Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

If it was a weed, she would naturally uproot it and never give it a chance to grow.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he let out a deep breath of turbid air, secretly rejoicing that he didn't use all his strength just now, otherwise it wouldn't be a slight internal injury now.

She said in a deep voice, "Are you willing to come back?"

Seeing him come back, Qingfeng felt a little happy, but because of his distrust, she complained to him in her heart.

Seeing that he was fine now, he didn't give him a good face, and his tone was cold, as if he had been frozen from the ice.

Although Nangong Aotian is as cold as ice in front of outsiders, let alone humble, but to Qingfeng, he doesn't care about his face or dignity.

As long as Qingfeng is not angry and tells the truth, even if he is asked to bark like a dog on the ground at this moment, he will probably bark twice without hesitation.

However, fortunately, Qingfeng does not have such a bad habit of listening to dogs barking.

He secretly took a look at Qingfeng, seeing her complexion as deep as water, he knew in his heart that he had gone too far this time.

Immediately got up from the ground, bowed to Qingfeng, and bowed: "Feng, are you still angry with me? I just committed a huge crime, and it's up to you to beat or punish me. Why bother to get angry and ruin my body?" , isn’t it me who feels distressed?”

Qingfeng said coldly: "Why do you feel distressed? Who wants you to feel distressed?"

Just thinking about what this bastard had said to her, she couldn't swallow it.

Red mouth and white teeth, it's easy to say, and I don't know what it feels like in other people's hearts?

Nangong Aotian was not discouraged after hearing this, he knew that he had broken her heart this time, and his first task was to make her happy, so he forgave him this time.

He tried his best to move closer to her, she was wearing a white dress, a few strands of soft black hair mischievously slipped out, hanging on her thin and delicate shoulders, there was a kind of extreme beauty.

He looked a little dazed, and she pretended to ignore him, the deep love that filled her heart for a moment couldn't be expressed, her heart was like hot oil, and she couldn't help looking at her obsessively.

At this moment, I only hope that it will last forever.

Qingfeng raised her head, seeing his crazy eyes, the feigned anger in her heart disappeared.

What's the matter?

God, she is full of coldness and cruelty to the world, but she is only tender to her.

He spoke like that, but in the final analysis, he was just feeling uncomfortable and worrying about gains and losses.

Although Qingfeng's soft posture is extremely small, Nangong Aotian, who knows him well, immediately sensed his softening, and he was overjoyed, and then said in a low voice: "Actually... actually... I understand, just This heart...is in a panic..."

Although he has now let go of Qingfeng's sympathy for Nalan Qingyun, when he said it, his mouth was still sour.

His woman, why should he feel sorry for that Nalan Qingyun, if he has the ability to find one to feel sorry for himself.

"What's the matter?" She snorted coldly.

Could it be that she left her savior alone, so she wouldn't be blocked.

Hearing the cold snort coming from beside his ear, Nangong Aotian was not only not annoyed, but instead smiled lightly: "I block, it's because I care. Feng, if I don't block, then you have to worry?"

If you love to the extreme, you will care about and compare, and you will not tolerate a grain of sand. All the slightest disturbances are enough to make a calm and self-controlled person lose his mind, even if he is indifferent, his heart is as firm as him.

Seeing Nangong Aotian speak like this, Qingfeng's face turned gloomy again, and the suppressed anger started to burn up again.

Bastard, why should she be happy that he made such a move.

I don't even think about it, if I accidentally touched the mechanism in the Nine Heavens Wonderland by rushing indiscriminately in the middle of the night, it would not be such a trivial matter.

Who said that the ghost king is calm and unparalleled in the world, in her opinion, he is simply an impulsive guy.

If there is something wrong with him tonight, then...

She gave Nangong Aotian a fierce look, but saw that his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he was looking at her quietly, as if he wanted to engrave her into his mind.

With this affectionate look, it seemed that she was the one who left others behind.

Obviously he abandoned her, hurt her, he didn't trust her, he bullied her, but this bastard acted like it was her fault.

"Nonsense!" Burning with anger, Qingfeng wanted to punch this bastard who distorted the facts again.

Nangong Aotian stared at Qingfeng firmly: "I blocked it because I was jealous. I was jealous that he stayed by your side during the three years you left. That was originally my position. I blocked it because I was angry. Annoyed why he was the one who saved you, not me. I blocked it because I knew that my phoenix seemed cold, but he valued affection the most. His repeated guards would make you remember this person."

"I want to monopolize, I want to monopolize your body and mind, and I don't want anyone to leave traces in your heart, even your savior, even your relatives... I miss your world, only me!"

He is overbearing, what's wrong?

What's wrong with him, he's just narrow-minded?

He just couldn't tolerate her seeing what happened to other people?

He stretched out his hand, passed through Qingfeng's waist, and hugged her tightly in his arms: "So, when I saw you pity him and take care of him, I was jealous, I was jealous, I wished I could kill him... I was worried, I'm uneasy..."

"What's there to be jealous of him? What's there to be jealous of him?" Qingfeng asked inexplicably. She still doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong. Her actions are all generous to her friends.

If there is any ambiguous relationship with her in this world, besides the one in front of her, she really can't think of anyone else.

"Didn't I see that you treat him well, and am I afraid that you like him?" His voice was lower, but he still said it firmly.

Nangong Aotian didn't feel jealous, there was nothing wrong with being jealous, and he didn't think there was anything shameful about his panic.

In his emotional world, love is love, love is overbearing, love is wild, love is hot, and there is no room for the slightest flaw.

He loves Qingfeng, and has always planned to love Qingfeng like this all his life.

So, he didn't mind, showing Qingfeng his fear and anxiety.

Because, this is his phoenix, the phoenix who will hold hands for the rest of his life.

"You really are an idiot!" She yelled angrily, and then sneered: "Which eye of yours sees that I treat him well?"

This guy, I really don't know what to say?

Could it be that she just likes taking care of Nalan Qingyun?

Could it be that she just liked saving Nalan Qingyun?

Nangong Aotian glanced at Qingfeng who was unhappy and angry, and said slowly: "I can see it with both eyes. I don't think there is anything wrong with you saving him? But you took good care of him. , how can I not think too much?"