The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

And all of today's events were caused by the joint efforts of the prince and Su Yueming!

A deep hatred rose in his heart, if one day, he would make them even more embarrassing than he is now!

At this time, he thought, if he could get out of the current torture, he would do anything.

Murong Canghai's keen and sharp eyes glanced over Xuanyuan Qiche like an eagle, and a slight sneer appeared in his eyes——

"When an animal's will to survive is strongest, it is also when its will is weakest. Often it only needs a little charity, and it will desperately grab you. In fact, the same is true for humans. Look at Xuanyuan Qiche, even now If I give him a sip of water, he will also kneel at your feet, not to mention, I plan to give him a piece of meat."

"What the lord means..." Ying Lie looked down at Xuanyuan Qiche on the iron plate. At this moment, he was like a seriously injured beast, on the verge of death, but there was a clear expression in those injured eyes. A strong will to survive.

"Bring him to this king's tent." Murong Canghai turned around and left a word indifferently.

The curtains of the tent were drawn—

"Go in!"

With every effort, Xuanyuan Qiche fell to the ground dying.

There was a burnt smell in the tent, his body was emitting green smoke, he opened his eyes halfway with difficulty, and vaguely saw the figure of Murong Canghai sitting upright.

"..." He opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"Crack!" Murong Canghai threw an unknown object beside his hand, and said, "Sign it, and this king will let you go."

"This is a contract. After you sign it, you are from Qin. The prince has always treated his people leniently. You will definitely be able to regain your freedom." Xuanyuan Qiche didn't fully understand the characters of Daqin, so Ying Lie explained from the side. the contents of this contract.

"Bah!" Xuanyuan Qiche listened, but spat in disdain, and said, "I, Xuanyuan Qiche, was born as a man of Dazhou, and as a ghost of Dazhou, I will never admit that I am Daqin just to survive. Man, Murong Canghai, you should give up your heart."

"Then..." Murong Canghai's cold and charming lips curled up slightly, and his voice was low and charming, and he said, "What if this king supports you to become the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and replace Prince Zhou?"

what?

Xuanyuan Qiche raised his head, his eyes turned from unbelievable to slightly hopeful, and said——

"The king of the North Court must have some purpose for doing this."

Murong Canghai gathered the black robe on his body, and the two unicorns on the robe were so lifelike that they looked like they were about to fly, he said slowly——

"I want a woman."

Xuanyuan Qi paused for a moment, a glint of coldness flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and said, "Su Yueming? But...she is already the prince's man, and the King of the North Court doesn't think she is the leftover? She... "

"Uh!" Before he could finish his words, Murong Canghai's hand locked his throat with lightning speed, and when he exerted force with his hand, he heard a click, and Xuanyuan Qi felt that the bones of his throat were broken. He was forced to open his mouth, and his whole body was cramped in pain.

"Sixth Prince, if you want to die, I can make you a corpse right away." Murong Canghai's voice seemed to come from the mouth of Hades.

Xuanyuan Qiche shuddered, he was suddenly confused——

What kind of emotion does Murong Canghai have towards Su Yueming?

He thought he hated her, but he didn't allow anyone to tarnish her with any words.