The Evil King Loves His Wife Without Limits: Kingsman Concubine

Appreciation of clips of the Antarctic lower realm (excerpted from the original "Training the Demonic Tyrant: The Queen of Arms")

Mo Zihan interrupted Nangong Jin's words, because when Nangong Jin said what she just said, she suddenly had a bad feeling that even if it was the third time she married, the groom would not be Nangong Jin.This premonition made her feel very uncomfortable.

There are indeed many uncertainties in the future. Before everything is settled, any mistakes in any link may lead to failure.But she doesn't care about these, she only likes Nangong Jin, as long as he can treat her wholeheartedly, no matter who he is or what he becomes, she will accept it.

On the rooftop, the emperor raised his wine glass high, offering sacrifices to heaven, earth, and ancestors, praying to the gods and ancestors to bless the Chaoyang Dynasty and keep it prosperous forever and stay away from wars.

Under the altar, civil and military officials knelt down and responded.

The emperor raised his glass to drink with Princess Heshuo, hoping that Princess Heshuo would bring Chaoyang's wish for peace to North Vietnam.

After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky, Princess Heshuo, supported by the emperor, stepped down from the platform for offering sacrifices to the sky, walked through the official road, and received a farewell from the civil and military officials on both sides until the princess sat on the luan of eight horses.

The gate to the east of the imperial palace, the send-off team has already assembled here.With a sound of driving, the team began to move forward. Three hundred troops cleared the way, a thousand guards of honor were in the middle, and on both sides of the guards of honor, seven hundred troops guarded each other, and a thousand troops stood behind.The soldiers clearing the way in the front held the Ziyun chasing the dragon flag and the flags of the two countries and relatives, and the guard of honor in the middle held auspicious wishes and held red and brown gift rolls aloft. The carriages of the troops behind were loaded with boxes of silk and satin, rare treasures.

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Surrounded by despair, the man in black broke his heart, gritted his teeth and committed suicide.

But he found desperately that even this he could not do.Because just when he was about to commit suicide, his lower jaw was dislocated while he was clenching his teeth, and he couldn't use force at all.

After confirming that the man in black couldn't move, Mo Zihan flew to Xinlan's side, helped her up from the pool of blood, two lines of tears ran down her cheeks.

"Xinlan!...I'm sorry! I'm useless, I failed to protect you, I'm sorry!"

Hearing Mo Zihan's call, Xinlan opened her eyes with a sigh of relief, smiled and comforted Mo Zihan and said, "Miss, as long as you are fine... Really... I never thought that my lady's kung fu would be so good." Okay...cough cough..." Xinlan kept spurting blood as she spoke.

"Xinlan...I'm sorry..." Mo Zihan really hated herself.With her kung fu, these people are no problem at all, but she can't even save Xinlan...

"Miss...Xinlan likes you so much...I will be you in the next life..."

Before the maid had finished speaking, Xinlan's body was already limp in Mo Zihan's arms.

Holding Xinlan in his arms, Mo Zihan looked up to the sky and yelled, but he couldn't call Xinlan back.

Leaving the man in black aside, Mo Zihan endured the grief and cremated Xinlan, found wood, hollowed out the inside, made a box, put Xinlan's ashes in it, and then covered it.

After doing these things, the sky is already a little bit bright.Mo Zihan walked up to the man in black and looked at him coldly.

"Are you going to tell me who sent you here?"