Yun covered his lips with his hands, took a few steps back tremblingly, and pointed at Qiu Xun tremblingly, "You want your mother's life, but you can't propose marriage, you want to die." ”

Qiu Xun is galloping with thousands of horses galloping above his head, and the people who are tapping and tapping are upset, why are they going to die, isn't it just a marriage?

Squatting down, frowning, Qiu Xun was desperately looking for the content of the marriage in his head, and while looking for it, he couldn't wait to pull out the unscrupulous author.

You have the ability to let me come through.,You let me finish the novel.,I read a brief introduction.,I didn't see a word of the text.,Isn't this disgusting.。

I finally scavenged something useful from the heroine's head.

King Qiong, a prince known for his brutality and iron will, is the legendary undefeated god of war. Qiu Xun's round eyes lit up.,This is a proper male protagonist setting.。

The little wife of the bloodthirsty prince, the confused concubine of the undefeated god of war, and also, the iron-blooded general's pet at night, the more Qiu Xun thought about it, the more he felt his blood boiling, mom, it was too exciting, why didn't she see the text, scratching her heart.

When Qiu Xun YY was enough, she realized that the body she was wearing was the heroine.

After his expression stiffened, Qiu Xun stood up silently and helped the crumbling Yun back to the house.

If the heroine is herself, then forget it, she is delicate and frail, and she can't stand the sadistic and sadistic plot.

"Ah Xun, my mother is sorry for you, it's all your ruthless father who actually colluded with the emperor and married you to King Qiong."

Yun fell on Qiu Xun's shoulder, broke down and cried.

Qiu Xun patted Yun's back expressionlessly, and suddenly burst into inspiration, wanting to sing a song about the little cabbage without his father's version.

"Mother, tell me about that King Qiong, even if he will kill someone, it is much better to understand that it is better to die than to die in confusion." Qiu Xun doesn't give up, he has to figure it out.

I don't know if Qiu Xun made sense of it, Yun sat up straight, wiped his tears with a sob, and said it slowly.

King Qiong, the son of the first queen, with the death of the queen, his grandfather's family was defeated.

And King Qiong, who didn't have a mother's pain and his father didn't love him, put on armor at the age of fourteen, defeated the enemy army at the age of sixteen, and is now twenty years old, and in six years, he has never lost battles large and small.

There are many military exploits on his body, and they are stacked higher than the dragon chair of the emperor Lao'er.

Of course, these are the prestige of King Qiong, however, his notoriety is also like thunder, and everyone in the world knows it.

That's his wife, or woman.

It is said that in order to commend King Qiong's military exploits, when he was sixteen years old, he gave a concubine and two concubines to marry.

In the years that followed, one or two would die every year. But the charm of King Qiong is still not to be underestimated, some women think they are smart, they don't marry King Qiong, they just want a spring breeze.

As a result, he underestimated the power of King Qiong's wife, and was also restrained by the fact that he closed his eyes and died thoroughly.

Over time, no woman dared to come to King Qiong's side.

"Mother, poor Ah Xun, why were you given to marry King Qiong, my mother's heart is going to be broken." Yun broke down and cried again, crying and not forgetting to sigh that God was unfair and couldn't see her daughter well.

At this time, Qiu Xun was a little heart, don't get me wrong, she didn't look down on that King Qiong, but after analysis, she felt that King Qiong was the legendary big thick legs.

Just waiting for her to pick up this pendant.