Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"Ao Ming, I can't tolerate you not wanting it. You are the king I chose for Ming Kingdom three years ago. You will lead Ming Kingdom to become stronger. I believe in you."

With firm eyes, he said in a calm tone.

To him, the position of Emperor of the Ming Dynasty seemed worthless!

Nangong Aoming's eyes were red, like a wild beast, staring straight at his second brother whom he had always been proud of.

Grabbing Aotian's shoulders with both hands, he shouted loudly: "Second brother, the future and fate of the Ming Kingdom, and the grand plans and hegemony of my Nangong family are all in your mind! How can you abandon us for a woman? This Ming Kingdom , I don’t want it, and I can’t afford it!”

"Your Highness, you cannot abandon us..."

"You can't abandon Ming Kingdom..."

All the soldiers knelt down and begged their god of war.

The mourning sounded like the sky, resounding through the sky.

Aotian shook his head, chuckled: "Aoming, you can do it, if you want it, if it's Ming's concubine, I can't, where is there any way out?"

He is not giving up, but letting go!

It's just that they don't understand.

In the world, only Qingfeng can understand him.

He turned to look at Qingfeng: "Let's go!"

Aotian led Qingfeng through the roaring and screaming army, walking very slowly step by step.

He knew that maybe after leaving this time, he would never come back again, and if he left the city gate, he would no longer be the prince of the Ming Kingdom.

It's just that none of this is what he wants to care about.

He wants to tell her with his actions what he cares about.

It's not Wang Tu's hegemony, it's not being famous in history, it's not being on the top of the peak and looking down on the common people with a lonely family.

All he wanted was for her to stay by his side and live happily.

She is what he wants to protect the most in this life, she is more important than his country, more important than his emperor's position.

Because there are things he wants to protect, he tells himself to become stronger again and again, but if the things he wants to protect are gone, then what is the point of everything he does?

Three years, he had waited long enough.

In his life, he would never do anything that he would regret.

"Second brother..." Nangong Aoming couldn't help but knelt on the ground any longer. His god, did he really abandon him?

Qingfeng walked by his side, humming: "Idiot, the king of the Phoenix Kingdom, can't he compare to the king of the Ming Kingdom?"

Nangong Aoming trembled slightly, but Qingfeng just glanced at her quietly and didn't speak again.

But Nangong Aoming already knows the weight of these words: Phoenix Valley, the power that has risen mysteriously in the past three years, is enough to compete with any country in a short period of time, but it turns out that the person behind it is Qingfeng.

This woman is really strong enough, with millions of soldiers as her wedding dress, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains as her dowry.

She did what she said.

Aotian held Qingfeng's hand tightly, and Qingfeng held Yunniang's hand, walking all the way, Aoming was silent all the way, watching the three people holding hands tightly, the relationship between them The atmosphere is so warm, so harmonious, so fascinating.

The sun fell on Aotian's face, with a faint golden glow, he said calmly: "Ao Ming, human hands are only so big, they can't hold everything, I only want what I want the most. "

"Father's kindness in nurturing, Ming Kingdom's protection, these are all in my heart, from now on, Ming Kingdom will be guarded by you."

"Ming Kingdom lost me, and there are still many leaders. Father lost me, and you have many sons. If Feng Er loses me, she will have no heart. In this life, I only want her!"

He smiled and looked at his fellow brother with calm eyes and a peaceful face.

"Fourth brother, take care!"

For the first time, he called fourth brother with a sincere and affectionate voice. A cold-hearted person like him has never been called a brother, but just hides his affection deeply.

Calling it out at this moment is the most authentic.

Aotian turned around and left, the sun shone on his back, it looked so straight and sharp.

Nangong Aoming stared blankly at his most respected and beloved elder brother, his eyes were far away, the corners of his lips were half parted, and his fists were clenched, but he never yelled out the sound from his throat.

And the countless crowd, those who were crying, gradually calmed down, and there was no resentment or hatred in their hearts. Under Aotian's calm eyes, the soldiers of the Ming Kingdom finally understood: their God of War is actually the same as them, flesh and blood, Love and righteousness.

He is actually just an ordinary person.

The right to love and the freedom to be loved.

suddenly see the light.

