Bloodthirsty Concubine

The white pajamas were stained with coagulated blood, and the ferociousness of being whipped was looming through the broken back. The delicate hands that were comparable to glazed porcelain are now beyond recognition. In the desolate open space where the two countries were fighting, a woman in blood-clothed clothes stood proudly, gradually peeling off the curled flesh of her neck. An object as thin as a butterfly wing flew out. As she danced across the battlefield, soldiers on both sides were stunned by her dancing. I saw a luxurious infantry weapon emerging from the army. "We sincerely welcome the princess back to the court." There was a loud sound that shook the sky, and hundreds of flowers and butterfly clothes were worn through the body, and the golden and green crown and cloud bun were shaken with each step. The shadows in red clothes are floating, and the beautiful face looks back. "Kill!" ————The heroine is definitely strong, she may be a little slow to warm up, please don't be anxious———————— "Afterimage, peel off her face." Fu Ying carefully stroked the face of Li Country's most beautiful woman, and the words she spat out made Ximen Yunge fall into hell. "Fuying, I feel sorry for your heavy and lonely heart, but can you please give up such a heavy burden so that you can move forward in life and no longer be trapped in those bloody, suffocating and despairing nights." Dao Heyuan, that man is as intoxicating as a flower demon. "Fu Ying, what do you think of this prisoner of Li Kingdom?" Prince Duan said, caressing Fu Ying's delicate eyebrows and lingering on her face lovingly. "Brother Emperor, I heard He Yuan say a few days ago that he is short of a group of medicine men." Imperial Master He Yuan has no bones left under his command. "You are not a human being, you are not a human being." Looking at the crazy woman in front of her, Fuying slowly licked her blood-stained hands, and the corners of her crimson mouth looked even more weird under the silvery light of the moonlit night. The entire forest was filled with a strong smell of blood. "This is just the beginning." Those bright eyes were like sharp and cold swords, cutting through the last trace of mercy in the dark night. "Yunge, go back with me." The jade-faced Jade Prince of Li Kingdom anxiously tugged on Fuying's broad sleeves. "Prince Jade, please call me Princess Fuying." The past cannot be traced back, but there are always people lingering around. "Yunge, stop it. She's Yunzheng!" Yun Feng looked at his sister being held in the fire and couldn't believe that Yun Ge was so cruel in the past. "Actually, the punishment of burning is light. There are also skinning, beheading, hanging, hanging, cooking, and filling with lead. Which one do you think is better. However, Mr. Ximen, please call me Princess Fuying." If there are too many women, there will inevitably be those who use clandestine tactics. If there are too many men, there will definitely be one who can kill human flesh and bones. The heroine Wan Mang almost always wears it. It is certain that the male protagonist is either a prince or an emperor. If there is facial paralysis, there will definitely be a slut. The ending is either NP or one-to-one. Not all bullshit are true noobs. A drama involving palace fighting can also be a pseudo-serious drama. The hole will be filled in one day. I hope everyone will come and watch, Thanks and flowers~