The Queen of War

"Tian Bijiang, I hate you, I hate you..." Xia Yingchun threw himself into Nanguo Xiong's arms like an injured child and cried wrongfully.

Cold tears soaked his blue clothes and stirred his already chaotic heart lake.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Nan Guoxiong hesitated and gently hugged her in his arms and comforted her.

"I hate you, hate you!" Xia Yingchun cried, stretched out a pink fist, beat Nanguo Xiong's shoulder hard, and cried hysterically, "you heartless guy, don't you know how much I like you?"

She drank too much, her eyes were dim, and her mood had been out of control. Tears, such as the river burst its banks, surging.

She has loved him since she was a little girl. Like his handsome natural and unrestrained, like his noble birth. When she put on her red wedding dress and finally became his bride, Xia Yingchun couldn't believe it. All this was true! He is so perfect, so noble, but she really has him! He doesn't know how much she paid to get him?

"I love you..." Xia Yingchun smiled confusedly.

In front of him, Nanguo Xiong's face was crisscrossed with that of Hotan Bijiang. For a time, her mind was a little confused. She mistook the person in front of her for Tian Bijiang

Xia Yingchun only felt a splitting headache. She couldn't help stretching out her slender jade hand and gently patting her forehead. But then she found that there was a man lying beside her.

"How could this happen!" she just woke up and couldn't help being startled and sweating.

Suddenly, her face turned gray.

"Go away!" Xia Yingchun kicked Nanguo Xiong out of bed, and dared not make a noise. He scolded in a low voice, "you beast, dare to insult our palace. I want to kill you!"

Nanguo Xiong's waist was hurt and his eyebrows were wrinkled slightly. After hearing Xia Yingchun's threats, he was not afraid and looked calm.

"Why don't you kill my nine clans?" he sneered. "My nearest relative is your father and daughter. Besides, who took the initiative just now? It doesn't matter if I die. It doesn't pay to damage the reputation of the imperial concubine and empress."

He stood up slowly with a sneer.

"If this goes out, needless to say the king, my father can kill me alive!" she thought with some fear. "At that time, even if my father wants to protect me, I'm afraid he can't do anything. What about the king? He has the south wind in his heart now, and he won't have a place for me at that time."

Thinking of this, she didn't know what to do for a moment.

"What's worth bothering you?" Nan Guoxiong sat down on the beautiful big bed and sneered. "He can ask for flowers and willows, can't you come out of the wall? Anyway, things have happened. Why don't we have a good time and care how they linger."

"In fact, the most important thing at present is that you have a baby quickly. As long as you give birth to a child, whether the south wind gives birth to a mouse or a cat, how can it be compared with yours?"

"Pregnant with a child?" Xia Yingchun looked at Nanguo Xiong.

Recently, Tian Bijiang seldom came to the water Moon Palace. He has little hope of conceiving his child in a short time. However, the Nanguo Xiong in front of her may be able to help her.

Love and hate, in fact, are only separated by a layer of paper, hazy and ambiguous.

At this time, Xia Yingchun had already turned love into hate for Tian. She loved him so much, but what she got was his betrayal.

"OK! Tian Bijiang, see how I can revenge you!" she thought bitterly, "I want to give you the biggest green hat in the world! I want to give birth to the child of the wretched man in front of me, let his child become the king of the state of Qi, and let your Tian family fall into the hands of outsiders!"

Thinking of this, Xia Yingchun's face rippled a wisp of charming smile.

Outside, it's not cold enough to wrap people's body and mind.

Hibiscus accounts, but spring is harmonious.