The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Your Highness, please think twice, Your Highness." Kneeling down on one knee, more than a dozen confidantes persuaded them resolutely. They are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. What's more, if you have the help of Mr. Dongfang, you will surely win. Why would Your Highness give up?

"I've already thought twice." Nan Gongchen looked at the approaching army, the soldiers, warriors and phantom beasts who died tragically, and the collapsed palace. Although the winner is the king, how many people in the world are the kings for the first time?

He did not use all his forces to fight for the throne. Nangonglue was destined to sit on the throne for a short time. If he was allowed to sit, he would not have the confidence to sit firmly. In this case, the name of the king of subjugation is still reserved for Nangonglue.

If one day, the Luo family or the Dongfang family rebelled, he might still have a chance to take back the Jinli Kingdom, so why not take advantage of this to preserve his strength and let Nangong Lue fight against the Luo family and the Dongfang family.

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Looking at the situation below, Qingjun saw that she seemed indifferent, he felt a little frustrated, he couldn't understand what she was thinking at all.

"Sister, why don't we have an oriole behind us." Qing Jun looked at Qiong Ying and half-jokingly said.

"Qingjun, are you sure you are a oriole?" Qiongying smiled.

"Oh? Are there any other orioles?" Qing Jun looked at her puzzled, and when she got her reply, the frustration in his heart just now disappeared.

Qiongying was silent.

Inadvertently glanced at Qingjun, the master never explained half a word to anyone, but because Qingjun repeatedly made exceptions, the master indulged Qingjun too much, Qingjun had a scheming plan, but he was still not fully fledged and unable to control the situation. The oriole is behind, and now is not the time.

In the current situation, Nangongchen is the oriole. Nangongchen pretended to be out of the game and put him to death to survive. If Yan Dian wants to kill them all easily, he will naturally have to wait for Nangongchen to enter the game.

But in time, Qingjun will be a sharp knife. As for who this sharp knife will be directed at in the future, it is hard to guess.

"Wuxin, have you seen Qiutong today? This battle is almost over, why hasn't Qiutong appeared yet?" Qingjun said, Qiutong didn't dare to appear, and she still didn't dare to come because she knew she was here?

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar from the sky, and a black-crowned cuckoo falcon flew towards the Sky Watching Tower. The girl on the back of the falcon turned over and landed on the Sky Watching Tower.

"Master." Qiutong saluted respectfully.

Qingjun smiled and said: "Qiutong, I just mentioned you, and you came here."

Qiu Tong was startled, and looked at Qing Jun inquiringly, what did you say about her?Did he tell the master about the deal with Qingjun that day?

"Looking at the current situation, Nangongchen seems to have lost? Qiutong, what do you think?" Qingjun looked at Qiutong and said casually.

"Whether Nangong Chen wins or loses at the moment, that's the result, I don't have any opinion." Qiu Tong looked at the battle situation, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, and said calmly.

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Under the steps, the army came surging like huge waves.

On the high steps, Nan Gongchen, Jing Ao, and more than a dozen cronies were talking ramblingly.

"Chen, the last line of defense has been lost, what are you still looking at?" Jing Ao sighed, Chen Zhen really was a cold-blooded person, he was still indifferent after so many soldiers died.

"Wait a little longer." Nangong Chen said in a deep voice, his eyes were not on the approaching army, but on the distance.

"Who are you waiting for? You won't be waiting for the Miss Luo family, right?" Jing Ao still remembers being suave. If Chen leaves the palace, his noble status will be gone, and he will be hunted down by Nangong Lue. It will be difficult to see Luo Wanqing again in the future.

"Well, you are the one who knows me." Nangong Chen said bluntly, feeling a little melancholy in his heart. He was just worried that Qing'er would come, and he hoped to see her again, but he didn't want her to come.

"Hehe, as long as you kill Nangonglue, let alone meeting Miss Luo, you can forcefully marry her." Jing Ao thought wickedly.

"Shut up!" Nangong Chen glared at Jing Ao.