The Evil King Loves His Wife Without Limits: Kingsman Concubine

Appreciation of the clips of the Antarctic lower realm (excerpted from the original text "The Tyrant's Wife Is Strictly Controlled: The Queen of the Trash Defying the Heavens")

A vigorous figure, carrying a large and small bag of things in his hand, quietly entered the Lenggong courtyard.

After putting things at the gate of the courtyard, he left quietly.

"Who are you? Why are you helping me?"

The sound is not too loud, even very small.But when the person who came to take a step out of the gate of the cold palace, suddenly stopped the step forward, slowly turned around, and faced the place where the sound was made with a little nervousness and a little anticipation.

Mo Zihan opened the unlit bedroom door, dressed in a white fur that hit the ground, and slowly stepped out of the door.

The bright moonlight casts on her, her brows are not drawn, her lips are not drawn but fresh, her eyes are as bright as stars, a thousand dusts are spotless, the empty valleys are secluded orchids, and the country is full of beauty.

The two of them quietly faced each other under the moonlight.It seems like a long time, and it seems like a short moment.

Mo Zihan smiled sweetly at the person who came, and her big watery eyes immediately turned into a crooked moon.Like a fairy under the moon, it instantly captures people's hearts and souls.

"How long are you going to look at me like this?" Mo Zihan asked sweetly with a smile.

Hearing Mo Zihan's question, the man suddenly returned to his senses.Realizing that he had lost his temper, his handsome cheeks suddenly turned red.He raised his hand and waved his robe, and knelt down on one knee.

"Yi Wuchen, the commander of the Imperial Guard, sees Empress."

A black jade crown tied her hair high.Sword eyebrows, star eyes.Under the straight bridge of the nose, the slightly thick lips pursed lightly.On the cold and hard black armor, a black gilded robe was draped, which made the whole person even more stern and determined.Compared with Mo Xuehan's facial features, his facial features were not very good, but when combined, they gave off a different kind of elegance.

"This is a cold palace, there is no empress. If you don't mind, you can call me by my name or Zihan."

"Can I?"

Yi Wuchen was a little overjoyed, but a little timid.

A year ago, he went to work outside the palace and passed by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and saw her jumping out of the house, holding Mo Xuehan's hand coquettishly, and insisting on going to the street with Mo Xuehan.It's just that one look, and it will never be forgotten.

She has a father who is extremely courteous, and a brother who holds the world's soldiers and horses. Even if he has a dream for her and can't extricate himself, he knows that he is not worthy of her.

The emperor's wedding day was the worst day in his life.Not because she was going to marry the emperor that day, but because she took poison and committed suicide that day.

He never dreamed of having her one day, nor did he expect to stand side by side with her, looking at each other and smiling tacitly, only hoping to see her live happily from a distance is enough.

"Of course. I don't have a single friend here. We can be friends if you want."

While talking, Mo Zihan helped him up.If she guessed right, it was because of him that Eunuch Li's attitude had changed 180 degrees during this period, and it was also because of him that there was a lot of food in the courtyard of her cold palace every now and then.

"friend?"

Yi Wuchen repeated Mo Zihan's words blankly, but his heart burst into ecstasy.I never imagined that my dream would come true.

"Or... you don't want to be friends with women?"

Seeing Yi Wuchen murmuring and repeating her words expressionlessly, Mo Zihan asked in disappointment.

"How could it be! Being able to be friends with you is what I look forward to most."

After Yi Wuchen hurriedly defended, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.Jun's face suddenly turned red again.