When Murong Qianqian woke up, it was already another day's dusk. The beast on her body had long disappeared. Looking at the empty jungle, she felt like she couldn't even cry.

She was holy all her life, but she was destroyed like this. She was destroyed under such a dirty and incompetent ugly man. She hated her so much that she was so unwilling to accept it!

Why not Prince Nan? Why not King Xuan? The one who possessed her crazy last night should be the two of them.

She was unwilling, she was really unwilling!

She also wants to lock them by her side for the rest of her life like Murong Qiqi, and let them try their best to please her.

Everything should have belonged to her! She could have become the Emperor of the Dream Clan and had those beautiful men.

It’s all Murong Qiqi, why did she come back? Why did she stole everything that belonged to her?

If she didn't come back, now, she might have been with King Xuan, the Queen Xuan of Xuan Kingdom. In the future, she would keep Prince Nan by her side and let him serve him forever.

She wanted their strong and holy bodies, and to serve her on the bed like slaves.

She wants to live like a queen... No, not like, she was originally a queen. If Murong Qiqi had not been, she would definitely become the queen of the Dream Clan in the future.

Murong Qiqi, if she wants to kill her, she must tear her to pieces!

She struggled to sit up from the ground, her face twisted completely because of the pain.

Last night was her first time, and the disgusting and lowly man was venting fiercely on her body. Now the body is covered with blue and purple bruises.

Looking at his miserable situation, Murong Qianqian finally couldn't help crying.

How could she be possessed or even played with by such a dirty person? How could she be?

“Woo…”

Desperate and sad crying slowly rang in the forest.

One of the dozen soldiers who were searching in the distance, one of whom raised his ears, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard the woman's crying."

When the rest of the people heard this, they all stopped. After listening carefully, they heard a woman's crying from the depths of the dense forest.

Gradually, the noisy footsteps suddenly appeared, and it seemed that there was a tendency to get closer and closer. When Murong Qianqian realized that she wanted to hide herself, it was too late.

More than a dozen soldiers, all staring at her completely unreserved body, and their eyes that lingered on her suddenly became evil.

Princess Qianqian, who had been searching for a day and a night, turned out to be here. What is even more unbelievable is that she now has no fig leaf on her body, and she shows her sincerity in front of everyone. She can tell at a glance that she has been loved by men many times last night.

Murong Qianqian didn't expect that her crying would attract these people. She was not afraid of death now, but even more afraid of the evil gazes they looked at her that made people nauseate.

Although the effect of her body had subsided for most of the time, she had not yet recovered completely, especially when she was still tied up with her hands.

"Since... everyone has been played with." One of the soldiers suddenly said in a silence.

Although the sound is light and thin, others can hear it clearly.

That's it. Since you have been played by others, what's the difference between being played by one person and being played by a group of people? Anyway, it's the person you want to hand over, and after handing over, this woman will definitely die.

You will die from the right moment, so why not do some good things before you die, and they are cheaper?

You should know that in the army, military life is extremely depressing. When will women, especially women who are so beautiful, have the opportunity to have fun?

"It's a bit dirty, but the skin is still tender." A man squatted down beside her, reached out to pinch her, and suddenly smiled evilly: "This skin... I don't know if I don't touch it, that slippery!"

"I'll touch it..."

More than a dozen people surrounded him all at once.

"No! Let go! Let me go! Babies, you beasts, you must die a good death. Let me go, let go... Ah! Babies! Ah..."

In the forest, the woman's terrified scream suddenly sounded. I don't know how long it took, the screams became weaker and weaker, and in the end it was slowly covered by the man's evil laughter and heavy breathing.

The whole world was filled with an increasingly erosive aura...

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...Murong Qianqian was not found in the end. I don’t know if she was rescued or died outside the wilderness.

It is said that in the dense forest where she fled, the soldiers who rushed there later found more than a dozen soldiers' bodies, all of which were covered with swords. When they died, their clothes were messy, and they all looked like they had just had a good time with the woman.

It is said that the place where death is indescribable, in addition to blood, there is also the filth left behind by men and women after they have had a happy relationship.

Until the end, Qiqi didn't know whether Murong Qianqian died or not. However, according to the news from the spies, even if the man was not dead, after the destruction of the dozen soldiers, the man would not be much better.

She didn't sympathize with that woman, but after hearing the news, her mood would inevitably be a little heavier.

Qiqi did not go to Xurong City, but went back to Xuandu directly. According to her estimate, when she returned to Xuandu, Chu Xuanchi and the others must have set off from Xurong City and rushed back to Xuandu.

It doesn't make any sense to go to Xurong City at this time. It's better to go back to Xuandu early so that she can take a break.

