The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Yan Shuqi looked unwilling and sad. He not only hated Yan Dian, but also hated himself for being incompetent, hated the Yan clan for being incompetent. The Yan clan's centuries-old foundation was destroyed by his generation. He couldn't bear the humiliation of subjugation!

"My lord, how should I deal with it?" Qing Wu asked in a panic. The two men spoke rudely, so it seemed a little light to kill them. In addition, Qiu Tong had sheltered Lin Lin before, so it was not easy to deal with.

"Rule." Qiongying ignored it and continued to climb up the stairs.

Qiu Tong glanced at Lin Lin and Yan Shuqi, Lin Lin will always die in the hands of Qingwu, fate.

The people in the hall may have heard the commotion outside, or they were eager to see who was coming, so they came out to find out.

Standing on the high steps, he was dressed in a black robe inlaid with gold silk, and his hair was tied with a jade crown, which was scattered to his shoulders, adding a sense of elegance, his black eyes were like deep pools, cold and sharp, and there was a domineering arrogance between his brows, The wind of the king is like a god.

Standing next to him was a woman. She was wearing a purple fairy dress with wide sleeves and jingling rings. She was quiet and relaxed, with bright eyes, solemn and clear, just like a colorful phoenix flying with wings.

The two are a perfect match.

Such a posture of looking down made the faces of those who were climbing up the steps change. Nan Xu's envoys were too defiant.

Seeing the person above, Qing Jun's gaze was abnormally cold, and the person who could make her come out in person was indeed no small matter.

Qiongying never looked directly at anyone, her gaze was always limited to looking down.

Jiu Ge's eyes sank, watching her come lightly, he wanted to go down to meet her, but she didn't even give him a look, and the people walking side by side with her were too glaring.

Qiongying walked gracefully and calmly, until she stood in front of Helian Jiuge, she only glanced at him for a while.

"Qiong Ying, long time no see." Jiu Ge raised the corners of his lips, his eyes fell on her face, and then he glanced at her clothes, just like him, golden and black formal robes.

It is undeniable that in some respects, the two are very similar.

"Your Highness Jiu Ge, long time no see." Qiong Ying looked at him and said with a light smile.

Lan Su'er's face was pale and her silver teeth were clenched. No matter how arrogant Hanyue Qiongying was, Jiu Ge's eyes could never be separated from Hanyueqiongying. Just like Jiuge, such a woman is destined to be Jiuge's doom, and if it is a man, she must be Jiuge's biggest enemy.

"Please come inside." Qiongying said calmly, and walked into the hall.

She is the master here.

"Why would you please say this, I'm afraid this is your first visit to Beiyan Palace." Jiu Ge walked side by side with her and said.

"Hehe, those who know me, His Highness Mo Ruo Jiuge." Qiong Ying laughed loudly.

"To each other." Jiu Ge finally showed a sincere smile, he and her are too similar, each knows what the other is thinking.

The front hall is very large, the road is a bit long, and the two walk slowly, it seems that they are talking and laughing while walking.

In the end, Qiongying passed Jiuge to the main seat at the front and sat down gracefully.

Jiuge paused for a moment, then smiled, and reluctantly sat in the second seat on the left. She is now the lord of Beiyan, as it should be.

But Lan Su'er's face changed, Hanyue Qiongying sat in the position of the lord of the country, really thought she was the lord of the country?Or do you want to get off your horse in Nanxu?In any case, such a woman is too conceited.

Qingjun sat in the second seat on the right, facing Helian Jiuge, the atmosphere was so weird.