Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

As the princess of the Tianfeng clan, Jinse was dissatisfied and wanted to seize power. Xi Yao's mother might have known about Jinse's desire to usurp the throne, so she gave the two treasures to Xiyao early, and Jinse It is these two treasures that Se deliberately wants to obtain. Of course, there are many people who covet these two treasures, but they cannot get them, because only the king of the Tianfeng clan can inherit these two treasures, even if he is the king's wife You can't touch it, and you will get burned if you touch it, which is why Huo Li took the package when he gave the Phoenix on Fire to Nalan Qingcheng.

Nalan Qingcheng asked: "Why?"

Jinse smiled.

"Xi'er, you still don't understand. Ever since my sister and brother-in-law died, my aunt has always felt guilty. I like to come and see them when I'm free. It's become a habit. If you want to cremate them, wouldn't your aunt Can't you see your mother and father?"

Nalan Qingcheng nodded thoughtfully, but she sneered in her heart, she was making excuses, she never thought that Jinse would not give up until she achieved her goal. [

Jinse hesitated for a moment, then turned to Nalan.

"Xi'er, do you still remember what your mother told you before you left?"

Nalan Qingcheng sneered, and the fox's tail began to show.

"What did you say? Mother didn't say anything."

Jinse didn't believe it.

"Really?"

Nalan Qingcheng nodded.

"Yes, aunt, what's the matter? What does mother want to tell me?"

Jinse shook her head quickly.

"It's nothing, let's go back!"

In order not to arouse suspicion, Nalan Qingcheng followed Jinse and walked out. This Jinse looked only in her early twenties, but her makeup looked as graceful and luxurious as a lady's, making it hard to look at. The thousand-year-old Tianfeng King, this aura has been cultivated.

Back at the palace, Jinse ordered the maid to take Nalan Qingcheng to her original bedroom, looking at the familiar bedroom, the wooden horse that she played with when she was a child, and the rattle that her mother bought for her, all left intact. In the same place, Nalan Qingcheng stepped forward and stroked each piece one by one. A familiar feeling flashed in her mind. She closed her eyes and recalled that scene, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. Sadness, no one knows how much he has experienced during this period from ignorance to scheming.

Lying on the familiar bed, the warm feeling covered her whole body, tears shed again, and she fell into a dream with longing for her mother and father.

In Jinse's bedroom, several ministers were kneeling.

Jinse had a gloomy face at this time, her eyes were full of calculations.

"Princess......>

Jinse glanced away coldly.

"kindness?"

"Oh, no, king, the goddess came back suddenly, you see..." [

Jinse sneered.

"Come back? So what? If you can kill once, you can kill the second time."

"But, this goddess is coming back this time, is she going to inherit the throne?"

With a 'crack', the chair Jinse was sitting on was snapped off by her palm.

"Inherit the throne? Hmph, then she must be ordered to succeed. This time, this king will never be merciful, and I must kill them all."

The ministers below shouted again and again.

"I am Wang Yingming."

Jinse waved her hand impatiently.

"Okay, let me go down, remember, don't show your flaws in front of her."

"Yes."

Jinse grabbed the handkerchief in her hand fiercely, "Xi Yao, you are so dead, let's forget about it, but you came back, this time, I will let you die without a place to die."

Seeing the green light in Jinse's eyes like a hungry wolf, the serving maid trembled involuntarily.