The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Su Yueming smiled suddenly, that smile came so suddenly, like a gorgeous Bana flower blooming, exuding exuberant vitality, hitting Murong Canghai's heart directly, his heart trembled suddenly——

It turned out that when she was defenseless, she smiled so easily.

"Crack!" Suddenly, an arrow flew through the air and hit the lone goose's body. It paused and fell crookedly from the tree.

Su Yueming was startled, his face changed drastically, and he ran over immediately, only to see the lone goose lying on the ground dying, opening its mouth to exhale.

She bent down and was about to pick up the wild goose, but a hearty voice came from beside her ears. Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands took the lead, picked up the lonely goose, and said——

"It's not dead yet, this little bastard is really lucky."

Su Yueming looked up in displeasure, and saw a handsome man in fox fur, holding a bow and arrow in one hand, while pointing at the dying goose in his hand.

Who is this man?Su Yueming frowned.

He is imposing and imposing, his brows and eyes are full of high-spirited complacency, and those eyes inadvertently exude a brilliance that cannot be underestimated.

"General, the servants have learned your arrow technique of piercing Yang with a hundred steps. You are worthy of being the number one warrior in the Great Qin Dynasty. You said that you only shoot it and don't let it die. It really won't die, and you are still panting." The servant beside him bowed his waist, his eyes were full of reverence.

"Hahaha..." This young man who was honored as the Great General laughed loudly, his brows and eyes were full of domineering and arrogant, his arrogance was different from Murong Canghai, his arrogance was sunny, " It’s just your mouth that can say, take it, I’ll reward you.”

He raised his hand, and the wild goose in his hand suddenly fell into the arms of the servant, and the servant said as if he had found a treasure——

"The servant stewed it and drank it. This was rewarded by the general. Drinking it can make you live a long life."

Su Yueming looked at the lonely wild goose's eyes showing a desire to survive, and also saw the servant's obsequious face, a feeling of discomfort surged in her heart, and she said lightly from the side——

"You said that this great general is the number one warrior in the Great Qin Dynasty, so what number is the Great King of the North Courtyard in your mind?"

"This..." The slave was startled when he heard Su Yueming's question, and suddenly turned his head to look at her. This, this question is not easy to answer!

Hearing this cold dissatisfied voice, Murong Yunqing turned around, only to find someone behind her, raised her chin slightly, and looked towards the speaker——

I saw that she was wrapped in white fur, standing there quietly, like an orchid in an empty valley, intolerant of the world, lonely and desolate.

She was obviously pale and weak, but there was a faint tenacity in her bones.

At this moment, the expression on his face was alienated and indifferent, with dissatisfaction and sarcasm.

Where did this woman come from? She was different from the ones he had seen before. Her arrogance was not something ordinary people would have.

He pursed his lips, looked at her, and said——

"Who are you? I have never seen you before."

Su Yueming came over, didn't answer his question, pointed at the lone goose in the hand of the servant beside him, and said——

"It's not dead yet, give it to me."

"This..." The slave showed a troubled look on his face, "The general has already rewarded me..."

"Give it to her." At this time, Su Yueming heard a faint voice behind him. The voice was not loud, but it undoubtedly gave a heavy blow to everyone present, especially the servant who praised Murong Yunqing, who was shocked immediately. His face turned pale, and he knelt down with a plop——

"My lord..."