Chapter 192: The concubine is like a flower without a soul.

"Allure, I don't want to get married." The concubine was a little helpless. She was so empty that she had memories that made her so frightened.

"My princess, you are talking stupid again. We women can marry a man like Qingru, which is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes. Besides, his spiritual power is strong, and the revitalization of the concubine dynasty depends on him. "Luo Qingcheng is at war with heaven and man in his heart, as his best friend, deceive her like this, okay? Fei Wei now seems to be particularly dependent on her.

"What's wrong with the concubine?" The concubine frowned slightly.

"Murong Sheng of Xiling is going to send someone to destroy the Concubine Dynasty. The royal family of the Concubine Dynasty is now in jeopardy. "There is a constant stream of lies in Luo Chengcheng.

"I see, Qing Taru, he alone can turn the world around?" The concubine was at a loss.

"Princess, all you have to do is marry him." Luo Qingcheng was afraid that he would not be able to make up his lies, so he hurriedly got up.

The concubine looked at the marriage hall with doubts against the red wedding dress. The breeze blew, and she rolled up her clothes, her blank eyes sweeping over the unfamiliar buildings.

"Princess." Qing Taru came out of the side hall, he was wearing a red groom's dress, and his white hair made the concubine feel extremely dazzling.

Is he really the man he likes to admire?

When I saw him, why didn't I have the slightest wave in my heart?

Surrounded by a group of people, the concubine was covered with a red hijab, and Luo Qingcheng led her to complete the marriage ceremony step by step until she was sent to the cave room.

Qingru is full of spirit, and his body and mind are ecstatic.

After a day of tossing, he finally tricked the concubine into the cave room.

Qing Zhu tried hard to suppress his joy, and his slender fingers twisted his hijab: "Princess, you have finally become the lady of the deity, and we will both be prosperous and lose in the future." Support each other, white heads to old age. ”

The concubine was stunned and chattered: "The white head is old."

The concubine is like a soulless puppet, and Qing Taru finds it somewhat boring.

"Madam, your spiritual power has been sealed, and when we have a round room, we can unseal your spiritual power." Aotaru whispered in her ear. He also wore red lips, which looked particularly seductive.

"When the round house is gone?" When Concubine Wei heard these words, she couldn't help frowning.

Qingzun's hands seemed to be soothing, and he stroked the back of the concubine: "This spiritual power is broken, and it is quite private." It is the Buddha-figure who chooses this moment. ”

The concubine nodded blankly.

With a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, she took off the beads on the concubine's head one by one, and gently brushed her fingers over her fair cheeks. The red lips kissed deeply in her hair, and that picture lingered in his memory for a long time, gentle for a lifetime.

What if he lied to her? As long as he can get her smoothly and get the beast eye, he will do whatever it takes.

The concubine is like a flower without a soul.

Qing Zhu kissed her hand: "Concubine Yi, after tonight, you will be my person." Come with me to a place, and it will be my green bottle. ”

"Your world?" Concubine Wei's eyes widened in curiosity: "Isn't this your world?"

Qingru moved to sit down beside the concubine, and the concubine was nervous for no reason. Moved to the side.

Qingru stretched out his hand and touched her shoulder: "Today is our wedding day, the princess doesn't have to be shy."

The concubine's back stiffened.

She repels the person in front of her.

Qingru is closer to the concubine. He stared at her delicate face, his eyes becoming confused. When I first saw her, I was deeply attracted to her, and I went around and around, thinking that I would never see her again. Who would have thought that he would marry her today!

The muscles of the concubine's whole body were in a tense state, and it seemed that as long as there was a danger that she thought existed, it would explode in an instant.

Qing Zhu saw that the concubine bowed her head and was silent, her lips moved from her head to her cheeks, and then swept over the bridge of her nose. Stopping above her lips, his heart beating wildly.

At that moment, the dagger in the concubine's hand was as fast as lightning and hit Qing Taru's chest.