Now there is only deep reluctance and deep attachment left.

Ghost King, such a bloody, terrifying, and terrifying word.

However, everyone in the Ming Kingdom knows the profound meaning that is represented here—be transformed into a ghost, not afraid of blood, not afraid of danger, and protect my country and my people.

His Royal Highness, the crown prince, went into battle at the age of 13. With a weak body, the guards were slightly subverted, and the precarious dynasty stood tall and straight. It took eight years to guard like this.

Enough is enough, really enough.

Eight years is enough for them to gain a firm foothold.

Now it's time to release their prince, their god of war has left, and they can't use love and responsibility to hold him in his footsteps.

"Your Highness, Ming Kingdom will always be your home..."

Qiqi's shouts resounded through the sky.

Qingfeng's moved eyes turned to Aotian: "God, I'm proud of you!"

This kind of people, this kind of country, this kind of people.

value!

Aotian also laughed: "Yes, I am also proud of them!"

Love what I love, know what I know.

Eight years of heart and soul, eight years of painstaking efforts.

value!

Aotian took a deep breath, strode forward, turned over and jumped on the horseback.

Herbs are flying, and the sound of horseshoes is flying towards the distant and mysterious Phoenix Valley.

Thousands of miles of land, the illustrious throne, everything is at your feet.

It's not that he never thought about it, but after losing it, he understands even more what is the most important.

He just recognized his own heart in three years of loneliness. This time, he wanted to be self-willed and live for himself once.

Set aside his responsibilities and live for yourself once.

The sound of horseshoes went away, and countless eyes stared at the people and horses who went away, carrying away their most sincere blessings.

In the countless gazes, Nangong Mu's expression was sad and his face was tired. It was just a short day, and it seemed that all the youth of this once strong man had been wasted. He was like a pool of dead water, no longer alive, only his eyes were blood red. Staring at the back of his son going away.

"I...was wrong...?"

He blankly asked the gray-haired old man beside him.

"Your majesty, you are right!" The prime minister hunched over, but his voice was firmer than ever before: "This is the will of the heavens, the will of the gods, and His Highness is destined to bear heavy responsibilities. There is nothing wrong with what you have done!"

The oldest prophecy in the Ming Dynasty: get the phoenix girl and win the world, and Qingfeng is the phoenix girl they think.

Forcing the crown prince to marry Princess Lanyue was just a trigger for today.

Everything the emperor does is for the Ming country, never to be a king who is oppressed and coerced, and never to be a country where he is slaughtered and enslaved.

This time, they will give up everything and let their prince soar into the sky. They will silently support and rejoice silently.

The face of the old prime minister could not be more determined. The prince of their family loves Miss Qingfeng badly. This is something that everyone in the world knows.

But this Miss Qingfeng really deserves it, her beauty is nothing, it's just her appearance.

With that temperament and extraordinary abilities, there is really no one in the world who can match her. With the help of Miss Qingfeng in the future, why worry about major events not being accomplished?

What's more, in this world of intrigues and deceptions, it is so rare to deliver sincerely. He can be very sure that Miss Qingfeng is really in love with his highness, even if the sky falls and the earth falls, and the rivers dry up, it is definitely a matter of a lifetime, and will never be held responsible. .

His Royal Highness, it is the blessing of their prince, their emperor, and the kingdom of Ming to have such a wonderful woman to protect them. Together, the world is just around the corner.

The strength of Phoenix Valley, others do not know, he still does not know?

The emperor did not spend less thought on this!

"I... just... feel distressed!"

I feel sorry for this son who has been neglected by him and hurt by him.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that perhaps from today onwards, Ming would really lose their God of War, and he would lose his son.

Lost this son who had been hurt by him, abandoned by him, who had placed high hopes on him, but repeatedly failed to live up to his expectations, who was forced by him, abandoned by him, and forced out of Ming Kingdom by him.

The annual rings of the years flowed between the father and son, and the wind blew from a high place, raising his hair, which was a little gray, blowing over his slightly hunchbacked back, and he suddenly became so old.

I can only watch in vain, my eyes are full of nostalgia, but I can't keep the ruthlessly passing time.

He finally broke Tian'er's heart, even though all this was what he wanted.

