Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 101 Death Is Easy
I wrote down the Mu Kingdom regulations I just thought of on the rice paper, and after finishing writing, Fan Qingtian said, "Well, how about General Yue Qing and Zuo Zhujin?"

Bu Hai flicked his whisk, and replied with a face full of smiles, "Go back to the king, General Yue Qing is fine, you can get out of bed, and Zuo Zhujin has also woken up, but it's just a little difficult to serve, hey His medicine has done a good job of disabling the old slave."

After a pause, Hai continued to mutter dissatisfiedly, "This ignorant man, if the king hadn't spared his life, how could he have been allowed to live? He is not grateful for Dade's life, and he even wants to seek death. He really thinks he wants to die. Can he die? Without the order of the king, he can only live well."

After hearing Buhai's words, Fan Qingtian roughly understood Zuo Zhujin's current situation.

Although I don't know what kind of character Zuo Zhujin is, but being captured by the enemy, especially a master like Zuo Zhujin, he will naturally have his arrogance, he will feel humiliated, and he would rather die than be imprisoned by the enemy Sleepiness is also normal.

But Fan Qingtian will not let him die, she still needs Zuo Zhujin to work for her, how can she just let Zuo Zhujin die.

Eyes flickered slightly, Fan Qingtian looked at Bu Hai, and said lightly, "Eunuch Hai is really worried, I'm going to see Zuo Zhujin, please ask Eunuch Hai to lead the way."

Saying that, Fan Qingtian put down the pen in his hand and stood up.

"Being able to serve the king is because the old slave is voluntary. I'm afraid that the king will dislike the old slave, so I won't let the old slave worry about it." Bu Hai replied with a smile, and immediately took the robe from Fan Qingtian's bed. Come over and put it on personally.

With a faint smile on his face, Fan Qingtian felt a trace of warmth in his heart. In this world, apart from Master, only Buhai gave her a very reassuring and reliable feeling.

After getting dressed, Buhai immediately asked the eunuch to light the lantern and walk in front to illuminate the way for Fan Qingtian, while he told Fan Qingtian what happened in the palace, and Duanqing wrote a letter again, asking When will Fan Qingtian return to the palace?

Going back to the palace, she will have to go back sooner or later, but at least she has to wait until the construction of the organ city is completed and the frontier fortress is consolidated. With such luck, those soldiers from the soil country were repelled.

During the conversation, Fan Qingtian had come to the courtyard where Zuo Zhujin lived in the inn.

In the room, the candles were brightly lit, and Buhai shouted loudly, "The king is here..." Then the door was opened, and two eunuchs came out and knelt down on the ground to greet him.

"Long live the king, long live, long live."

Lightly waving his hands and carrying his back, Fan Qingtian straightened his body and walked into Zuo Zhujin's room.

But Buhai and others all waited outside the room.

In the room, the flickering candlelight shone on Zuo Zhujin's face sitting on the bed, clearly reflecting his pale face.

Although Zuo Zhujin's face was pale, the arrogance emanating from her body did not diminish at all.

On the ground in front of Zuo Zhujin, a bowl was broken on the ground, and the medicine juice in the bowl was also spilled on the ground, the air was filled with the bitter taste of medicine.

Obviously, Zuo Zhujin broke the medicine bowl on the ground.

Fan Qingtian, who was dressed in a purple robe and looked like a noble king, walked into Zuo Zhujin's room, and his figure was instantly burned in Zuo Zhujin's pupils.

Standing at the door, Fan Qingtian's gaze and Zuo Zhujin's gaze met immediately.

The gazes of the two people collided like lightning, sparks sparked in the air, and a puff of gunpowder instantly filled the air.

After a while, the corner of Fan Qingtian's mouth twitched into a faint chuckle, then he averted his gaze, and sat down directly in front of the table and chairs in the room.

Feng Mei frowned, Zuo Zhujin's eyes were cold, and said coldly, "Lord of Mu Kingdom, I Zuo Zhujin really underestimated you, now I have been captured by you, if you want to kill or cut me, I have no complaints , but, you don't want me to do things for you, we have a sworn hatred."

Hearing that there was no wave on Yan Fanqingtian's face, he poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and said calmly after a while, "That's really thanks to General Zuo Zhujin for his high opinion of this king. .”

After a pause before Zuo Zhujin could speak, Fan Qingtian continued, "But you also know that you have been captured by this king, and you can't help yourself, you can only obey what this king says."

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Zuo Zhujin pulled a sarcasm smile on his pale face, "King Fan is really confident, what if I would rather die than obey?"

Zuo Zhujin naturally knew the purpose of Fan Qingtian's visit, and when he woke up, he left a letter written by Ouyang Muyue in his arms, telling Zuo Zhujin that Fan Qingtian wanted to take him under his command and let Zuo Zhujin temporarily surrender Yu Fan fell to the sky.

Zuo Zhujin doesn't bother to treat the enemy like this. He has his dignity, and if he is asked to work for the enemy, he would rather die.

It was no surprise that Zuo Zhujin would say such words. Fan Qingtian had a faint smile on his calm face, and his amber eyes shone with a little bit of wisdom, "General Zuo Zhujin, you've heard of it, okay?" It is better to live than to die, to live is to have hope, and it is indeed easy to die, but what you want to do will never be accomplished.”

"Maybe you can also wait for the next life to complete, but will you in the next life still be the you today?"

His eyes darkened, and Zuo Zhujin stared at Fan Qingtian's flawless face with stern eyes. It was rumored that although the king of the Mu Kingdom was skilled in martial arts, he was a fatuous and incompetent tyrant. Full of wisdom, is he really the king of Mu Kingdom?

Those calm eyes looked at the world full of wisdom, as if the world was already under her control, and everything was just a word she wanted or didn't want.

And what Fan Qingtian said really gave Zuo Zhujin a slap in the face, yes, Zuo Zhujin is dead, he wants to avenge his lion tyrant and Yang Ran, all of this is impossible!
And as long as Zuo Zhujin is alive, he has the opportunity to kill the murderer in front of him, and to avenge them. The next life is too long, Zuo Zhujin has no chance to wait for the next life.

But if Zuo Zhujin wanted to take revenge, he had to endure it, and he had to obey Fan Qingtian's words. A simple sentence had already started to change Zuo Zhujin's mind.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Zuo Zhujin said coldly, "Do you think you are confident and sure to control me?"

Before Fan Qingtian could speak, Zuo Zhujin added, "It's strange that you can control me. You are very dangerous if I stay by your side."

The fair face became more and more dazzling under the light of the candlelight, and Fan Qingtian exuded a confident brilliance all over his body, and said in a calm voice, "I dare to keep you by my side even in danger, because you killed me. It’s not my king, but this king is confident that General Zuo Zhujin will one day be able to surrender to me sincerely.”

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PS, dear ones, I have seen everyone’s comments, Meizi, and thank you for your support for Meizi. Well, Meizi’s chapter is [-] words, so compared with a chapter of [-] words, the chapter is a little less.

The past few days are also because I have to be busy with a lot of things, and the update will not be fast. I will keep it above [-] during the National Day. Thank you for your support.

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