Marvel Movie Destruction

"Are the two girls of the Stark family in your hands?"

In the palace of the Queen Mother of the Red Fort, when someone finished their daily activities with Cersei, the paralyzed Queen Mother asked.

"Yes, in my hands, what's the matter?"

Li Qingyuan leaned comfortably on the bed and asked curiously.

"The two of them are the daughters of the Stark family, and the Stark family has been the king in the north for thousands of years, so the two of them are very important bargaining chips for me!"

Cersei got up and said.

Because of Eddard Stark's words in the morning, the entire king was already in chaos. Even if Joffrey finally controlled the situation with Cersei's help, as long as he has a long head, he knows that Weiss The days of Troy are about to change!

With the fermentation of time, King Robert's younger brothers Stannis and Renly will definitely rebel, and Robb Stark, who died of his father, naturally cannot sit still.

And with the current military strength of King's Landing, it is impossible to resist these people's attacks anyway.

Although Cersei's father, Duke Tywin, is known as the Lion of Casterly Rock and the first prince of Westeros, he has no chance of winning against three powerful enemies.

So the Stark sisters are definitely of great significance to Cersei. As long as she holds such two trump cards in her hand, even if she can't make Robb Stark surrender directly, he can still make him throw the rat.

"Indeed, the two of them are indeed very important chips, but now they are mine!"

Li Qingyuan smiled slightly and scratched on Cersei's nose.

"No, you can't do this. If you want girls, there are thousands of beautiful girls in King's Landing for you to choose from. You can have as many as you want, but Sister Stark, you must give it to me!"

Cersei snuggled into the man's arms and said half-coquettishly.

"This is the end of the matter. You also know the value of the Stark sisters. I won't spit out the meat in my mouth!"

"Damn, what do you want them both to do, Sansa hasn't even had her menstrual period yet, and Arya is still a child, and by your measure, it's total murder!"

Cersei shouted in disbelief, and made a gesture by the way.

You must know that even she feels a little unacceptable, and the Stark sisters will definitely return to the west.

"It's my business, you don't need to worry about it!"

The man patted Cersei on the cheek, motioning her to shut up.

It's just that it's clear that language alone won't work for a woman to shut up.

"It doesn't matter if you agree or not, both of them are mine anyway!"

Seeing that the man's oil and salt were not getting in, Cersei immediately changed her face and smiled smugly.

"You mean, you have already sent your guards to my room to arrest someone!"

Seeing Cersei's appearance, Li Qingyuan naturally knew what medicine she was selling in the gourd, so he asked in a leisurely manner.

"Yes, but don't worry, I have instructed my subordinates not to hurt your entourage and maid!"

Cersei's face was filled with a victorious smile. She saw someone bring Sansa Stark out of the King's Hall in the morning, and she also saw the terrifying strength of the other party.

In the melee hall, no one can approach the opponent within three meters, and the opponent only uses one hand!

So even though she has mastered all the military power in King's Landing, Cersei still tries her best not to be the enemy.

"Really? I wonder how many people you sent?"

Li Qingyuan asked curiously.

"Fifty, all of them are the best knights in King's Landing. Although they may not be your opponents, they are your attendants!"

Cersei smiled smugly. It is true that this guy is absolutely invincible in the world, but his attendants are not necessarily invincible in the world, right?

"Very good, you really have the potential to be in power, but it's a pity that your vision for picking enemies is really bad."

Li Qingyuan laughed disdainfully. Cersei seems to be a woman with political wisdom and brains, but the biggest disadvantage of this woman is that she can't tell the difference between enemy and me.

In the original plot, she can be said to have grabbed a hand of heaven and earth. As long as she doesn't die, she will definitely win the final victory, but a good hand has been smashed by her!

Cersei never thought that her enemies should be the king's younger brother Stannis and the dragon mother Daenerys who was about to cross the sea, but she killed the people around her with a mad hammer.

If it weren't for her hatred, Duke Tywin would not have died, and the Tyrell family would not have turned against each other. She, who held both the heaven and the earth, could have achieved a perfect ending.

Seeing that there was no angry or annoyed look on the other party's face, but a slight sarcasm, Cersei's heart sank.

"I don't want to be your enemy, I just want to be your woman!"

She quickly crawled down obediently and said in a vague tone.

Well, although this woman is not politically savvy, she knows how to use her most powerful weapon.

This woman is like Cleopatra, the queen of Cleopatra. The economy, people's livelihood, military and other things are in a mess, but she knows how to control people and uses her legs to build an empire.

"Very well, it seems that you are not completely crazy." Someone patted Cersei's head and praised with relief.

"You don't seem worried at all?"

Cersei raised her head curiously. She was ready for the other party to be angry, but after so long, the other party didn't get angry at all, which made her feel a little confused.

"Work hard!"

The man was too lazy to answer her, but directly pressed her head down.

After about half an hour, when Cersei felt like she was about to die, there was finally a chaotic sound of running outside the door.

"what happened?"

Cersei asked outside through the thick curtain.

"Her Royal Highness, Ser Jorah is back!"

The maid serving outside quickly replied.

"Ser Yura, have you brought back the two daughters of House Stark?"

Cersei rolled her eyes at someone before asking outside.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness! I'm sorry, Your Highness!"

Ser Yura knelt outside and shouted in a trance.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Cersei felt something was wrong and quickly put on her clothes and walked out.

Her lackey, Ser Yura, was bruised and bruised as if he had been beaten badly.

"Don't tell me, you were leading fifty knights and were beaten by the other's attendants!"

Cersei asked in disbelief.

"No, no, not a squire, which horse!"

Ser Yura himself felt that his life was in vain, and fifty knights were beaten up by a single horse. To be honest, he was a little confused by now.