As the princess of Chu State, it is not easy for her to marry far away, and she is even more depressed when she is not favored, but she still has to suffer such injustice in this helpless and helpless life in a foreign country! What a grievance and how cruel this is!

And this kind of grievance and cruelty are exactly what he gave her! He Qingyuan conspired, he Qingyuan planned, and he Qingyuan brought her single-handedly!

He...... Unforgivable!

The light rain had stopped, and the chill was rushing down the back.

Qingyuan must be stopped, and the foot is slowly stopped. After a while, Huo Di thought to himself, turned around, and went straight to the queen's bedroom along the same road.

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The damp and cold earth air followed the head from the bottom to the top, and the whole body was filled with coolness. Qingyuan stared at the palace in front of him, his brows furrowed.

However, it was only a momentary turn, and in a short period of time, why was the palace in front of him covered with a layer of jet-black miasma?

Compared with the palace at that time and the palace when he left, it was clearly the same place, but it was really diametrically opposed! If he hadn't been in the Imperial Palace for a while, he would have suspected that he was going the wrong way, going to the wrong place!

Thinking of this, Qingyuan's two gathered brows furrowed more and more thickly. But then with a change of thought, he suddenly thought that the spread of the miasma in the Eastern Liao Emperor's Palace had not been a day or two, and the queen's bedroom was before the Phantom Queen, and she also lived in the former queen who died prematurely and died prematurely and died of death, so it was reasonable to think that the miasma was occasionally diffused slowly. Maybe I'm too sensitive and too careful!

He shook his head, calmed his mind, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked up the long stone steps in front of him, which were layered with light and dark dragon and phoenix patterns.

The crispy earthy smell is faint and diffuse from the subtleties, and Qingyuan enjoys raising his arms and spreading his arms, just to suck in the faint fragrance that can only be unique after the rain. I didn't want the main entrance of the hall to "creak" for a while, and then a group of palace maids and maids who ran and shouted like demons rushed out.

Before Qingyuan could react, his waist was stiff, and he was hit by the two palace laves, but fortunately he avoided it to the side in time, and he didn't fall: "What's wrong with this group of maids?

"Really, it's rude not to even cover the door!" he muttered to himself, pursed his lips and opened the door a little more, and went all the way into the deep aisle.

The curling black agarwood brought a quiet stream of light to the inner hall, but a strange feeling also rose: "Strange, why is there no one?" Qingyuan whispered to himself, looking as he walked, intending to find the graceful and delicate figure of Phantom, "What have the people done, have you put it to dinner?" he laughed at himself.

It's quiet, it's too quiet, it's so quiet that people are a little confused.

A light purple gauze floated leisurely in the air, and the hazy blurred feeling attracted Qingyuan's attention. He subconsciously turned around, and finally found the illusion of meditating with his eyes closed in the half-hidden gap of the scattered curtains.

This posture...... Could it be that the queen also has the habit of meditating? Qingyuan secretly wondered.

But that's not the point, he doesn't have time to care about the queen's living habits, the purpose of his trip is to apologize, to apologize for his nonsense and offense.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly walked a few steps and almost trotted over: "Queen Niangniang, I'm sorry, I ......"

was only half of the words, and suddenly felt a yin wind whistling through with the aura, Qingyuan's throat was stuck, and the subsequent words were blocked in the chest, don't say anything, you can't even breathe smoothly!

He looked sideways, followed the jade-white flawless finger in front of him, and it was not someone else who strangled his neck, it was Phantom!

Phantom Xi almost flew over, and without saying a word, he grabbed Qingyuan's neck, getting harder and harder, and the long pointed nails had sunk into a shallow layer of flesh.

Qingyuan never knew that Phantom nails were so long!

"Queen Niangniang......" His throat tightened, and the words that were almost squeezed out of his teeth could only stop here, these four words were already the limit. He was already weak and weak, his forehead was bruised, cold sweat was dripping, his eyes were black, and his eyes were gradually showing spots.

Even if he is a true disciple of the Lotus Daoist lineage, even if he has a deep and dense cultivation body, he has no doubt that there will be a moment, no matter how long it will be...... He will faint and faint in no time, and he will go straight to hell!

The curtain is flying, the hair is scattered, and a beautiful face becomes extremely bewitching with the wild relaxation. The face is as white as paper, the slender daisy willow eyebrows are spread at the end of the red blood-colored forks, divided into a branch of curly and fluctuating magnificent flowers, the eyelids above the blue water soft eyes are dyed with golden streamers, the red lips are bloodthirsty, and the undulating breasts under the forehead and the slender clavicle are parallel to the blue petal-like veins, the dark flowers are enchanting, and the demon is no longer like a human!

The wild and bloodthirsty instincts surged and swelled, but she was also in great pain because she did not want to succumb to the grip of this instinct. She wanted to suppress it, but she couldn't suppress it, she wanted to collect the law, but she couldn't control it at all, and she grabbed Qingyuan's neck to death......

Qingyuan's mind was already in chaos, and it was impossible to use the trick to suppress the illusion.

There was not much stalemate, just when Qingyuan's consciousness was about to be dissipated, and he felt that he was no longer powerless to return to the sky, suddenly, the exquisite tourmaline jade incense plate hidden in his cuffs suddenly trembled, and the friction sound of "hiss-hiss-" brought a scorching hot flow, which extended and adhered to the skin meridians at the arm, and rushed straight to the door of Qingyuan.

Suddenly, a bright light and shadow scattered out from the door in the distance, hitting the forehead of the phantom.

As soon as the phantom strength was relaxed, he took advantage of the previous one to be ruthless, and threw Qingyuan away: "Hurry up!" she was hysterical.

As he spoke, Qingyuan had been thrown far away by Phantom, and his body was staggered and staggered, and the "crackling" brought down the rows of utensils and ornaments in the inner hall.

The strength of the phantom is amazing, don't say that it comes from the hand of a weak woman, even a strong and fat man should not have such brute strength!

The huge sense of happiness of bumping the bones and escaping death made Qingyuan gradually calm down, and he unbelievably swept over the already crazy phantom side, his anxiety was raging, and the sweat on his forehead became thicker: "What kind of medicine did the master give?