Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

No one can hurt his woman?

The man in front of me can't do it either!

Isn't he just worried that the throne under his ass will not be stable?

Isn't it just that he is worried that he has the help of Qingfeng, who is like a tiger with wings added, and won't be able to tolerate him?

Isn't it just that he wants to find a woman who can be manipulated by him to be his concubine?

So, seeing such a secret letter that suits his wishes, he didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and directly charged Qingfeng.

It was him who dragged Qingfeng down.

He smiled, transparently, iron-blooded, ironic.

"My woman, I am Qingfeng, she is not a spy. Even if it is, so what, I only remember that she saved her life over and over again, all I remember is that she took care of me, shared my worries, thought hard, and protected me comprehensive."

"Who is she? What kind of heart is she? I know better than you! She is a spy. Humph, hum..." He snorted several times: "If she is a spy, do you think you are still alive?"

"It's a joke, can you overthrow everything she has done with just such a piece of waste paper? You can convict her without asking a single question."

"Why do you treat her like this? Why don't you even give her a chance to explain, and kill her? Why do you?"

The cold and questioning words spit out from Nangong Aotian's mouth, every word, every sentence is full of absolute accusation, absolute dissatisfaction, absolute killing, and absolute disappointment.

spy?

His Qingfeng went through life and death for him, and rescued him from danger time and time again, but in the end he was framed as a spy.

What does this make her feel?

How embarrassing is it for him?

How could his father, a man who kept saying he was good for him, treat Qingfeng like this?

How could this be?

For someone as proud as Qingfeng, wouldn't such an unwarranted charge destroy her pride?

"Tian'er, the matter of being a spy is no small matter. Listen to Father...explain..."

Nangong Mu's words trembled under Nangong Aotian's cold and stern eyes, and he couldn't continue.

"Haha...a spy..." Nangong Aotian burst out laughing: "Okay, that's great, at this moment, he still keeps calling him a feminine spy."

spy?

snort!

His woman is a spy?

What is he?

An associate of a spy?

The prince of the Ming Dynasty actually became an accomplice of a spy. Is there anything more ridiculous than this in the world?

Nangong Aotian's laughter, in the night, is long and long, so sad, so disappointed, so gloomy, so sharp...

"A spy? My woman is a spy? My woman, I don't understand enough, do you understand?"

"You immediately decided that she was a spy, and you wanted to kill her without thinking about it. You really love me."

"But, I'm just saying, she is my woman, how to deal with her is not up to you, you don't have any right to deal with her."

"I don't even have the qualifications to destroy her without authorization!"

"She is my woman, no one can touch her, including you!"

He looked up at the night sky, the stars were shining brightly, and his voice was wild: "I, Nangong Aotian, once swore to protect her and love her for the rest of my life, but today I let her be wronged by this, restless and angry, smashed this stone, and made an oath From now on, whoever hurts her and harms her is like this stone!"

As soon as the words fell, his arms shook violently, and the wind of his palms suddenly rose. The rockery behind Nangong Mu turned into rubble and scattered in all directions.

"Tian'er, you... you threatened me because of this spy, this femme fatale?" Nangong Mu said angrily, looking at the rockery that suddenly disappeared.

"Whether she is a spy, do you know in your heart?" He snorted coldly: "Don't forget, a few days ago, it was the spy you talked about who tried his best to save your life and protect you with all his heart." country."

Blame, real blame.

Disdain, extremely disdain.

How could he not know what kind of person his father was?Although he wasn't very wise and powerful, how could he be able to hide this little trick from him.

In order to destroy Qingfeng, how could he turn a blind eye to such petty tricks of framing?

Qingfeng will not lie to him, and his Qingfeng will definitely not be a spy of the Ming Kingdom.

She proudly disdained to do such despicable things.

But his father was determined to pour this kind of sewage on her body.

Nangong Aotian's heart has never felt so bitterly cold, never felt so hurt like this moment.

Hearing Nangong Aotian's 100% trust in Qingfeng and endless accusations against Nangong Mu, he looked at the hurt and grief in Nangong Aotian's eyes.

Jin Yi and Yin Yi froze for a moment, and wanted to say something, but Nangong Mu glanced across at them, and the two of them immediately kept silent and didn't speak again, but their expressions were a little dignified.

However, Nangong Mu, who seemed to be angered by Nangong Aotian's question, said even more angrily: "What if she saved my life and protected my country? I would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go. "

"The suspicion of being a spy, once she gets infected, she deserves to die."

As soon as this statement fell, another rockery behind Nangong's curtain was also completely destroyed by Nangong Aotian.

That was the anger that Nangong Aotian couldn't hide.

"Are you going to attack Father?" Nangong Mu's voice was cold and his face was ashen.

"Can you guarantee that she is really not a spy?" Nangong Mu said word by word: "Don't forget, she is Gu Muyang's daughter!"

At this time, Nangong Aotian just stared coldly at the man in front of him, the man who gave him life, deep in the cold eyes, he was absolutely hurt.

During the years when his mind was charged, this man could tenaciously resist his inner demons and hold back from hurting him. How could he be ruthless to his son?

He trusted him, trusted this man.

But at this moment, how, how could he say such hurtful words?

"I dare to guarantee with my life that she is not. If she is a spy, I would rather kill her with my own hands, but if she is not a spy, how can she feel so much for today, and how can I feel so much for me?"

The icy voice resounded through the night sky, and the moonlight shone brightly on him. His voice was so firm, trusting, and cold.

The words fell into the ears of everyone in the Gold and Silver Guards, both proud and moved.

This is the master they follow wholeheartedly, the god of war they follow, once they trust, they will give it wholeheartedly.

But Nangong Mu was shocked.

He suddenly didn't know what to say.

Because what Nangong Aotian said was too decisive, too firm, and too without hesitation.

He didn't even hesitate to confront his father.

The courtesy of the monarch and his ministers, the love of father and son.

He gave up everything for that woman.

How deep is the love to be so firm!