Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning

Murong Ying suddenly laughed. Now that she had said it, she no longer had to pretend. She walked up to Yi Bing, her eyes of obsession finally no longer concealed.

She reached out and touched his face. The tentacles were smooth and soft, and her heart was beating uncontrollably. She moved her lips to kiss him, but Yi Bing turned her face away, and the hair on her temples brushed her lips.

The cold fragrance of snow penetrated into her nose, making her confused and fascinated.

Regardless of his struggle, she hugged him tightly and said eagerly and excitedly, "Bing'er, do you know how I felt when I saw you for the first time? I have seen countless beautiful men, but there has never been one who let me My heart beat so fast.

At that time, I thought that I would be willing to die even if I just held you for a moment. I missed you day and night, Bing'er, and now I finally got what I wanted. I'm really happy. "

Yi Bing couldn't break away, so she could only close her eyes and hold back the tears and humiliation. After all, the wife's life was still in her hands.

Murong Ying said a lot more, but he didn't listen to a word.

From the bottom of his heart he hated this hypocritical woman who coveted her friend's husband.

He had a sensitive temperament, and had a face that fascinated all women, so he had long noticed Murong Ying's strange feelings for him.

Since she was an imperial daughter and her wife was working under her, he had been pretending not to know and just avoided meeting her as much as possible.

But now the wife is in trouble and he has to ask her for help.

"You let me go first, rescue my wife and I will fulfill my promise."

Murong Ying was so mesmerized that she couldn't listen to his words, and her hands went directly into his gown.

Yi Bing struggled fiercely, but her strength was too weak to break free. Murong Ying swept away the documents on the desk, pushed him up, and pulled off his belt, forcing Ba Wang to use his bow.

Yi Bing panicked and pushed with all her strength.

"Let go... I haven't rescued my wife yet... let go..."

"Your Highness... Your Highness..." A timid voice interrupted the anxious and tense atmosphere, and at the same time brought back Murong Ying's reason.

Looking back at the person under him, tears were already streaming down his face, and his eyes were full of disgust.

She was shocked, this was not the result she wanted.

Quickly letting go, she cleared her throat and asked the soldier who came in, "What's the matter?" The soldier looked familiar. He was the one who came back to report the news about Tancheng.

She asked again, "Did you work as an errand next to Zhong Ran before?"

The soldier lowered his head and replied with a cowardly look, "If you're not serving closely, you're just an inconspicuous soldier."

Murong Ying did not doubt that he was there. She glanced at Yi Bing and said in a soft voice, "From now on, please stay by Mr. Bing'er's side to serve him. If you serve him well, you will be rewarded."

The soldiers responded quickly.

Yi Bing turned around, put her clothes in order, and asked, "Did you promise me? When will you save my wife?"

Murong Ying's eyes were hurt, and he only had his wife in his heart.

"Bing'er, being with me once is not enough."

Meeting his surprised and panicked gaze, she continued, "I saved her, and you will be mine from now on, can you agree?"

"You..." Yi Bing's face was completely drained of blood, she bit her lip tightly, and tears rolled down her face again.

Then he won’t be able to stay with his wife from now on... How can he live without his wife... How can he live...

It hurt like a thousand arrows piercing my heart.

When Murong Ying turned around, she hurriedly said, "I promise you, as long as you can bring your wife back safe and sound, I...I will be your slave from now on."

"Bing'er, how could I bear to let you be a slave." Murong Ying sighed helplessly and left without saying anything more.

Yi Bing's whole body's strength was taken away, and she collapsed on the ground, covering her face and crying, her shoulders twitching, she was extremely pitiful.

The soldier warned carefully, "Mr. Bing'er, please stop crying. Madam Zhong doesn't want to see you so sad."

Yi Bing didn't even look at her, she stumbled up from the ground, said to her, "I don't need you to serve me" and left.

Two days later, an army of one million soldiers suddenly came out of Tancheng and attacked the Qingshang camp without any warning. Murong Ying suddenly woke up when she heard the sound of killing.