After fighting for so long, no one is not tired. Not only are they physically tired, but they are also mentally tired. When I go back to Xuandu, I can at least have a good sleep.

The story of Empress Xuan taking the lead in returning to the palace had already reached the ears of the ministers in the palace. That day, Peng Fengshang brought a team of men to welcome the Empress back.

Because the Xuanguo has just calmed down the civil strife and is still in a mess, the welcome scene is not luxurious, but the subjects kneeling all over the ground. This scene shows how important Qiqi is in the hearts of the people.

This time, King Xuan was seriously ill, and the war was carried out by the Empress alone, expelling their strong enemies. Although King Xuan woke up in the end and led the army to completely retreat from the Jin army, the Empress made great contributions in the early battles. Now that the Xuan Kingdom has stabilized, no one does not remember the great kindness and virtue of the Empress to them.

Qiqi was really tired, so she returned to the palace from the city gate, but occasionally nodded and smiled at the people kneeling on the street, signaling everyone to get up without any tribute. Apart from that, she was too lazy to do anything and too lazy to pay attention to anything.

But the people still knelt there, and they waited until she left and walked away completely before they slowly stood up. This honor was only the Xuan Kingdom, King Xuan, who had ever had.

After walking back to the palace this time, she walked long enough because the people were kneeling on the street. She could not rush back to the sky. From the early morning to the arrival of the palace, it was already after noon.

Qiqi went back to Wuchen Palace directly. Xique and Bailing immediately prepared bath soup for her, and after she took a bath and changed clothes, she prepared a sumptuous lunch for her.

However, when he came back this time, Qiqi found that there was one more person in Wuchen Palace.

After lunch, Bai Ling led the little boy to her. The little boy saluted her and said, "See the Queen."

"You are..." Qiqi looked down at him, with a little doubt flashing in his eyes. After careful look, the boy was at least about ten years old. He looked so beautiful. His small face had a hard line, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, and two tight thin lips...

Why did she suddenly feel surprised, as if she saw the young Chu Xuanchi? If she hadn't had enough confidence in Chu Xuanchi, she would even doubt whether the little boy in front of her was Chu Xuanchi's illegitimate son.

However, he is already ten years old and King Xuan is only twenty-six years old. Where did he get such a big illegitimate son?

She smiled, her eyes still locked on the little boy's face.

The little boy kept bowing his body, clearly celebrating her, but he was completely humble in his words and deeds.

He said indifferently: "My subordinate is Wushang, he is the king's disciple."

Xuan Chi's apprentice! Qiqi's eyebrows lit up, and he hurriedly sat upright on the chair, and smiled at him, "Raise your head and let me see."

Wushang raised his head to meet her gaze.

Qiqi looked him carefully again. Except that his skin looked more bronze than Chu Xuan's late, the rest of the place really looked a bit similar to him.

No, it should be said that it is not their facial features that are similar, but their charm.

But she was a ten-year-old boy who looked so restrained and calm, and seemed to be a little cold and arrogant, and disdainful to external things. For some reason, she liked this little boy at first sight.

"When did you follow the king? Why didn't I hear the king mention it?" she asked.

"My subordinates have been with the king for two years." Wu Shang stared at her, Buqian and Wuhu replied in a humble manner: "Two years ago, my master passed by Huayue Kingdom and rescued his subordinates from a group of bandits. Since then, my subordinates have followed him and become his disciples."

Qiqi frowned and was still staring at him. Two years ago, it was the time when Xuan Chi recaptured the Ten Kingdoms. However, this was not the point, the point was that his name was Wushang.

Wushang... Why do you always feel that this name is familiar? Where did she hear it? But she is sure that she has never seen this boy.

After a while, she said, "Are you from Huayue Kingdom?"

Wushang shook his head, but did not take the initiative to explain his origin.

Seeing that he was so arrogant, Qiqi did not make any embarrassment. She just remembered something. She suddenly laughed and said, "Since you are Xuan Chi's disciple, why don't you call me a master's wife, but instead call yourself a subordinate in front of me?"

Wu Shang was slightly stunned and looked at her, but couldn't speak.

He didn't know how this woman was in the heart of the master. He didn't think that the master would care about a woman. Even if this woman was so outstanding and beautiful, she could definitely be charming when dressed up. But with his master's indifferent nature, would he really fall in love with a woman?

Unless, she is really that woman.

Because he was uncertain, he didn't want to shout out this voice.

Seeing him like this, Qiqi felt a little naughty. She smiled and said, "I am Xuan Chi's wife and his queen. Since you call him master, why don't you call me master's wife?"

She leaned against the back of the chair and looked at him with her thin lips curled up: "Do you think I am not qualified to be your teacher's wife?"

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