Demons are rampant: the violent concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 312 Murong Yan, You Are Stupid ([-])
After all, Murong Yan is a time-travel girl who has read several time-travel novels, and has always insisted on the heroine theory.He thinks that since God has given her a chance to time travel, it must make her a legend like in the novel.This argument has continued to the present.

Until, the disdainful eyes of the woman in front of her.

Murong Yan was out of anger. When the queen was alive, she, Murong Yan, could only be the most talented woman in the world.After all, she is the foil in the legend of the strange woman.Now that the queen is dead, why is she reduced to such an ugly woman as a foil?

She is not reconciled!

Why should you be willing?

In the novel, isn't she always the protagonist?
At the moment when Murong Yan was in a daze, Nangong Cange, dressed in white, had leisurely entered the courtyard.

As soon as Shangguan Ren raised his head, he saw that smiling face coming from afar.My heart actually had some damn beats.Realizing this, Shangguan Ren frowned even tighter.Looking at Nangong Cange's eyes was even more hostile.

"The daughter of the people sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

"The daughter of the people sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

"The daughter of the people sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

A group of women half-bent their knees with graceful postures.

Shangguan Ren was already lying on the bed, and Nangong Che, who was standing next to her, had no intention of saluting at all.Nangong Cange didn't care, and still smiled lightly.

It was this kind of calm that made Shangguan Ren feel like wanting to destroy him.

This damned calmness!Even now, doesn't he have any regrets?Also, what kind of person is Nangong Cange, cold-blooded and ruthless, how could he feel guilty?

Thinking in this way, Shangguan Ren's mood gradually stabilized.

"Stay flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty—"

A graceful beauty, with a burst of fragrance.Yiyne flutters, cloud hairpin flowers.

The emperor in white didn't pay any attention to them, and the smile on his mouth deepened when he saw the woman who was obviously confused.

"Why did you come so early?"

There was an unusual gentleness in his tone.

"Your Majesty, let's start."

Avoiding Nangong Cange's words, he looked indifferent.

(End of this chapter)