How could this be?

Chu Gang ran in with his sword in hand and asked eagerly, "What's going on? Didn't you guys have an agreement? Why did Xiangsi call?"

Veins bulged on Murong Ying's forehead and he roared, "How do I know?!" After saying that, he drew out his sword and ran out.

One hundred thousand versus one million, there is no chance of winning, only the chance of being crushed.

In just half a cup of tea, the corpses had piled up like a mountain, blood flowed into a river, and the blood soaked the surrounding tree roots red.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky and strong winds seemed to destroy the world.

The sound of swords slashing, the neighing of war horses, and the wails of soldiers pierced the sky.

This was a one-sided massacre.

Qingshang soldiers fell down one after another. Murong Ying was horrified and turned around to look for Chu Gang. He was nowhere to be found. When he was distracted, his arm was slashed by a soldier and the sword in his hand fell.

The soldier recognized her as Princess Qingshang and couldn't wait to behead her and go back to collect the reward. He was about to make the second blow.

With a whoosh, a wooden arrow pierced her temple, blood splashed into Murong Ying's eyes, and her eyes were filled with blood.

She saw a woman in a black tights riding a tall horse through the sea of ​​blood and corpses. The watermelon knife in her hand split open the murderous soldiers who blocked the way one by one.

She only wore shorts and shorts, and her dark hair was tied up with a red ribbon into a neat bun. Her exposed arms and legs were covered in blood, and her black short boots were dripping with blood. She looked like she had crawled out of a sea of ​​blood.

Du Heng stood behind her with his long sword, blocking the swords swarming from all directions.

They cooperated so well, as if they had experienced countless battles on the battlefield.

"Zhong Ran!" Murong Ying shouted in shock. At this time, she had no other thoughts except that she had saved her life and she would not have to die.

She was so happy that she burst into tears.

Zhong Ran didn't look at her, but picked up a person from behind the horse. The person's hands and feet were tied and his mouth was blocked. He was covered in blood and injuries and was in an extremely miserable state.

Du Heng raised the man's face with the tip of his sword and shouted to the fighting army, "Your Flying Dragon General is in my hands! If you want to live, stop fighting immediately!"

Her words were sonorous and powerful, and her strong inner strength was clearly transmitted to the ears of every soldier.

Soon some soldiers discovered that the person captured by the enemy was none other than their flying dragon general, Luo Mai.

The boss was captured alive, and the faith of the subordinates collapsed.

Whispering, wailing, resisting, slashing with swords...

Zhong Ran picked up the spear and pierced Luo Mai's throat directly, holding her up high so that all the soldiers could see clearly how their proud General Feilong died in her hands.

There was a stream of blood, dyeing the spear red and soaking the ground.

The sun was shining brightly at noon, but the soldiers felt cold all over.

Soon, the battlefield returned to silence, and abandoned weapons piled up into hills.

……

The battle is over and a great victory is achieved.

Duan Jingshi settled the situation, and Murong Ying finally realized that she had just had a thrilling dream filled with blood.

She smiled at Zhong Ran and said, "Zhong Ran, you did a good job, very good."

He stretched out his hand to pat her shoulder, and when there was a click, Zhong Ran immediately removed her wrist. The pain made her pale and furious.

"Zhong Ran, what are you doing?"

Zhong Ran sneered, looking at her as if she were looking at a dead person, and his words were cold and bone-chilling, "I should ask you what you are going to do. As a princess of a country, in the face of crisis, she does not think about solving the problem but colludes with the enemy to survive." ."

Then, a piece of paper was spread out in front of her.

Murong Ying's complexion immediately turned red, and then turned blue.

This is the peace letter she sent from Fei Ge to Luo Mai. How could it be in her hand?

"Do you want to know the reason? Then go to the underworld and ask Luo Mei." Zhong Ran kicked her a few meters away. Murong Ying vomited blood and lost half of her life. She looked at Zhong Ran in disbelief, her attitude It took a turn for the worse.

"Sister Ran, we are friends, how could you do this to me, when we are allies?"

