Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

"What's the matter?" Qingxia narrowed her eyes, letting Di Minglie's fingertips wander.

"Steal a spiritual herb from the saint's spiritual herb field."

Di Minglie lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

Qingxia pushed him away suddenly: "You want to kill me."

She can enter the Holy Maiden's spiritual grass field, but she dare not steal it at all.

"Qingxia, you said that the man you love the most is me, and you are not willing to do this favor." Di Minglie's eyes twitched, and this squint was extremely sharp.

"Me." Qingxia twitched the corners of her lips, but stopped talking.

"You are the maid of the saint, you will definitely get it." Di Minglie's voice was very gentle and gentle, and his hands gradually moved on Qingxia's body.

Stir a string of sparks.

"If the saint finds out, I will die." Qingxia grabbed his mischievous hand, the fear in her eyes could not deceive anyone.

"I won't let her find out that there are so many spiritual herbs in the spiritual grass field, you just took one."

Di Minglie withdrew his hand, his fingertips squirming on her red lips.

"But this--!" Qingxia still didn't dare, she knew the horror of the saintess, even if she touched the things of the saintess, she wouldn't leave her body behind.

Di Minglie grinned, his brows and eyes shining brightly: "Qingxia, Princess Qi's place will always be yours."

"Princess Qi." Qingxia's eyes were loose, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

Smiling, he rubbed his cheek against Di Minglie's arm.

Seeing Qingxia like this, Di Minglie hummed in his heart, the dark light in his eyes flashed rapidly, and his magnetic voice came out of his mouth, like an electric current, making people tremble: "As long as you become Princess Qi, at that time You are no longer the maid of Misty Demon Palace, you are the envied Princess Qi."

"Everyone envies." Qingxia murmured softly, becoming Princess Qi must be a splendid sight, wearing pearl hairpin belts and luxurious dresses, at that time she was no longer serving others, but others were serving her.

Although Qingxia is very imaginative, she still has a clear mind: "You have a marriage contract with Miss Xiangfu, and she is your Princess Qi."

The fourth young miss of Xiangfu's idiot is famous all over the world.

"When I get the land of Lava Avenue and return to the imperial city, I will divorce her."

Di Minglie squinted his eyes, having a marriage contract with this fool is the greatest shame in this life.

He is so outstanding, no matter what, he has to be matched by the best woman in the world.

And that silly lady, go to hell!

"Are you going to get married?" Qingxia was very suspicious, she knew a little bit of the inside story.

This engagement was bestowed by the Empress Dowager Feng Guo, how could the Empress Dowager agree to King Qi to break the engagement.

"The Empress Dowager is already sick to the point of ointment, and she won't survive this year."

Di Minglie sneered coldly, he had already had someone put medicine in the Empress Dowager's diet, and he could get rid of the Empress Dowager without anyone noticing.

"She's your imperial grandmother." Qingxia exclaimed, she didn't expect this man to be so ruthless.

"If it wasn't for her, this king wouldn't be engaged to that idiot and bear the shame of 20 years." Di Minglie snorted coldly, his eyes as cold as ice.

This fool is going to rest!

Qingxia opened her mouth, seeing Di Minglie's coldness for the first time, compared to his previous gentleness, she is completely different.

Seeing the woman beside him stunned, Di Minglie regained his previous gentleness, and gently hugged her: "You are the woman I love the most, and you are my heart, and I will only treat you well forever."

A man's love words are the most poisonous poison.

Qingxia put her arms around his thin waist, listening to his strong heartbeat, she was intoxicated.

"Qingxia, Qingxia." Seeing Qingxia squinting, Di Minglie couldn't help shaking her.

"What's wrong."

Di Minglie's tone is slightly annoyed: "What happened just now."

Qingxia was startled, and then she opened her mouth full of doubts: "Why do you want the spirit grass? It's not difficult at all to go back to the palace to get it in your capacity."

Di Minglie smiled wryly: "The spirit grass in the palace belongs to my father, he values ​​it more than us sons, how could it be given to me."

What he said was only three parts true and seven parts false. It is true that there are spiritual grasses in Fengguo's palace, but there are only a few plants, which are heavily guarded by the masters.

He has a lot of people, and it is impossible to waste all of them in the palace.

At this time, Di Minglie realized his identity, his status is far from enough.

What he wants is to look down on the world and despise all living beings!

"Is this spiritual herb so important to you?"

Qingxia can't understand Di Minglie's thoughts.

"It's very important." Di Minglie nodded, with an unfathomable smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

In the past six years, because of the confrontation with Di Liushang, his power has been lost a lot.

He must establish new forces as soon as possible.

There are many masters in Soul Duan City, he can win over a group, if the Great Elder accepts his ideas.

Then he will be more at ease.

With the support of Misty Demon Palace, his power will also develop very quickly, and the person who will hold a hundred thousand soldiers will be him, Di Ming Lie, not Jin Wang Di Liushang.

"You want to get the military power?" Qingxia understood.

For the number one prince in the world, she is like thunder.

"Qingxia, do you understand the importance of this spiritual grass to me?"

Di Minglie's eyes gleamed with evil spirits, but when he thought of Di Liushang, his heart ached.

He was able to hold a heavy army, not because Princess Huayang led troops to kill the enemy back then, and left the military power to him after her death.

And the rest of the troops were scattered in the hands of the general and King Zhenbei. Although the princes were jealous, they couldn't get a share of the pie.

And if he hadn't worked hard enough to be appreciated in front of his father, he wouldn't have the status he has today.

Di Liushang's strength is not comparable to him at all, if not for the military power in his hand, his father would have killed him long ago.

Di Minglie thought secretly.

He never admits that Di Liushang is a thousand times better than him, ten thousand times better.

"Okay, I'll steal it for you, but what you said counts." Qingxia nodded, looking at the man she fell in love with for the first time in front of her, she was willing to take a gamble.

"Qingxia, you are so kind, I only love you in my life." Di Minglie kissed her again.

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The night in the city of broken souls is so quiet, the stars in the sky blink mischievously.

In the yard, there was a burst of fragrance.

"Hurry up, the skewers are going to be mushy." The voice of the woman tremella floated in the air, and then she muttered: "Xiaobai, don't get in the way, you can't eat meat."

The white meat dumpling blinked aggrievedly, looking at the chicken wings, chicken legs, mutton, and pork on the shelf, drooling constantly.

so fragrant~

People also want to eat~

Xiaobai looked at his belly and couldn't help but pat it. This unsatisfactory belly hurts after eating some meat.

"Dong'er, hurry up, give me the seasoning." Yun Lin turned the meat skewers in his hand, very nervous.

The master had a whim and said what kind of barbecue he wanted to eat.

This barbecue really opened their eyes.

"Miss said to celebrate getting the land on Lava Avenue, but this barbecue is really delicious." Dong'er picked up a bunch of grilled chicken wings and couldn't help but taste it.