The Most Beloved Concubine

The dark wind rose, thunder bursts from the sky, and the strong wind rolled up the heavy rain, mercilessly beating the cold ground like countless whips, causing countless water splashes to splash on the speeding armor. Jiuque, the commander of the South Vietnamese Forbidden Army, led three thousand Forbidden Army troops to heavily surround the entire imperial city. They endured it for three years until the day of bloody hatred. The grand hall is filled with music, music and dancing. Chu Mingxuan leaned lazily on the dragon chair and looked at Feng Qingge dancing in the center of the hall with dazzled eyes. It was an extremely handsome face. Under the long eyebrows, the eyes were as deep as the sea and could not be seen to the bottom. The light emitted from the black spar-like pupils always revealed an elusive light. Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips traced a bow-like arc, as if they were holding beads... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.