Ferocious Beast Concubine: Miss Second Waste

Tianlong Capital.

Clouds were overcast, and the entire capital was filled with a terrifying killing intent.

Since Xuanchun came to the throne, iron and blood methods have become more and more powerful. Suppressing the three kings, bloodbathing the aliens, and ransacking, beheading, and distributing their homes in the capital have become commonplace.

The three armies are firmly in the hands of the Sky Shadow Guard, and the shadow guard power under Xuan Ye's banner is also taken into Xuan Chun's pocket, leaving the phantoms withered.

Tianlong became a monolith, and the weak forces in the frontier retreated quickly when they heard Xuanchun's name, as if they heard the mourning star.

Tianlong's national strength has reached unprecedented strength, approaching the prosperity of the founding ancestor Taizu.

All of this is based on the control of Xuanchun Iron Blood.

It was already dark, and there was a curfew in Beijing after the third watch.

There was no one on the road except the guards patrolling.

The Tai Chi Hall was still brightly lit.

Xuan Chun was reviewing the memorials, and he was often busy until after the third watch, or even all night.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest." Yu Huan slowly walked to him with a bowl of calming tea.

A burst of rich fragrance blows by.

"Well, you go to bed by yourself first."

Only then did Xuan Chun feel sleepy for a while.

For some reason, he felt that the relationship between him and Yu Huan had changed from the excitement of reunion to gradually indifferent and then boring.

Even, only by using physical intercourse freely, can he conceal the increasingly alienated spiritual distance between the two.

But the more this is the case, the closer the physical contact, the rest seems to have no common topic except physical joy.

It's like he no longer likes the strong dragon's birthday incense, but Yuhuan still burns this spice every time.

He no longer likes spirits, and things made with complex sauces.

He tends more and more to be simple, from the avenue to simplicity.

The same is true for governing the country, having the absolute supremacy of strength is the greatest truth!

Other complicated calculations and conspiracies are vulnerable to absolute forces.

If you are still counted, it can only show that your strength is not strong enough!

Either your current strength can't make the enemy scared enough to back off and kneel down, or your strength can't make the enemy completely wiped out!

For some reason, he suddenly thought of that woman!

That hateful bitch named Fang Yu who lied to him!

A huge anticipation, uncontrollably rising leisurely, he actually found that he was looking forward to that woman in his heart--

Damn!

Xuan Chun's heart was like dry wood being ignited by a raging fire, it became hot and restless.

He got up and waved his sleeves, put the memorial, and walked outside the hall.

See here.

Yu Huankong stood there in a daze, took a sip of Anshen tea that had not been touched in his hand for a while, and poured it viciously into the spittoon beside him, his expression changed and he finally calmed down coldly.

Hmph, Fang Yu, you really linger.

There was a cool breeze outside the hall, and the sky was peaceful.

Xuanchun felt that the capital city was inexplicably desolate, but he couldn't find anyone to rely on to know and accompany him. After his mother left, Yuhuan could no longer return to the feeling of the past.

Although he has the supreme throne of the emperor, he finds that he is still unhappy.

The shadow of Xuan Ye seemed to float in front of his eyes. Is this the curse of fate that the emperor will bear?

Right here, a huge crisis suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart!

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound from the Hall of Eternal Life!

A stabbing pain in the soul!

Oops!

Xuan Chun immediately rushed to the Hall of Longevity, and saw that in the center of the hall, the in vitro avatar tablet enshrining a trace of his spiritual imprint was actually broken!

"Who is it! You actually broke a mental imprint clone that you left on Sky Shadow Guard Ada!"

Xuan Chun's heart sank, and he was extremely surprised.

Could it be that woman named Fang Yu?

The doubts and desires in his heart are intertwined, and the desire becomes more intense, looking into the distance.

Fang Yu, Fang Yu——