The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

When the Tongxin Gu entered the body of the thousand-year-old turtle through its reproductive organs, Nan Yuxue, who had mastered the Qinggong skill to the extreme, trembled for no reason and then returned to normal.

Seeing that King Xiaoyao’s underground palace was not far ahead, Nan Yuxue didn’t think much about it. She simply sped up and slipped into the underground palace.

Inside the underground palace, King Xiaoyao was losing his temper, and the ground was littered with utensils that had been damaged by his internal energy.

Yin Er stood below with his hands down, allowing King Xiaoyao to vent his anger non-stop, with a sneer in his eyes: Ha! With just this little ability, you still want to be on equal footing with Taijun? !

Isn’t it just to deal with Donglin Kingdom, the weakest of the four countries?

After planning for so long and preparing for so many years, it still ended in failure! I got nothing and hid away in shame like a tortoise.

Seeing Nan Yuxue flash out from the secret door, King Xiaoyao relaxed his internal energy from smashing things around and looked at Nan Yuxue with hopeful eyes: "Xue'er, what's the situation in the palace?"

Nan Yuxue stepped forward and knelt on the ground with a plop. "Father, Xue'er and the Concubine Dowager had already controlled the inner area of ​​the palace. They were just waiting for the signal from your father that the task was completed, and then they could finish the job. But we didn't expect Ye Nanli and Mu Qingqing to show up halfway. They not only killed the Eighteen Hidden Guards, but also detained the Concubine Dowager..."

At this time, Nan Yuxue didn't know that the secrets of Concubine Yang in the palace had been exposed.

"What? Toffee was also exposed? Then how did you escape?"

King Xiaoyao stared at Nan Yuxue who was kneeling on the ground with bloodshot eyes. His wishful thinking had collapsed again!

He even hooked up with Concubine Yang!

Wouldn't it be useless to use up the most useful hidden chess pieces in the Donglin Kingdom's palace from now on?

Nan Yuxue's face flashed with a sinister look. She raised her eyes and looked at King Xiaoyao with burning gaze, "Father, before Xue'er escaped, she put the Tongxin Gu on Ye Nanli's body. From now on, he will be at the mercy of Xue'er!"

"Same Heart Gu?"

King Xiaoyao silently repeated the name of the Tongxin Gu twice, and shouted angrily: "Who told you to take the initiative to put the Tongxin Gu on Ye Nanli?! Didn't I tell you before to put the Heart Devouring Gu on Ye Nanli?"

Nan Yuxue crawled forward a few steps and spoke in a very weak voice: "Father, it's not that Xue'er doesn't listen to you, it's really... the Heart-Eating Gu is still a little short of maturity. Xue'er is afraid that if it fails, it will backfire on her."

With a sinister look on his face, King Xiaoyao stretched out his straight and slender right leg and kicked Nan Yuxue fiercely, sending her flying several meters away.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of rich blood dyed the white clothes on Nan Yuxue's chest red.

"I see that you are still obsessed with Ye Nanli! Your excuses about the Heart-Eating Gu not being hot enough and the Heart-Eating Gu backfired are not true, right?"

King Xiaoyao was extremely angry, and after venting his anger with a kick, the anger in his heart was somewhat relieved.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Nan Yuxue coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, propped up her upper body with trembling hands, and crawled in front of King Xiaoyao again: "Father, everything Xue'er said is true. If it is not true, God will strike you with lightning!"

King Xiaoyao, feeling much better, gently supported Nan Yuxue's shoulders and helped her up from the ground.

He gently patted the black footprint on Nan Yuxue's shoulder with his broad palm and said softly, "Xue'er, I didn't control my emotions just now and accidentally hurt you. How are you? Are you okay?"

If someone who didn’t know what kind of person King Xiaoyao was, saw this scene, they would be deceived by his gentle appearance.

Nan Yuxue, who had a thorough understanding of King Xiaoyao's moody personality, sneered in her heart: Haha, it seems that I am still of use to him!

Nan Yuxue raised her delicate little face, tears trembling in her eyes, "Father, Xue'er is fine! It's just that Xue'er's heart blood may not be available in the next two days, the heart-eating poison..."

King Xiaoyao gently stroked Nan Yuxue's pale face and said gently, "It's okay. Xue'er's health is the most important thing! You should recuperate in the underground palace for the next few days. I have other things to do, so I probably won't stay in Donglin Kingdom in the next few months."

Nan Yuxue looked up at King Xiaoyao with reluctance, "Father, what are you doing...?"

King Xiaoyao helped Nan Yuxue tidy up the scattered hair on her forehead with tender eyes, and said in a very doting tone: "Xue'er, your father is away during this period, so you must make good use of the remaining chess pieces of the Donglin Kingdom. As for Ye Nanli? Do whatever you want!"

It would be best to turn him into an obedient puppet who will do your bidding. This way, it would be much easier to conquer the Kingdom of Donglin.

Nan Yuxue lowered her head shyly, her cherry lips smiling, and her soft voice was gentle and soft: "Father, don't worry! Xue'er will definitely control Ye Nanli and try to take control of the military power of Donglin Kingdom when you come back."

"Good, good, good! You are worthy of being my good daughter!"

King Xiaoyao patted Nan Yuxue's thin shoulders comfortingly and laughed happily.

He strode out of the underground palace with Yin'er and headed for a mysterious island that only he and Yin'er knew about.

Nan Yuxue didn't collapse to the ground until the underground palace was silent. She seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and her hands drooped limply.

Ye Nanli, Mu Qingqing, you two just wait for me! When I become the Gu King, I will definitely refine you into puppets that belong to me alone!

Hahahaha...

In the palace, the thousand-year-old turtle has been released back into the lotus pond, and is now lying on the rockery, leisurely basking in the warm winter sun.

Mu Qingqing took Ye Nanli and Zuo Sansi to walk around in circles, but in fact it was Canbao who was looking for the hermit and important people in the harem by smelling the scent.

The three of them circled the palace from the inner circle to the outer circle, but still found nothing.

The three men stood at the palace gate for a long time with serious eyes, not moving.

Mu Qingqing saw the Prime Minister's carriage at the corner outside the palace from the corner of her eyes, "Ali, since we are already outside the palace, let's take the emperor back to the palace!"

Ye Nanli said "hmm" and walked towards the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion with heavy steps.

"Master, everything is normal here!"

When the captain of the 33rd Flying Tiger Army saw Ye Nanli coming, he went straight to report.

"Well, let's retreat!" Ye Nanli said coldly with an expressionless face.

"I obey my orders!"

Dozens of well-trained Flying Tigers scattered in all directions, and in a few breaths they broke up into small pieces and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mu Qingqing retracted the bulletproof glass cover, then pressed the edge of the carriage with her right palm, jumped into the air and flew onto the carriage.

"Qingqing, how is mother?"

As soon as Mu Qingqing entered the carriage, Emperor Tai'an turned sideways and asked impatiently.

Emperor Tai'an stayed in the carriage, pretending to be calm as he bickered with the Prime Minister and ate snacks.

I was actually extremely anxious inside, but I never showed it.

Mu Qingqing, who had been walking around for more than half an hour, was already very thirsty. She came up and drank a glass of boiled water directly, then wiped her mouth roughly with her sleeve.

Facing Emperor Tai'an's anxious yet hopeful gaze, Mu Qingqing giggled twice, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is doing well now!"

Emperor Tai'an let out a long breath and said, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as mom is okay!"

"But----"

Mu Qingqing's expression began to become solemn, her hand holding the teacup tightened, and she remained silent.