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's eyes immediately began to quickly search for Nangong Jin's figure.

Nangong Jin was not difficult to find, the one standing at the front of the group of officials and wearing the dragon robe was him.

But Mo Zihan was still unwilling to believe his eyes, he stood there straight and looked again and again to make sure that he really looked like Nangong Jin, and then he forced himself to accept this fact.

Nangong Jin has practiced martial arts all year round, and her body is strong and strong. Although she is not a strong one, her figure is definitely first-class.

But now, although he still has the same appearance, his body has lost a lot of weight, and even his previous look has disappeared.

Is it because of her?Mo Zihan naturally thought of the hurt eyes he had when he met Jin for the last time, and what he heard was that he was unconscious.

It seems that since that coma, it has been rumored that he is not in good health.

In this way, it must be because of her...

"Welcome Princess Heshuo back to the palace!" The civil and military officials in the rear accepted the emperor's order, regardless of the status of the official residence, they all bowed to Mo Zihan the most.

Such great etiquette suddenly pulled Mo Zihan's thoughts back from the gloom.With a slight smile, he bowed slightly to the officials in Nanyang and said, "My lords, you are being polite."

After seeing Nangong Jin make a flat gesture to them, all civil and military officials stood up again.

"Welcome the emperor of Beiyue to my Nanyang." Although he wanted to go up to catch up with his Han'er at this time, Tuoli was still standing beside Han'er. This time, Tuoli came under the banner of Beiyue. As the emperor of Nanyang, no matter No matter what, he couldn't be less polite.

"Congratulations to the emperor of Beiyue." After Nangong Jin finished speaking, all the officials in the rear followed suit.

Tuoli bowed his hands. "Thank you, Emperor Nanyang, for your hospitality. I came to Nanyang to accompany Han'er back to her mother's house to visit relatives. We are all a family, so there is no need to be too polite."

Nangong Jin walked up to Mo Zihan after he finished being polite with Tuoli, looked at her with a smile on his lips, and first broke the silence and embarrassment between them.

"Girl, what's your expression? We haven't seen each other for two years, do you have nothing to say to me?"

Hearing Nangong Jin's words, Mo Zihan's heart felt hot.

She is not a fool, in Nangong Jin's eyes, she can still see that her former love has not diminished in the slightest.But in order not to embarrass her, he deliberately said some calm words.

"Jin..." Looking at his thin body and lost face, Mo Zihan felt a sharp pain in his heart, and wanted to ask him many things, but he didn't know how to say them.

Mo Zihan's sad call made Nangong Jin's heart tighten suddenly, followed by a burst of sourness.He suddenly had an urge to cry, his eyes turned red, but he still forced himself to swallow the tears back.

He really wanted to wrap her in his arms and hold her tightly, even for a moment.But he can't...

He saw distress in her eyes, which relieved the depression and grievance in his heart a lot.

Seeing the love in his son's eyes overflowing, Mo Liwei was afraid of thinking too much in the sidelines, and hurriedly stood up to smooth things over: "Jin'er, didn't you arrange Han'er's bedroom early in the morning? Why don't you take her to see it?"

Nangong Jin felt her gaffe, and said to Mo Zihan and Tuoli with a busy smile: "I heard that you were coming, so I immediately ordered someone to sort out a palace according to Han'er's preferences. The place is not big, and I hope you will come Just don't mind."