The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 3 King Yong, Elegant and Peerless 【1】

She is a foreign guest this time, and after tomorrow, she will be the sixth imperial concubine of the Great Chu Dynasty.

The sixth prince maintains peace in plain body. Although he is a direct relative of His Majesty, he has never been crowned prince.

Now the Empress is convincing His Majesty to marry the Pingguo and consolidate the status of the Sixth Prince, she must be planning to be registered as the Crown Prince—in other words, Miss Su is the future Crown Princess, the future Empress Empress.

My dear mother!
Why is it at this moment, it's so dead that it's on fire!

If something happened to Su Yinhe, he wouldn't have to live anymore.

"My lord! My lord!"

A guard who was sweating profusely and whose clothes were blackened ran out from the outer courtyard.

Yao Zhi grabbed the guard and hurriedly asked, "How is it? Did you see Miss Su?"

"No... I didn't see Miss Su." The guard was panting, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The inner courtyard where Miss Su lives is totally impenetrable, and my subordinates have tried their best to rescue her, but...but the fire is too big, The entire inner courtyard is now on fire...Subordinates...Subordinates—"

"Trash! They're all trash!" Yao Zhi shouted, but let go.

Looking blankly at the uncontrollable fire in the inner courtyard, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

Woohoo, it's over, this time, it's really over...

The guard looked at his lord kneeling on the ground, his eyes were smothered by the smoke, or he was too desperate, and tears were streaming down his face.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Just when Yao Zhi was about to desperately rush in to die with Su Yinhe, shouts came from outside, and when he looked back, he suddenly had the urge to roll his legs into the flames.

The visitor was tall and tall, dressed in military armor, and his eyes were full of brutal and murderous aura. After seeing Yao Zhi, he strode over, no matter what happened, he picked up Yao Zhi who was on the ground, and shouted angrily, "Where is my lady!"

"Su...Miss Su, she..."

Woohoo, this Pingguo's sending off general is notoriously a ghost, he...he really wants to die.

"Say!" Han Dahu stared, roaring loudly.

"She, she...she is still in the inner courtyard. I have tried my best, but no one can enter the inner courtyard now..." Yao Zhi trembled as he was lifted up with his feet hanging in the air, without any momentum.

"Damn it!" Han Da yelled coldly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said, "If something happens to Ms. Su, I will keep you in peace!"

"I... I..." None of my business, T_T
The fire spread and burned more and more intensely, forcing everyone to retreat one after another. Han Da gritted his teeth, thinking of Su Yinhe inside, he wished to kill all these impotent thugs!

At this moment, not far away, there was a sound of horseshoes.

Everyone hurriedly looked back, and saw four men in black clothes riding four black horses, each with a stern look, guarding a carriage in the middle together.

The chariot was pulled by two white horses, with black sandalwood walls and satin embroidered curtains, on which was a group of four-clawed silver dragons.

Yong—His Royal Highness King Yong!
As if seeing the hope of being alive, Yao Zhi stared at the car with wide eyes.

The four hidden guards jumped off their horses in unison, one of them bowed his head sideways, and respectfully said to the curtain: "My lord, we're here."

After a while, there was a shallow answer.

Then, he stretched out a hand from behind the curtain of the car, with slender fingers, as white as jade, and gently opened the curtain.

(End of this chapter)