Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Empress Cheng was as if she hadn't heard the emperor's scolding. Wait a minute, the emperor is a dead body. She has nothing to be afraid of. No one can cure her poison.

No one has known about her proudest work over the years. She felt that it was too depressing, and it feels so good to say it now.

Empress Cheng continued: "The noble concubine sister endured the humiliation to live in order to raise Tian'er, but she died in depression. But you, the emperor, sent ten-year-old Tian'er to the border. It’s death, if the noble concubine’s sister knows about it, will she regret it?”

Nangong Mu's face was ashen, regretful, he looked at the woman he had been holding in his hand in disbelief, at this moment she was still as delicate and beautiful as a flower, with a relaxed expression, but she was no longer in front of him in the past. The weak and graceful person in front of him looked at him with an extremely contemptuous and disdainful look, as if he wanted to look at a stupid pig.

In her eyes, he, the king of a country, is just a puppet she plays with at will.

Damn it, this poisonous woman!

In vain he said to himself that he was smart, but he kept a poisonous snake by his side all the time, which harmed his favorite concubine, their children,

He was deeply shocked, followed by overwhelming pain, regret, he said tremblingly: "All this is your conspiracy, isn't it?"

Empress Cheng smiled coquettishly again: "Your Majesty, even if it is my conspiracy, it needs the cooperation of the Emperor to complete it. Here, I would like to thank the Emperor for his cooperation. If the Emperor didn't trust me wholeheartedly, how would I have the chance to bring down the noble concubine sister?" Ascend to the lower position, my son, how can there be a chance to ascend to the great position."

"The emperor's deep friendship to me, I will definitely remember it in my heart." Speaking of this, Empress Cheng seemed to be thinking of something to enjoy: "Your majesty, you really opened my eyes. People say that tigers are poisonous, but you are good. His son wanted to be beaten and killed, sent to the death pile time and time again, but he took good care of other people's sons, the emperor's spirit of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice always amazed me."

Nangong Mu's expression was shocked, his face was ashen: "What did you say?"

Empress Cheng looked at the bright red blood flowing from the corner of the emperor's mouth with a smile. She thought that the poison in the medicinal soup had begun to take effect, and her expression became even more arrogant. There was a puff of blue smoke.

The emperor was so angry that his eyes were blackened, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, wishing he could jump up and strangle this poisonous woman to death.

Empress Cheng didn't take Nangongmu's expression seriously at all, and decided to get angry at Nangongmu before he died.

So he smiled and said kindly: "Your Majesty, look how kind I am to you. I have put such a good thing in the ginseng tea you use every day. If you think about it, it will add up. It's time to get poisoned."

She looked at Nangong Mu with red eyes, and her smile was even stronger: "The emperor didn't understand what I said just now, so I'll just say it again, Yun'er is not the child of the emperor and me, but the child of my brother Nangong Che and me." , Your Majesty, what do you think your uncle has been doing to help me all these years?"

She shook her head and said with a smile: "Although the emperor dotes on me very much, he is the emperor after all. The state affairs are busy, the night is long, and the palace is lonely. If it weren't for the emperor's brother who was so tender and devoted to me, and died, how could I be so old? Delicate as a flower, but still beautiful?"

Empress Cheng only wanted to say it happily. For so many years, she had been forbearing with all her heart, and she finally felt proud today.

"Snapped……"

Suddenly, applause came from behind the curtain, followed by a bone-chilling voice: "I always knew that poisonous woman, you don't understand etiquette, integrity, shame, shameless, shameless, shameless, but today I know what is a tree without bark?" If you die, you will be invincible in the world! Poisonous woman, you really opened my eyes!"

Empress Cheng looked at the person, her face pale as paper, "You... are you... a human... or a ghost?"

"Hmph!" The woman's voice was as cold as jade, "Does the queen think that five thousand soldiers can kill me and the prince? The queen underestimates us too much."

Empress Cheng regained her composure after being surprised: "So what if you don't die? The overall situation is settled. Even if you don't die, you are just bereaved dogs. How can you turn the world upside down?"

Qingfeng felt it was a waste to even look at her, let alone answer her question: how did the pig die, she finally understood!

"They don't have the ability to turn the world around? Then do I have it?" The emperor's deep voice came from behind Empress Cheng.

Empress Cheng was taken aback, and turned her head to look at Nangong Mu with a stern expression: "Your Majesty, you...are not...poisoned...how could..."

The poison was planted by her herself, how could there be any deviation?

impossible!

This is simply impossible!

Nangong Mu gave Empress Cheng a cold look, and sneered: "Put away your surprised face, don't forget that there is a sky beyond the sky, and mountains beyond mountains, just drink a pot of water in front of Qingfeng with your little skill. I have no qualifications!"

At this time, Emperor Nangong Mu didn't have the slightest affection for Empress Cheng, so how could he save face for her.

Empress Cheng bit her lips, gave Qingfeng a hard look, then laughed again, and said word by word: "Your Majesty, the Chuan Guo Yuxi has already been in Yun'er's hands, and even the Emperor can't turn things around."

She smiled sinisterly again: "Your Majesty, since I dare to do it, I have made sufficient preparations. Now this imperial palace is not named Nangong, but the surname is now."

She waved her wide palace sleeves: "Come here, send the emperor on his way!"

The matter has come to this point, either you die, or I die, naturally do it absolutely, do it ruthlessly.

As soon as Empress Cheng finished speaking, eight eunuchs and eight palace maids walked up behind them. They looked like masters at first glance, all of them were powerful and light-footed.

Qingfeng glanced sideways at the white silk in the hand of the palace maid, who looked like she was going to strangle a generation of emperors: Empress Cheng is indeed creative, and the way a generation of emperors die in this way is quite interesting.

If it wasn't for the fact that Nangong Mu's mind has been controlled by others over the years, she would be too lazy to save him.

People who are not good to Nangong Aotian, not to mention saving, it is a waste to look at it!

"Slave waiting to send the emperor on his way!" The gloomy and cold voice carried a bit of ruthlessness.

Seeing this, Nangong Mu suddenly burst out laughing, the thick laughter seemed unusually cold in the empty palace, with an indescribable hostility, iron-blooded madness burning in those eyebrows and eyes.

At this moment, who can say that Nangong Aotian is not Nangongmu's son, they are so similar: arrogant and unparalleled in the world!