: 1656, this queen is terrible, so terrible

The bright fog gaze deeply into the snow, "Why is there a Kowloon ice chair here?"
Snow is cold and the hand is slightly loose, and the Chaos baby is sitting on his lap. "From now on, I want to jointly manage the dark domain and the wild moon. The people who are quite ridiculous have been quietly taking over the dark domain, up to half a year, dark domain. The dark forces will be cleared."
He wants to give the chaotic baby a stable dark field, a dark field that can't bring any trouble to the three worlds.
In this way, Chaos Baby will have more time to spend with him.
Mingwuyan gradually understood the meaning of Xue Yihan. In the past, Xue Yihan may be hidden for some reason. In fact, he did not manage the dark domain wholeheartedly.
Also said that there is some kind of taboo.
Because, when she was with her, she had only seen a dark-field messenger visiting the wild, but never seen him come to the dark.
In the dark domain, what is worthy of the snow is easy to avoid.
"Chaotic baby, are you going to see where we live?" Xue Yihan raised his hand and stroked the hair in front of her forehead.
His woman, he did not see enough.
He also hopes that no matter what she discovers in the future, her heart will be consistent.
Mingwuyan stood up from the legs of Xue Yihan, then took a step and sat down next to Xue Yihan to formally experience the touch of this Kowloon ice chair.
Soon she discovered that the hall chair, which looks similar to the ridiculous Kowloon Ice Chair, is actually slightly different.
The feeling that this chair conveys to people is stability, and this sense of stability is created by forcing a certain force.
When she was about to feel it carefully, the hall was full of people.
A tall, bearded man walked up and arched his hand and lowered his head. "Wang, the people of the night moon tribe sent hundreds of singers and said that they would present the king. Do you want to accept it?"
Xue Yihan bowed his head and asked the Chaos baby, "What do you say?"
Ming Mist Yan does not know where the night moon tribe is, but can send a hundred songs to give snow to the cold, certainly there is nothing good.
She looked at Xue Yihan and finally nodded unexpectedly. "Call the singers and the queen will review it personally."
No one has ever dared to send a woman to the ridiculous month. This is the dark domain, so she can see it.
There was a woman who had a nightingale in the dark palace. It was good, not one, but a group.
"Yes, queen." The beard quickly left.
Not long after, there were literally hundreds of women dressed in glamorous women in the hall.
Their dress, Ming Mist Yan can only be described in one word, "Sao", if it is described in two words, it is "disgusting", if it is described in three words, it is, "very angry" .
There are almost no fabrics that can be shy, only a thin layer of yarn, which is also translucent.
Mingwu Yan glanced at the snow and cold, seeing that he was not staring at these women, just looking at himself with a smile, she reached out and touched his face. "Or, let the beauty dance to see?"
Xue Yihan smiled and kissed him in the hands of Chaos Baby. "You are happy."
Ming Mist Yan took back his hand and then looked at the women.
"Let's jump! I wonder, it's best to take this layer of yarn off so that you can see it more realistically."
Standing there, many beautiful people who were originally prepared to confuse the Dark King, when they heard the woman around the king actually said this, they were all surprised and puzzled.
This woman is actually not angry.
Mingwu Yan sees these women do not move, she directly pointed to a man standing on the hall, with his head down, "You, one by one, help her to take off the yarn."
"Yes, Queen." Soon, the man's hand waved, and the yarn on those women really fell to the ground.
Mingwu said coldly and coldly, "Let's jump! Whether it's a ecstasy or a dance, it's a good idea to show off to the queen and see if your way can't work."
The beauty present was all stupid, although their purpose was to confuse the king, but it was not for the woman to watch it!
Moreover, the yarns fell, and they also had some embarrassment and anger. They were watched by people like this, very uncomfortable. Secondly, they also angered the arrogance and embarrassment of the woman around the king.
"You just said, where are these women sent?"
At this time, someone repeated it. "Returning to the Queen, these people are the ones sent by the Night Moon Tribe."
Mingwuyan suddenly stood up. "The people of this night moon tribe are really too incompetent. They actually sent this kind of disobedient and incompetent person. These people have received the queen, but not enough. Call them Send another 3,000 people, no, 30,000, the dark king palace is so big, the king's physical fitness is good, every day will be fortunate enough. The number is not enough, come to see."
At this time, someone reminded, "Returning to the Queen, the total number of women and children of the Night Moon Tribe is only 13,000, and the rest?"
Mingwuyan suddenly smiled. "This is simple! A beautiful man can also, a young boy is better, go! Make sure things are done."
"Yes."
Just when the bearded man was leaving, Mingwuyan called him again. "Right, don't look for someone else to replace it. Take the family of their night moon tribe to go to one count. The queen likes pure blood. The children born here can stand tall and enjoy the honor of the dark domain."
"Yes, Queen! I understand it."
The bearded man responded and went to work immediately.
The other people standing on the main hall were all brave and raised their heads.
This dark queen is not the same as most people think.
Xue Yihan, from the beginning to the end, looked at her with a hint of tenderness and warm smile.
His little woman is no longer a little girl who can only hide in his arms.
She can handle these things well.
The woman standing on the main hall was a little shivering at this moment. The queen was so terrible, so terrible.
Obviously they didn't do anything to them, but they felt that the heart was like a cold ice. It seems that there will be something unfortunate next.
Mingwuyan suddenly stepped off the throne and approached these women. "Who are you women?"
One of the women shivered and said: "We, we are the women of the king! From the beginning of this hall, we are the woman of the king, and death is his ghost."
Mingwuyan nodded with satisfaction, "Yes. The answer is very good. The queen, it is in the spirit of doing things to keep you, ghosts, naturally do not have to be. There are other people in the family? I am lucky to receive the royal palace."
"No... no family..."
"I... I don't have a family..."