The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

This place used to be the residence of the East Vietnam Empire, but now it has changed hands, and it is so quiet that it is almost desolate, but you can still see the former glory of the East Vietnam Empire.

On the blue brick road, two long shadows fell.

"Qingjun, you haven't told me what you want?"

Qingjun felt suffocated in his heart. He used to think that she was heartless and could not give him what he wanted, so he didn't force her and was willing to accompany her.But it turned out not to be, she had Feng Feili in her heart, so why couldn't she have him?

"...you know." Qing Jun's voice was almost inaudible, she always knew what he wanted.

"Qingjun, you are just like me."

Although she has the same appearance as Ling Jun, she has her heart, the same habit of power, and the same paranoia.

"Isn't this just right?" Qingjun felt unwilling. He was a demon, and she was a demon. They had the same ruthless heart, the same identity that could not be tolerated by the world, and even a similar appearance. Treat her well, rely on each other, and love each other....Isn't this just right?

"Maybe it's just right, maybe it's too late." Qiongying recalled that she used to be Qingjun now. If she had met Qingjun earlier, she might think the same as Qingjun and meet someone similar to herself. man, just right.

"Why is it late? Why is it late?" Qing Jun was very puzzled, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for being late, what would have happened?

"It's too late to meet you. What I give you is to give to the king in my heart. From now on, you are the king, the only one." Qiongying said in relief, and left after speaking.

As night fell, her fading figure became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared into the night.

And Qingjun's figure, swallowed by the night, seemed to be withered and remnant.

She only regards him as Lingjun, maybe Lingjun is her real younger brother.She is not unintentional, but her heart is stuck in the past and cannot tolerate other people.

The so-called too late is just her thought, he met her at the age of 12, and it has been almost ten years since he was 12 years old.

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With less than one month to go, the prosperous empire that had been standing for thousands of years fell into panic and blood, lingering on its last breath.

Outside the city of Dongyue King, soldiers approached the city.A thousand ferocious fire wolves were entrenched, showing Bai Sen's fangs and roaring.

The roar passed through the high city gate and reached the inner city, making the subjects in the city tremble with fear.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the black flag is flying.

The weird and complicated patterns of gold are tattooed on the black flag, which is undoubtedly the symbol of the Palace of Hell, which makes people fearful.

The black carriage approached slowly, and the roar stopped abruptly. The ferocious fire wolf crawled on the ground, and the black-clothed rider quickly dismounted and knelt down.

All of a sudden, the ground was covered in blackness, and all the officials worshiped. There was silence, only an atmosphere of oppression and awe remained.

The carriage stopped, and even the sound of the ruts disappeared, and there was a dead silence.

"See the lord." Tong Yun and others knelt on one knee and greeted in awe.

"Say."

A word floated out of the carriage calmly, but it was enough to make people tremble.

"The king's city has been surrounded by our army, and it's hard for people in the city to fly." Tong Yun's expression was solemn, his heart was both excited and panicked, and he was excited because he finally overthrew the Dongyue Empire completely.The one who panicked was the moody lord, who destroyed the Dongyue Empire and was buried with Yanfeng's Highness Feili?

ps: I recommend Yi Qu Shang's "The Enchanted Face: The Heroine Walks the World Alone"