Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 265 Blood Oath Alliance

When Qingcheng poked his head out, he amazed the people in the world
It is not the blindness in the painting. The eyes are as bright as stars, there is a faint smile on the goose egg face, the red lips are slightly raised, and a hand as white as jade stretches out from the car curtain
In an instant, the eyes of the world were stunned. This beauty is not comparable to that of mortal women.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qian Moran led Qingcheng to step up the 99 steps hand in hand;
The winter sun is warm.

When Qian Moran and Qingcheng stepped on the more than 900 steps, they looked down at the officials and saw the vastness of the common people;
"Kowtow to the emperor, the queen; long live the emperor, long live, long live the empress, thousand years, thousand years, thousand years." The voices of the people under the altar were overwhelmed.

The momentum is huge and spectacular.

Qian Moran wrapped her arms around Qingcheng's waist, with one hand slanted behind her back and said:

"I will govern Tianming Kingdom together with Queen Wushuang of Tianming Kingdom, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and Tianming Kingdom will be more prosperous."

"Long live my emperor, a thousand years old queen." Qian Moran said, and there was a sound of worship under the altar.

Their emperor is not an emperor who is surrounded by beauties, but a god of war who fights on the battlefield
After conquering the capital of Tianming Kingdom with iron and blood, and giving Tianming Kingdom the supreme glory, how could they not worship or reverence?
In this dynasty, how many women are driven mad and jealous by such a man?

What's more, an emperor who is under one person and above ten thousand people?
"Put a banquet, my unparalleled queen; dance all over the city, today's post-sacrifice ceremony should be celebrated by the whole world." With a flick of Qian Mo's dyed sleeve robe, the king is in the world.

A hundred military generals wearing silver armor walked to the side of the mahogany table knowingly;
They all picked up the ingots, copper coins, and gold coins on the plate and threw them to the people under the altar
The Tianming Kingdom itself is very rich, and with the dowry of Qingcheng rich beyond rivals, it is not a big deal to spend so much money.

"Your Majesty, please come to the Empress; each of you needs to drip a drop of dragon's blood and phoenix's blood into this bowl, and the blood-sworn alliance will be with you forever."

A priest on the altar said.

Qian Moran let go of Qingcheng's left hand, and Qingcheng held the apple in his right hand;

The priest cut Qingcheng's left finger and Qian Moran's right finger; the two drops of dark red blood slowly melted together.
Qingcheng took three pillars of red incense from the side, ready to worship
(End of this chapter)