The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Until it was getting dark, Qingjun didn't leave Qiongying a step, she didn't ask a word about what happened just now, even as if it didn't happen, which made him very uneasy.

After Qingjun returned to his East Hall, he immediately summoned Jiangxue for questioning.

"Nan Xu and others are stationed outside the city, and there is no movement for the time being." Jiang Xue originally thought that there would be a battle at noon, but now she is temporarily exempted from the battle, but Nan Xu's monarch has not left for a long time, and Bei Yan has no peace.

When Qing Jun heard this, a hint of ferocity flashed in her eyes. If she wasted so much, there was no way out. She wanted to go to He Lian'an for a while, but she was afraid of arousing suspicion. No, she must have suspected it, and even knew it. The more she thought about it, The more I feel bad.

"Go down." Qing Jun narrowed his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xue.

"Yes." Jiang Xue walked straight out of the hall without showing any extra expression.

A gust of dark wind blew by, all the candles in the hall were extinguished, and the night was deep.

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The most affluent place outside the city has been requisitioned by Nan Xu, and it is still brightly lit and heavily guarded at night.

The Excalibur was lost and recovered, He Lian'an felt sad, and learned that in today's duel between Jiuge and Qingjun, Qingjun actually used the Excalibur to deal with Jiuge. Fortunately, Qingjun couldn't control the Excalibur, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The queen woke up faintly, her face was haggard and her eyes were full of sorrow. Today, seeing the king fell in love with her, and it was far from relieving her pain of lovesickness.

"Jiu Ge already knows, it may take a while to recover, don't worry." He Lian'an put away the Excalibur and sat next to his beloved wife.

Suddenly there was some movement outside, and the commander rushed to report.

"Your Majesty, I just caught an assassin and said he wanted to see you, Your Majesty." The commander reported outside the door.

The husband and wife looked at each other, shocked in their hearts, and unanimously thought of who this assassin was.

"Hurry up, invite the person here, don't disturb anyone, don't hurt him." The queen was in a hurry, and she was very pleasantly surprised.

"Yes." The commander immediately went down to invite people, remembering that the assassin had no fear at all, and dared to call His Majesty by his name, and made the queen so nervous, the commander immediately did not dare to neglect the assassin.

The queen was fidgeting, waiting for a quarter of an hour seemed extremely long.

He Lian'an was more worried than pleasantly surprised, Qing Jun's motives for coming here were unclear, and his thoughts were treacherous, and he might have another purpose.

"Your Majesty, the man has already been brought here." The commander said respectfully outside the door.

"Come in." He Lian'an's majestic voice was devoid of emotion.

"Yes." The commander opened the door, went in first, and bent down to lead the way for the visitor.

"Get out!" Qing Jun swept over with a cold look, and then walked in blatantly.

The commander's face froze. Although he was only a moderate commander, he still had a bit of face.

The commander hadn't heard His Majesty speak for a long time, so he could only retreat wisely, close the door, and wait outside.

In the empty front hall, there was only the sound of Qingjun's footsteps, and he walked forward unscrupulously, looking coldly behind the bead curtain.

The queen stood up abruptly, and through the bead curtain, she faintly saw a bright figure in a glowing red dress.

"Come in when you're here." He Lian'an comforted his beloved wife and sat down, and said calmly, his voice no longer as majestic as before.

Qingjun held a scabbard in his hand, raised the beaded curtain, and walked in unceremoniously.

The queen trembled slightly, looking at Qingjun with pity, with mixed feelings in her heart, the lost and recovered child who had been lost for more than ten years has now grown up.

He Lian'an also looked at Qingjun lovingly, unable to speak for a long time, because there were too many expressions in Qingjun's eyes that he could not understand.