Fast-crossing bosses chase husband online

Chapter 375 Still Not a Queen Today (1)

Canglan Kingdom has had five emperors since its establishment.

Today's sage is named Cang Lanyuan, and he has 72 concubines in the Six Courts of the Three Palaces.

and many more
The 72nd concubine of Sangong Sixth Hospital
Changqing nodded gracefully after confirming that she had not misunderstood the words.

Ah, very good.

Isn't this a man!
In the first second, you can cry because you can't bear her, but in the next second, you can of course hug her left and right!
good, very good.

hiss--

Changqing tore up all the world information that 748 had passed to her.

wow——

The dregs that were torn into pieces were burned to ashes by her.

Snapped--

In the end, she even threw the ashes on the barrier of this small world to shatter her bones and ashes.

"Little 8! Prepare my body quickly, I'm going to go to the domestic violence scumbag!"

At this time, Changqing's mood was not beautiful, and she had to beat that unlucky Cang Lanyuan herself to get rid of her anger.

"Okay, host, are you going to be a concubine? The palace is about to be drafted! I can arrange it for you directly!"

748 also knows that long-term love is based on anger, so everything follows her, but he seems to add fuel to the fire.

"Draft? Doesn't he have enough concubines? He still wants to draft?" Changqing was really angry now.

Even if she knew that the magic weapon 'Wei Ling' she made would protect her husband who had no memory, she would still feel sad because of the existence of those concubines.

Whether angry or sad.

All these emotions came so violently that the long-lasting body gradually glowed with a blue light.

"Host host, don't get excited, you also know that Master Cang Lan has no memory, and he has never touched any of those concubines!"

748 thought that the long relationship was going to get out of control.

He was afraid that if Changqing accidentally ruined this small world.

"Little 8, calm down, I didn't draw out this layer of blue light." Changqing explained, and drifted towards a certain mansion in the state of a soul body.

"My lord, there is such a strong resentment here!" Time suddenly ran out of the mustard space and stood in front of Changqing.

"It's okay, let's go and have a look." The owner who Changqing could faintly feel this resentment seemed to be destined for her.

She searched for the source of her resentment and came to a remote small courtyard.

There are two living people and two soul bodies in this small courtyard.

The two living beings were a woman and a child.

And these two soul bodies are the masters of herself and that resentment respectively.

Changqing didn't waste time, and asked the resentful soul directly: "Who are you? Why don't you go to reincarnation?"

"Who are you!" The resentful soul didn't feel that Changqing was talking to her at first, until she heard the word reincarnation, and then realized something was wrong.

"My name is Changqing, and I was attracted by your resentment."

Changqing saw a line of causality between her and herself from this person, so Changqing decided to give her a little more patience.

"Can you help me? Whatever it costs me!"

After hearing the word resentment, the resentful soul regarded Changqing as a monster in the storybook.

Just because Changqing's real appearance was too deceptive and disturbing, she didn't guess in the direction of the gods at all.

"Tell me your story."

Changqing thought that she was still angry with Cang Lanyuan anyway, so she might as well go to the palace to find someone later.

With a wave of her hand, she conjured up an exquisite gazebo in this dilapidated courtyard, plus two cups of sweet scented tea.

"Come here and have a cup of tea. You are full of resentment, which is harmful to the living." Changqing pointed to the two living people not far away, and kindly reminded.

"Thank you."

After the resentful soul heard about it, he immediately left the woman and the child, and followed Changqing to the gazebo.

She took a polite sip of her tea and began to tell her story.

"The little girl's name is An Rong, and she is the eldest lady of the An family."

(End of this chapter)