"Yan'er

The handsome man tugged at the Queen's sleeves reluctantly, holding half of her lips between his teeth, lowering his eyebrows, looking like a young master who had been bullied by a concubine.

"

The queen was speechless.

Recently, the two men in the tent often pinch each other. If nothing happens, they will pinch each other and form a ball. They cannot be pulled apart or separated. The wounds will tear and bleed at every turn. They need to re-dress, re-bandage, and then...

I collapsed on the bed and couldn't move around for three or two days.[

If the Queen couldn't stand it and said it, the two men would immediately stand on a united front, hold hands, put their backs, and say to the Queen in a friendly manner, "We are competing!"

The angry Queen had no choice but to throw up her sleeves and leave, walking out of the military tent to breathe fresh air.

Look at today's battle, what's going on? Are you ready to start sparring again?

If I remember correctly, the medicine for the wound on Murong Qiulian's blade was changed just yesterday?

"Put away your pitiful expression. If you want to bully you, will you wait until now?"

Murong Qiulian changed her clothes and walked up to the Queen. She flicked the face of the beautiful man with her palm and pulled it. The beautiful man was thrown out of the Queen's arms by Murong Qiulian's hand and fell into the arms of the woman who stepped forward.

Curved.

"Murong Qiulian, do you try to pull me down one more time? I will let you lose your martial arts skills for the rest of your life."

It doesn't matter if it's the Queen's request or the Queen's order.

In short, Murong Qiulian's antidote for San Gong was given away by a handsome man.

The handsome man is now severely depleted of blood. On the surface, he can run, jump, fight, and make trouble, but in reality he is very weak. Most of the time, he is unable to compete with Murong Qiulian, who has regained his strength and martial arts skills.

But the handsome man just has that kind of energy, he will fight even if he can't fight, he will fight hard, he will fight hard, he will risk his life to fight!

"How dare you do it when Yan'er is here?"

Not being threatened by the handsome man, Murong Qiulian glanced sideways at the letter on the desk, his eyes darkened, and asked: "Did it come from the Four Pavilions? What's the content?"

In the battle to defend the city of Maqiao, he actually sent out a general who was so detrimental to Xuan Zhao's reputation that he bit off one of his ears, which was considered an advantage to him.

But what about the revenge for insulting one’s own woman? How to settle it?

The four pavilions are inherited from each other. Shouldn't we discuss this account carefully?

Murong Qiulian was so angry five months ago that her heart ached all the time. Murong Qiulian spent every minute and every second recalling the time when she heard the phrase "Take one step, take off one piece, until you finish taking off all the clothes."

Hurtful words.

He will not let his woman's grievances go in vain!

Reaching out and tapping the sealing wax of the letter, Murong Qiulian wanted the Queen to open the letter. He wanted to know the content inside.[

"Haha, when will you two make my ears quiet?"

Smiling and adopting the policy of double meaning and double entendre, the Queen took the blade, peeled off the sealing wax, pulled out the document inside and handed it to Murong Qiulian. She secretly looked at Murong Qiulian's clothes today, and there was a look in her eyes.

A touch of surprise.

Wearing a snow-white velvet military uniform and a pair of knee-high military boots made of rabbit fur, she is exquisite and simple, bold and capable, with a cool and handsome figure, and a fringed waist that buckles at the waist. While revealing her dominance, she also adds a drop of water.

The soft scent like bamboo adds a touch of light green from the deep blue sea to the pure and aloof snow-white makeup.

The king's posture is still the same as before! It's just that the original weight is even more elegant!

The beauty is as bottomless as the abyss, just like the departed gods in the sky. No matter how much mortals modify it, they can't catch it, and they can't even chase after it!

Such a man looks like a sculpture from a distance, and looks like a flower from up close. The sky and the earth are so far away that he can change the color of the world!

"Yan'er, you also help him bully me!"

When the handsome man saw the Queen staring at Murong Qiulian, fascinated, he took a breath, walked up to the Queen aggrievedly, and pursed his bloodless thin lips.

"Where do I have it? I asked you to take more supplements, isn't it for your health? How can you bear children for me if you are so weak?"

The queen withdrew her gaze from the fascination, caressed the beautiful man's flat belly, and spoke with long and focused words.

There is not much time left to leave this world. The Queen knows that miscarriage is a knot in the life of a beautiful man that can never be untied. If he is no longer pregnant with a fetus, the beautiful man is destined to live in the shadow of miscarriage for the rest of his life.

He couldn't get out, couldn't face the life he had lived.

She is worried about him!
Chapter completed!