Zhong Ran approached her step by step like he was strolling in the garden, got down on one knee and sneered, "Friend? Are you worthy of that?"

She tilted her head slightly, and a soldier came out and called out respectfully, "Madam of the Zhong family." He met Murong Ying's astonished gaze.

It was the soldier who came back from Tancheng to report the news. At this time, she was no longer as cowardly as before. When she raised her head, the bloodthirsty aura in her eyes came from the bloody rain of countless corpses.

Murong Ying then remembered that she was not an unknown soldier, but Duan Jingshi's personal bodyguard.

Duan Jingshi...

What I still don't understand at this time is that all this is a game, a game specially made to get rid of her.

Zhong Ran asked the soldier, "Where are they?"

Before Xue Yue could say anything, Yi Bing and Sui Huan ran over and stretched out their hands to hug them. Zhong Ran took a step back and said with a smile, "You're dirty, my dear. Go back to the car first. I'll be fine soon."

Yi Bing Sui Huan's eyes were filled with tears, but she stood still and looked at her with her beautiful eyes, fearing that she would disappear out of thin air.

Zhong Ran sighed, and his eyes turned cold and sharp when he looked at Murong Ying.

The moment Murong Ying saw Yi Bing, she knew that she would definitely die today. The soldier must have told Zhong Ran what she did to Yi Bing, otherwise she would not kill him.

Zhong Ran always protects her shortcomings, and women who provoke her husband never end well.

Seeing the murderous intent in Zhong Ran's eyes, she hurriedly explained, "Sister Ran, you must have misunderstood something. My relationship with Mr. Bing'er... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, a stream of blood spurted out. Murong Ying's entire arm was cut off by a big knife, and she rolled on the ground in pain.

Yi Bing Sui Huan looked at the bloody severed limbs and hid behind Zhong Ran in fear, her face turned pale.

"Bitch, you're the one who called Bing'er!" Zhong Ran tilted his head and said to Du Heng, "Xiao Heng, go and make her into shredded potatoes."

Du Heng was stunned and asked, "Potato shreds?"

"Can you cut it into strips?" Zhong Ran felt that this apprentice was getting more and more stupid.

"Yes." Du Heng suddenly realized, drew his sword and walked towards Murong Ying.

Sui Huan asked curiously, "Sister Ran, Potato Shreds? Do you want to cook here?"

Yi Bing's instinct was not to cook, but she didn't understand it either.

Next, everyone witnessed an extremely horrific, bloody and cruel inhuman torture.

If dismemberment and dismemberment is the ultimate physical punishment for a human being, then the blood-stained shreds of meat of varying lengths flying in the air are comparable to the frying pan of the 18th level of hell.

It was the ultimate torture that made my body hurt even after watching it.

Potato shreds, it turns out this is potato shreds!

The Yanji Army and the Qing Shang Army were stunned, and even Duan Jingshi, who had always been calm, was holding back retching and discomfort.

She looked at the woman with a faint smile. Her dark eyes shone in the sunlight, and her smile was so bright and beautiful, yet she could do things that were life-threatening, and she was still the princess of a country.

Although Murong Ying was guilty of treason, he should be escorted back to the palace and handed over to the Queen, and she was obviously going to kill him here.

Yi Bing turned her back to Sui Huan, covered her mouth and retched, her face turned pale, and she seemed to be unable to stand firmly while supporting each other.

The potato shreds were still flying in the air, Murong Ying's upper body was scraped until his bones were exposed, and his screams could no longer be heard.

Zhong Ran said to Du Heng, "Cut off the head and let General Duan deal with it."

Then he smiled happily and said to Yi Bing, "My dear, we can go home."

Murong Ying offered to join the war, and Zhong Ran had a plan in mind.

One hundred thousand versus one million, it is obviously impossible to win. The sword has no eyes on the battlefield. Murong Ying is a person who cherishes life. The reason why she came here must be to save a way out.

So what's her plan?

If he wanted her to show off, Zhong Ran could only send himself out first. Without her, it would be up to her to see what she would do next.

