She was the young lady of the Prime Minister's Estate, as well as the princess of His Majesty's residence. However, he had been neglected by his father due to his frail and sickly body, as well as his lack of talent in martial arts. His father didn't hurt, his aunt bullied him, and they schemed against each other. In the end, they died miserably in a small courtyard, and their bodies were almost turned into puppets. Her movements were strange, her killing intent decisive. She was the king of assassins in the world, but because of a blood jade she allowed her soul to pass through. On the day that the King of Assassins became the daughter of the Prime Minister, the winds and clouds changed, the stars became chaotic, and the guardian beast became anxious. Even though the Imperial Scholar could not predict what would happen next, he suffered a backlash. The people said that the gods had descended from the heavens, so they couldn't peep. What she wanted was very simple. She wanted a world where one could come and go as they wished, a world where all living beings bowed down to others, and a man who loved others without equal. [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter]

The Mad Concubine Rules The Entire Dynasty

The two of them followed the ant and saw that he was indeed heading in the direction of the fiefdom. He was secretly glad that the large ant could not read. Otherwise, if he found out that the money pouch was written by his master and that his master had requested for reinforcements to go to Mountain Mang, wouldn't his master have first landed his hand on the Mountain Mang to take a look at the situation?

The flying ant flew above the enchantment for a while. Seeing that no one responded, it was naturally astonished. They could only wait at the Mountain Mang.

At this time, Long Yueling and Yingsuiyue were already hiding in the Mountain Mang. He was only waiting for the ants to ambush him after they flew away again.

The flying ants waited on the Mountain Mang for a long time, but still no one came. Thus, he had to fly back. He continued to hiss above the Inescapable net, waiting for his master to respond. But... As before, there was no response from his master.

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