have heard a joke, he sneered: "Or do you think this king will give up killing enemies for you? Do you think this king is real? I love you? But, if you want to blame, blame you for being Murong Yun's daughter."