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

Like him, she is so lonely and cold, arrogant, aloof, and regards personal dignity as everything, but now, she is willing to——

Kneel to him!

Both the Queen Mother and Queen Pei were also shocked.

In their impression, this mysterious woman from Da Zhou was so arrogant that even the King of the North Courtyard never paid attention to her, but now she suddenly knelt down to him?

Why is this?

The Empress Dowager whispered to Mrs. Pei and Mother Su behind her, "This matter seems strange, you two should go and find out what important things have happened in the Palace of the North Court recently."

"Yes, Empress Dowager." The two took orders, escaped many eyes and ears, and left quietly.

Murong Canghai's gaze became even colder, his sinister face carried a hint of sarcasm, and he said——

"Su Yueming, it turns out that your knees are so easy to bend, they are not worth much."

Su Yueming knew that he was laughing at her, looked down on her, and all these people were looking at her strangely, but she only had one belief in her heart, she wanted to save the prince, she couldn't let the prince die in Daqin, and she couldn't let him die. Become a lonely ghost with nowhere to go.

This is what she owed him in her previous life!

She lowered her head and said with her deepest sincerity, "I beg you to save him, Yueming is willing to trade everything, as long as he survives."

"Everything?" The corners of Murong Canghai's lips raised wantonly, with merciless indifference, "To put it bluntly, you are a daughter of a subjugated country. To put it bluntly, you are at best a slave girl in my palace. Everything belongs to this king, if I let you live, you won’t die, if I let you die, you won’t live.”

In front of everyone, he sneered at her wantonly, trying to destroy her heart, trying to see her fragile side, but she, on the surface, was still so firm, and she was not shaken by his ridicule at all. .

His sneering eyes contained deep sorrow and grief, his evil eyes, like the broken sun, exuded a bloodthirsty and heartbreaking breath.

His hand holding the long sword was trembling, and the hilt of the sword was bent forcibly in his palm.

"Brother..." Only Murong Yunqing could sense the surging emotion in his heart, he stepped forward and called out softly, a look of heartache flashed in his eyes.

Su Yueming knelt quietly in front of Murong Canghai, just like the first time he knew her, like an orchid in an empty valley, exuding a faint, tenacious fragrance of flowers.

But everything he admired and loved at the beginning annoyed him now!

It made him want to destroy it!

He suddenly galloped down from the steed, and the lightning-like speed shocked the people present, everyone was terrified, and empress pei's eyes radiated hatred.

He stood condescendingly in front of the kneeling woman in front of him, and saw that he lifted her from the ground with a long hand, and put her on his shoulders, he said——

"Su Yueming, since you knelt, you have to bear the consequences of all this!"

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Murong Canghai flew onto the horse again, then raised the whip high, and slammed it on the horse's back fiercely, and saw that the horse was carrying this love and resentment in the dust that was raised high. The two people who were fried left in a hurry.

The horse was galloping on the road, and Su Yueming was tightly trapped on his chest by him, as if trapped in a tight cage, without a moment to breathe.