Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Wrapped in a royal robe, Jing Wang Yushu faced the wind, his eyes were sharp and deep, and the anger kept bursting out from the bottom of his eyes, as if to burn the entire palace.

Guard captain Yang Zonglang, holding a stack of drawing paper, flew over in a hurry from a distance, and knelt behind King Jing.

"My lord, the painting is finished, it is basically the same as the one on paper."

King Jing was full of murderous aura, and the royal robe shone brightly in the sun. With his back to Yang Zonglang, he slowly stretched out his hand. Yang Zonglang hurriedly knelt down and presented the portrait in front of King Jing respectfully.

With a firm pinch, King Jing lowered his cold eyes and looked angrily.

——This portrait is of the strange woman that Yang Zonglang saw that night, and he said that this woman has no spiritual power, so he believed that she was his concubine.

……

Waves of murderous intent rushed over, Yang Zonglang clenched his fists, sweating coldly from nervousness, if he hadn't been careless, how could such a thing have happened.

King Jing's chest rose and fell, and his breath was a little anxious. He thought he was going to explode with anger, and he poured his internal energy into the portrait in his hand. With a flick of his hand, the drawing paper suddenly smashed into the tree like a hidden weapon. on the pole.

Kaka-

With a cracking sound from his fists, King Jing walked towards the portrait step by step, his face was livid with anger, like a tiger, and he wanted to eat everyone.

Staring fixedly at the portrait, the more he looked, the more he looked like that bitch Murong Xiyue.

but--

What a waste, how could she have the ability to get her big bed out on the street, and she and her concubine didn't know anything about it, but they didn't find out until dawn when they lifted the curtains.

According to Yang Zonglang, there were four women in total, and some of them were very timid, so he didn't doubt it even more. In this way, he looked more and more like Murong Xiyue and her maids.

This bitch, who couldn't even be killed, actually made himself so ashamed.

that night

This is the most critical moment of cultivation. It seemed that he was about to suddenly enter the Nascent Soul stage and rush out of his body. However, after two or three months of continuous cultivation, there was still no way to break through, so the strange people and strange men from the sect sent two pregnant women. The beauties with self-cultivation asked King Jing to collect yin and mend yang, and then smoked the fragrance of love, so once they started doing it, they would always be seduced by lust. King Jing was eager for success and wanted to occupy all of their cultivation. I didn't use it, so I made it for a whole night...

but,

What surprised King Jing was that no matter how crazy he was, he should have known that they had come to move his king's couch, but how did these women without spiritual power do it?

Is it—

Could it be that Murong Xiyue is pretending?She is not a waste at all, pretending that she is nothing, the purpose is to divorce herself?

Thinking of this, the anger in King Jing's chest suddenly became more intense. She was the one who brought up the divorce in the hall that day.

Now the entire Jinyao Dynasty is talking about this piece of music. Although I haven't guessed who it is, someone has already exposed the identity of the prince. It is not difficult to find out...

——The more I think about it,

The more King Jing felt that something was wrong with this matter, Murong Xiyue must be pretending to escape from him and not marry him, but he was too impulsive and killed her. .

Feeling extremely irritable, his cultivation base still has not broken through the Nascent Soul stage, and he has caused such a big trouble, it seems that it is time to meet Murong Xiyue for a while.

"How about those two women?"