Chapter 16: No one can take away her empire (16)
Chapter 16 No one can take away her empire (16)
No, thats not right.
He doesnt want to die! !
What's going on with these people? ? Just give up on him without trying hard?
Where's Yan'er? What happened to Yan'er? How could she be like this? Isn't it just for him that she fights for the throne? If he dies, what will happen to this huge country?
Especially when he saw Qian Yan shooting arrows at him, He Qingshan's face turned pale and he was extremely frightened. No, he doesn't want to die. However, at this time, he seemed to have lost his voice.
"Your Majesty, go with peace of mind. My arrows are very accurate and will allow you to go away with minimal pain." Qian Yan raised his bow and arrow and shot it without hesitation.
He Qingshan was completely frightened and his body was hung stiffly on the city wall, unable to move.
He shouted no in his heart and closed his eyes.
The pain did not come, but instead a muffled groan came from the side. He quickly opened his eyes and saw an arrow at Ling Shier's heart.
"I know that the king likes Shi'er. This girl has followed the king through life and death. I guess she doesn't want to be humiliated. Today, I will also send her an arrow, hoping that she can accompany the king on the road." Qian Yan said with a serious face, as if He did something very right, but it made He Qingshan's scalp numb.
She really dares?
He Qingshan actually became her stepping stone.
Wang Chang died with his eyes wide open and refused to close his eyes.
Everyone in the world, including him, underestimated women.
They were all fooled by her and thought she was stupid.
King Chang died, the last city was destroyed, and the world was unified.
He Qingshan woke up in severe pain, his eyelids were heavy, but the desire to survive made him forcefully open his eyelids. When he saw the light, he couldn't help showing joy.
He is not dead!
He is not dead.
He looked at his surroundings and looked at the magnificent house, not knowing where it was.
Come here!
Looking at himself, he didn't seem to be imprisoned. He had many doubts in his heart, and he could only ask someone to answer them.
As soon as he spoke, he heard movement in the house. A maid came over and glanced at him, then ran out quickly holding up her skirt: "Madam, madam, the king is awake, the king is awake."