The Fierce Concubine Fights the Evil King

Since ancient times, kings have been so ruthless. I hope your heart is like my concubine's heart! Many strange scenes appeared in her mind, including men galloping on horses, large thorny grasslands, plaintive cries, women with mysterious veils, and large groups of servants wearing palace maid costumes. ． ． ． ． ． The halo gradually faded away, and she seemed to be struck by lightning, and her hazy memory seemed like a lifetime ago. By the candlelight, she saw that the small house was filled with wood, and there was a rectangular wooden box lying on one end of the wall! Etc! That's not a wooden box! That thing! It's a coffin! How beautiful she looks! Her appearance is like a fish and a goose, but there must be no mistakes! She quickly jumped down from the stone bed, opened the box, and took out a small dressing mirror. By the dim candlelight, she couldn't wait to take a look in the mirror! Oh my gosh! What is that! Furry! Green! She is simply an unevolved female orangutan! No! These two men look exactly like the man in her dream. One is evil and the other is demented. Could she only choose one among them? She really didn't understand whether those lingering dreams had deceived her, or whether these two men had deceived her. She sneered and pulled up the trembling man who was sitting on the ground, and sighed, "In this deep palace, the struggle for power does not even spare our flesh and blood compatriots! It seems that he wants to freeze you and me to death here tonight! General! I know that you are definitely not a fool who can only wash your face with saliva! Rather, you are a tiger pretending to be a wild cat, a cheetah with hidden agenda! However, your brother is going to freeze you into an ice sculpture, do you still want to continue to tolerate it?" She shrugged, let him sit on the ice bed, and sighed, "It seems that you still don't want to believe me! But it doesn't matter. Time will tell everything! The days are long! Tonight, I must marry myself to you! No matter whether you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid, I am willing to stay by your side and take care of you!" She smiled at him, and the light in her eyes was like fireworks in the night sky, bright and moving. For a moment, Fanfeng was lost in her charming smile. She took his hand, kissed him on the forehead, and said with a smile, "Now, come and worship! Who is she? Why do you have to give yourself to him? In this palace of intrigues and intrigues, which woman wouldn't go to great lengths to find a source of perseverance? She was actually willing to marry him, a fool who couldn't protect himself! Isn't she afraid of being tortured to pieces by Brahma Ri? Not bad! His ambition is to be a bloodthirsty king. The wild nature flowing in his blood can only be unleashed by hatred and desire! And this strange green-faced woman always seems to be able to easily stimulate the evil elements in his body, making him unable to help but want to ravage her, abuse her, and conquer her! What an irony! That stubborn woman would rather turn her face green and hang herself than follow him in glory! When he thought of her tenderness towards Fanfeng, he was filled with jealousy. He wanted to see how she could remain loyal to a fool in despair!