In close agreement with what Zhong Ran had guessed, Luo Mai was the one who killed the concubine. Several princesses in the state were also fighting for the throne, and the position of the concubine was not secure.

So in order to get Luo Mai to withdraw her troops so that she could take credit and show off her abilities to the old princess, Murong Ying promised Luo Mai that she would fully support the slaying princess in seizing the throne in the future.

Even if this battle is won, the final result will only make the Queen's position more stable, which is not a good thing for the princess who wants to succeed to the throne immediately.

On the contrary, if the empress is killed, she will be filled with rage. Luo Mei has a lot of troops in hand, so her strength will only be stronger, and the position of the queen will be more stable.

For Princess Ji, how to successfully succeed to the throne is more important than expanding the territory.

Zhong Ran intercepted the carrier pigeon that secretly communicated with Murong Ying and Luo Mai, and obtained evidence of her collaboration with the enemy and treason.

As for how Luo Mai would withdraw his troops after the two of them reached an agreement, it was beyond Zhong Ran's consideration.

Zhong Ran walked a few steps and suddenly thought of someone and asked Xue Yue, "Where is Chu Gang?"

Xue Yue cupped his fists and replied, "I've locked him up, and I'm going to take him back to the palace and hand him over to the Queen."

Zhong Ran said casually, "Let him have a taste of shredded potatoes."

"Yes."

Zhong Ran set off back the same day, followed by a donkey cart and Du Heng followed by Qian Jingjun and Du Heng.

As soon as he got in the car, Zhong Ran lowered his face and looked at Yi Bing and Sui Huan without saying anything.

The two of them were still thinking about Tudou Si'er, and their expressions had just calmed down. Seeing her look like this, they were a little confused.

Sui Huan threw herself into her arms and said fearfully, "Sister Ran, you scared me to death. I thought you really wouldn't come back."

His chest felt wet, Zhong Ran's heart softened, and he could only sigh.

How could you blame them for taking the risk on their own initiative? After all, they didn't know about the plan. She blamed her for not thinking it through well and forgetting how sad and desperate they would be if they knew she had gone and never returned.

Xue Yue told her everything that happened in the military camp after she left.

Sui Huan was willing to become a soldier's plaything in order to save her, and Yi Bing agreed to Murong Ying becoming her slave in order to save her.

Two little fools.

Zhong Ran hugged the two of them and sighed again, "You guys, forget it, it's my fault this time. I didn't tell you the plan because I was afraid that you would be worried, which would make you worry and suffer.

Remember, your wife will never die. Even if she only has her last breath, she will crawl back to you. Therefore, you are not allowed to take risks for me in the future, especially not to waste your body. "

If it really comes to a critical moment, she will flash into space, so it is very difficult for her to die.

The two cuddled up to her and said nothing.

Zhong Ran pinched their waists and said, "Keep your innocent bodies safe. No one can touch them except me, not even a finger. Remember?" He bit Sui Huan's ear.

Sui Huan nodded, blushed again, and muttered, "You are too domineering, you can't even touch a finger."

"Of course not, everything from hair to toes is mine." Zhong Ran's eyes widened.

Sui Huan hugged her waist tightly and said nothing. Zhong Ran didn't realize how sweet and beautiful the smile on the face pressed against her chest was.

Zhong Ran asked Yi Bing again, "Bing'er, and you, do you hear me?"

Yi Bing smiled and scolded her, "I heard it." He also hugged her waist tightly.

Zhong Ran was satisfied and happy. He rubbed their soft waists and moved his hands down. The evil fire was quickly drawn out.

She had just finished a killing, which made her feel extremely excited, and her body was in urgent need of release. She directly picked up the two of them with her arms and threw them onto the couch, turned over and pressed them on.

"Be good and let my wife feel good..."

……

Du Heng, who was riding a horse outside the car, pulled the reins as soon as he heard the movement in the car, and the horse immediately slowed down.

There are thousands of elites in front, and she has to follow at the end to protect the master.