He is really not a qualified father, nor is he a qualified emperor, so he put his own responsibility on Tian'er's shoulders.

He smiled bitterly: Was he wrong!

Nangong Mu turned around and walked slowly step by step. He knew that when his son turned around, his son would never come back again. If he went out of this door, everything would fall into blood, bones and raging fire. , the flesh and blood were separated, the family was destroyed, and the hegemony was overthrown, but he still went on without hesitation.

Even if it is the price of blood?

It was a big gamble, but he gave everything.

Because, only in this way, Tian'er can walk on the imperial road that he has long chosen for him, and beside him, there will be a phoenix to accompany him, stubbornly guarding him in the wind and rain.

"Tian'er... don't hate father, that's your destiny!"

Nangong Mu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, happy but not happy, sad but not sad, with lightness and sorrow in his eyes.

More is the burning expectation.

The ancient legend was finally staged in his life, and he was sure to live up to the promise.

……

The spring breeze blows through all things, and life wakes up in the spring breeze. Tender green buds emerge from the branches, and the tender green reflects the earth in the mountains and rivers, full of vitality.

The pace of spring is beating and running between the sky and the earth, and in a blink of an eye, the earth is paved with emerald green, and the temperature gradually warms up. The gentle, refreshing breeze blowing on the body gives people a lazy feeling for a minute, especially Comfortable.

And there is a feeling of joy everywhere in the Phoenix Valley: Phoenix King, the Queen of Phoenix is ​​going to get married in half a month.

What a joy!

Aotian has become the king of the Phoenix Valley, he naturally has the ability, and the strength to make the people of the Phoenix Valley bow their heads.

A short period of three months is enough for Aotian to regain the aloof hearts of the officials in the valley.

Qingfeng just watched, didn't say anything, and never helped: this man doesn't need anyone's help at all.

Helping him is an insult to him.

"Qingfeng, after half a month, you will be my wife." Aotian said affectionately with his arms around Qingfeng.

"I am, I am about to become a yellow-faced woman, it is too fast."

, in modern times, she is just an adult, who knows, she is actually going to get married now.

It's incredible to think about it!

Aotian immediately raised his brows when he heard the words, stared at a pair of stunning eyes, and said angrily: "Hurry up?"

He felt so slow that this little heartless person thought it was too fast.

If it weren't for these three months, he was busy regaining the hearts of all the heroes in the valley, and he would have wanted to marry her on the first day he entered the valley.

For three years, he has been thinking about it day and night, and it is finally about to come true.

Qingfeng Jiang Aotian stared at her coldly, as if she would swallow too much if she said one more quick word, she couldn't help but chuckled, but didn't dare to say anything else.

Having seen this man get excited, she quite understands him, it's like a delicious meal that has been coveted for several years, put it in front of you, who doesn't want to eat it.

But this man stubbornly insisted on staying in the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

She actually didn't care, but this man was reluctant to let her have the slightest grievance.

She accepted his love, so she couldn't bear him to hurt her body again.

"Are you laughing at me?" Seeing that Qingfeng didn't answer, Aotian was almost furious.

Qingfeng looked at Aotian who was furious with a single sentence, and the corner of his mouth slightly outlined a smile.

Compared with the Ming Dynasty, this man was much more emotionally active, and she felt very happy.

He really likes her dowry.

He is not a secular person, he doesn't have those shit secular rules, and he never thinks that she is humiliating him by offering her both hands to Phoenix Valley.

It only took him three months to convince everyone in Phoenix Valley to believe in him wholeheartedly.

This kind of ability, even she is beyond hope.

In fact, as long as this man thinks, why can't he create another strength that is not inferior to Phoenix Valley, but he took over Phoenix Valley without saying anything, just because this is what she wanted to give him.

If she gives it, he wants it.

Just like, if she wants it, he will give it up.

"God, did I say today that I'm very happy?" She simply curled up in his arms, completely ignoring his anger.

"You..." Aotian's wide-eyed eyes were aroused by the nephrite fragrance in his arms.

In the midst of warm colors, untimely footsteps suddenly sounded, making Nangong Aotian blurt out the words on the tip of his tongue, and his brows could not help but frown slightly: If he appears at this time, something big must happen!