The villain of fast time travel is paranoid

Chapter 190 Disaster for the country and the demon concubine 17.0

Chapter 190 Disaster for the country and the demon concubine 17.0
Murong Qing withdrew his curious gaze, turned the teacup in his hand, and his ears were slightly red: "I'm just a little curious."

curious?

Guan Fengyue glanced at the ups and downs on the bed, and felt that her eyes were quite hot. She curled her lips, hearing the sound of hot ears and seeing the picture of hot eyes every night, she felt that her whole body was not clean.

If it wasn't for now, she really wanted to throw Murong Yun, the humanoid teddy, out.

"Okay, it's time for us to talk about business." Guan Fengyue put down the teacup and glanced over there in boredom, feeling that this is not a good place to talk about business.

"What do you want me to do?" Murong Qing was extremely serious, he looked at Guan Fengyue intently, and patiently waited for her request.

Seeing his serious appearance, Guan Fengyue laughed. She supported her head lazily, half-closed her eyes, and shook her fingers slightly: "It's very simple."

"I want Murong Yun's country, eh..." Guan Fengyue frowned and thought for a while: "To put it another way, I want this country to change hands. Can."

"I think you should know better than anyone else the remaining forces of the Guan family underground, as well as the strength of the generals who were loyal to the Guan family in the past."

"I can control this power, and I will also support you in the palace. It is not difficult to seize the throne."

Guan Fengyue looked at Murong Qing, and tapped her finger on the table. In the memory of the original owner, although Murong Qing controlled most of the forces in the Murong Dynasty, he didn't seem to have the idea of ​​usurping the throne. Some people refuted Murong Yun's approach, but they just did everything they wanted to do on their own, but his group of subordinates and party personnel were loyal and on standby at any time, ready to pull Murong Yun from the throne at any time.

But according to Guan Fengyue's observation during this period, Murong Qing is not as the original owner remembered, he seems to have a very strong hostility towards Murong Yun, at least it was like this when she was there.

No matter where this hostility comes from, as long as he has hostility towards Murong Yun, it means that he has the possibility of rebellion.

To be on the safe side, Guan Fengyue added a condition.

"Of course, in exchange, you can make a request with me."

Murong Qing, who was not interested in what she said at first, immediately lit up his eyes when he heard her last words, and he became interested: "Any conditions are acceptable?"

Guan Fengyue looked at him with a frown, thought for a while, and nodded: "Naturally."

"My request is very simple." Murong Qing took her hand and stood up, bent down in front of her, pulled her hand to his lips and kissed, he raised his head to look at her, very serious: "If I ascend the throne, , you will be my queen."

Guan Fengyue was taken aback for a moment, she did not expect Murong Qing to make such a request, she tilted her head, looked at him seriously for a while, then smiled with her lips curled up: "Okay."

She had thought that he would ask him to hand over all the remnants of the Guan family to him if he succeeded in usurping the throne, but she didn't expect that he wanted her to be the empress.

Guan Fengyue lowered her eyelids to cover up the serious sarcasm, she really didn't expect it.

The original owner worked so hard for Murong Yun, even his family was ruined, but he couldn't get the position of a queen, and couldn't get his pity and love, but Murong Qing casually gave her such a position.

"Don't you want to?" Murong Qing half-kneeled in front of her, holding her face carefully, with a sad expression, like a rejected puppy.

Guan Fengyue looked at him, held his hand, and put her cheek against his palm, she smiled lowly: "I can understand that the fifth prince is begging me to be your queen?"

Murong Qing leaned forward and kissed her forehead, his movements were gentle, with admiration and love: "Only you can be my queen, and I would like to marry you as my betrothed."

"If you want this country, then I will take this country for you. If you want his head, I will cut off his head for you." Murong Qing pressed her forehead, and he looked at her face intently. Eyes, eyes full of unfeeling affection, he caressed her face, and whispered softly: "As long as you are by my side." Even if he goes through fire and water, he will not hesitate.

Guan Fengyue looked into his deep eyes, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false. She thought his words were a bit ridiculous. The choice is worthless.

What's more, they have only met less than ten times in total. In half a month, where did the deep friendship come from?
But his gaze was too focused and serious, and the emotion inside was too strong and eager.

A sense of familiarity surged into her heart again, and her heartbeat accelerated slightly unconsciously.

Guan Fengyue frowned and tilted her head back. She stood up and took a step back, keeping a certain distance from him.

Her heartbeat calmed down slightly, and she frowned: "If it succeeds, why would you like to talk about it?"

"Fifth Prince, don't tell me these sensational things, I don't believe them." Guan Fengyue looked indifferent, she raised her chin slightly, helped Jin Buyao on her head, looked him up and down, and smiled slightly: "If five If the prince can succeed, let alone the queen, even the imperial concubine, I am willing."

Her tone was mocking, and she didn't know if she was referring to what she had experienced before, or whether she was mocking his hypocrisy.

Murong Qing stood up, he didn't approach her, but just stood there quietly, clenched the hand hanging by his side, he pursed his lips: "You don't believe me?"

Although he could understand why she didn't believe him, hearing it with his own ears was another feeling.

The wobble on her head disturbed Guan Fengyue for no reason, so she simply took off the wobble on her head, her black hair hanging down, swaying gently, she played with the gold wobble in her hand, and lowered her eyelids: "It's not that I don't believe it!" you."

"It's the people in this world who I believe are dead." Guan Fengyue said, chuckling aloud, she walked to the window, raised her head, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, and tightly held the step shaker in her hand: "It is because I believed in the members of your royal family that I killed them."

"Up to now, I have nothing to lose." She turned her head to look at him, her eyes were extraordinarily indifferent, as if she was looking at a stranger, her expression was a little desolate and sad, she lowered her head slightly: "Letter and If you don’t believe me, what’s the difference?”

"Fifth prince, do you know that he once said the same thing as me, but in the end, you can't know what the result is." Guan Fengyue was extremely calm, as if she was just stating a fact that had nothing to do with her.

Looking at her like this, Murong Qing felt a little distressed in his heart, but when he thought that it was for someone else when she was so sad, he felt as if someone had punched him in the chest, stuffy and uncomfortable.

"wait for me."

I would have you believe it.

(End of this chapter)

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