The imperial concubine is charming and coquettish, she crazily criticizes the tyrant for spoiling he

Lian Xueyin did not respond.

Obviously too tired to hold on any longer.

Qing Kuo sighed, why is it so difficult to ask a question?
She held Lian Xueyin's face and looked at his face carefully. It was so beautiful without any flaws. She really couldn't imagine what it would be like for him to like to fight.Could it be that he was talking about the previous personal conquest?
She has heard of this, and the people in the entire Yujing City are familiar with it. It is rumored that His Majesty is brave and good at fighting, and he has never been defeated wherever he goes.

Father also praised more than once, saying that fortunately even Xueyin's ambition is not big, otherwise the whole Silingzhou would not be enough for him to fight.

He complained to her more than once, saying that Lian Xueyin raised the flag early and retreated back to Xiliang, it must be because of unacceptable conditions, or a psychopath, otherwise how can anyone ignore the world that is at their fingertips?

At that time, she slandered her father because she couldn't beat him, so she made arrangements for him, and the two had a big fight over whether Lian Xueyin was a psychopath.

The cold war lasted for three full days.

Qing Kuo lowered her head and kissed Lian Xueyin's lips lightly, her father really guessed wrong this time, Lian Xueyin is not a psychopath.

He probably knows that this world will eventually fall into chaos, so he wants to give the people a little peace for a short time!

This bloodthirsty tyrant in the eyes of the world, no matter in the past or now, has been using his own way to maintain a world peace.

Qing Kuo looked at the evening sky, stood up slowly with Lian Xueyin's body, whistled, called the horse who was hiding from the rain in the distance, and then got Lian Xueyin on the horse, and Also got on the horse.

The horse probably didn't expect the weight to double, so he raised his head and shouted in displeasure.

Qingzhi patted his head, took out a leaf and fed it: "Good horse, please please!"

The horse that got the good thing was replenished in an instant with almost the same strength it used up, and it raised its hooves and ran forward cheerfully.

By the time Qing Qiao returned to the government office with Lian Xueyin, the sky had already completely darkened.

She got off the horse and was about to help Lian Xueyin off when Qi Guogong hurriedly brought someone over not far away, and asked hesitantly, "...can you help me?"

The lantern at the gate of the government office was on.

It reflected Qi Guogong's face very clearly.

But in just three years, this face has been blurred in Qing Kuo's memory.

When she just woke up in Qing Chuan's body, she was a little uneasy.

How could it be unsatisfactory?

She thought about those people who drove her to a dead end one by one, and she couldn't help thinking, could it be possible for her to be so unlovable?
How come no one really likes her?

Her father has always loved her very much, and her mother is strict. She wants to train her to be a noble girl who can excel in Yujing City. There are many rules, but her father has always been conniving. She talked, she wanted to study medicine, but no matter how much she begged her mother, she refused to agree. It was her father who helped her speak, saying that the daughter of their family should just be happy, and marrying anyone is a good marriage, so why bother to be a lady of the family? ?

She always thought that this pampering would be somewhat partial.

But it was later proved that there was indeed a preference, but this preference was not for her, but for his own daughter.

She is an outsider after all.

So after becoming Aokuma, even if she no longer has a heart that can perceive emotions, she is still very sad.

But it couldn't be sad for too long.

Because someone said, little branch, you pierced the sky, and my father will make it up for you.

No matter who you are, you are the king's big baby.