Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 100 I Haven't Served the King for a Long Time
As long as someone comes to attack the city and activate the mechanism, it will automatically be connected to form a formation. With the mechanism, it can be attacked or defended. The principle of the mechanism is amazing.

If it is such a mechanism city, then it is more than enough to complete the mechanism city in two months.

Wiping off the chicken leg grease stained on the corner of Mo Ziyuan's mouth, Fan Qingtian looked up and saw Mo Xu's face was slightly happy, and smiled lightly, "Brother Mo, can you do it?"

"The organ map of the organ city designed this way is really wonderful. It is simple and not cumbersome. The materials used are the simplest, but it can exert the greatest value. It is a pity that I can't see your master. I can do it for more than a month." It's done." Mo Xu's face showed a trace of regret, but his eyes were full of joy.

After all, Fan Qingtian possessed too many talents that shocked Mo Xuyan.

Hearing this, Fan Qingtian smiled slightly, "Brother Lao Mo will be responsible for everything. I may have to retreat these days, and I will leave everything to Mr. Bu Hai to handle. If there is any problem, brother Mo can go to Bu Hai Just the sea."

After hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Mo Fengyan, who had been talking all the time, was very puzzled in his heart. The king wants to retreat?Why does the king want to retreat?Your Majesty seems to be very busy these days, what on earth is your Majesty busy with...

Fan Qingtian wanted to retreat, so Mo Xuyan naturally didn't ask any more questions, and nodded slightly, "Okay."

Mo Ziyuan was puzzled when he heard Fan Qingtian's words. He looked up and thought about Fan Qingtian, blinked his bright eyes, and asked very pleasingly, "Mother, why do you want to retreat? Could it be that you are also Do you want to close the research institution like daddy?"

Touching Mo Ziyuan's little head, Fan Qingtian smiled softly, "Almost, you have to be obedient during my retreat, you know?"

"Well, Zi Yuan will be very obedient, as long as mother doesn't chase Zi Yuan away." Mo Ziyuan smiled brightly and replied very obediently.

With a faint smile on his face, Fan Qingtian looked up at the darkening sky, and then ordered the eunuch to prepare dinner.

Fan Qingtian also asked everyone to stay in the hall to enjoy dinner, but Li Mie did not show up, and Fan Qingtian didn't care.

After dinner, Fan Qingtian talked with Mo Xuyan about the organ city, played with Mo Ziyuan for a while, and then returned to his room.

And Eunuch Buhai has already prepared a hot bath for Fan Qingtian very thoughtfully.

After taking a bath, Fan Qingtian put on a white lining and sat down on the desk with a lazy look. He stretched out his hand, and Fan Qingtian was going to pick up a pen to complete the unfinished Mu Kingdom regulations.

And at this moment, there was a knock on the door, which interrupted Fan Qingtian's train of thought.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Fan Qingtian looked at the door and said calmly, "Come in."

Then Mo Fengyan, who was wearing a light blue robe, walked in, and his face made Peony pale in amazement.

Respectfully half-kneeling in front of Fan Qingtian, Mo Fengyan said, "Slave, see Your Majesty."

His indifferent eyes swept over Mo Fengyan, and Fan Qingtian asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

At this time, Mo Fengyan was no longer afraid of Fan Qingtian from the bottom of his heart. He raised his handsome face and looked at Fan Qingtian affectionately, "It seems that the king has not been served by someone for a long time. I want to serve the king well." superior."

The calm eyes turned slightly colder, and Fan Qingtian flatly refused, "No, I don't need your service, let's go down."

After speaking, Fan Qingtian took the pen, dipped in the ink, and continued to write the regulations.

Biting his lip, Mo Fengyan felt a little unwilling, and left like this, when will he have a place in the king's heart?
No matter what, he couldn't just leave like this. Mo Fengyan said with a firm face, "Your Majesty, is it because Your Majesty thinks that I can't serve you well? Please don't drive me away, Your Majesty. I will definitely serve you." If you are satisfied, please don't drive the slave away, let the slave stay and serve the king, okay?"

As he said that, Mo Fengyan had already taken off his robe.

Raising his head to see this scene, Fan Qingtian's face suddenly turned cold, and he said to Mofeng, "Didn't you hear that the king asked you to back down? You really want to die."

An invisible pressure suddenly oppressed Mo Fengyan's body, and cold sweat broke out on Mo Fengyan's forehead suddenly, and he panicked in his heart. It was clear that the king had murderous intentions, but if he would If you leave with such fear, you will have no chance to get close to the king in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Fengyan decided to go all out, and took off all his robes, revealing his slender but well-proportioned charming figure, with a coquettish face and a seductive hoarse voice saying to Fan Qingtian, "King, Don't you really want to let the slave serve you? The slave will serve you very comfortably, king..."

A drop of cold sweat inadvertently dripped from his forehead, and Fan Qingtian got goosebumps all over his body when he heard Mo Fengyan's coquettish voice, please, she is not the real Fan Qingtian, she is really bad at beauty, She is still a man now.

His eyes sank slightly, and Fan Qingtian decided that since he was not afraid of death, he just knocked him out and threw him out, so as not to worry about him.

But at this moment, the door of Fan Qingtian's room was pushed open, and Bu Hai strode in. Seeing this ambiguous scene, his face was calm as usual.

Seeing Fan Qingtian, Buhai said with a smile on his face, "The slave has disturbed the king."

Seeing Bu Haidao coming, Fan Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mo Feng with cold eyes and said, "Put on your clothes and go out, I have something else I want to talk to Bu Hai, and I need your words." The king will summon you."

Hearing what Fan Qingtian said, Mo Fengyan felt relieved. Who knew how afraid he was just now that Fan Qingtian would kill him, and hearing Fan Qingtian say that he would be summoned, this also made Mo Fengyan feel relieved. Feng Yan couldn't help being happy in his heart, he hurriedly put on his clothes, and said kindly, "Yes, slave, I have left, if the king needs you, you must summon me, and I will leave."

Then Mo Fengyan stood up, bent over and backed up to the door of the room, then turned and left.

Seeing Mo Fengyan leave, Buhai said, "Is the king not satisfied with Mr. Fengyan? Or the old slave is going to find some satisfactory ones for the king."

Hearing Buhai's kindness, the corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth twitched slightly. She didn't want so many useless people around her to bother her. After regaining her composure, Fan Qingtian said calmly, "No need, Eunuch Hai, I will explain it to you." Are the medicinal materials you prepared ready?"

"Is the old slave still not at ease with the king? The old slave has already prepared for the king." Bu Hai replied with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)