Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 113

"Yes, seeing what the king is worried about, this old servant will go right away." As he spoke, Bu Hai chased Mo Ziyuan out with a smile all over his face.

Only Fan Qingtian, Yue Qing, and Mo Fengyan were left in the room, none of them spoke, and the atmosphere became very eerie and peaceful in an instant.

Drinking the water quietly, until the water in the cup was exhausted, Fan Qingtian turned his eyes on Yue Qing again, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Nodding his head, Yue Qing replied with determination and respect, "Thank you for your concern, the subordinate's injuries are basically much better."

"Well, you can read the boxing manual." Fan Qingtian asked calmly.

Mentioning the boxing book, Yue Qing's eyes were full of excitement. The boxing method in the boxing book contains countless changes in every move and posture. It is a peerless martial arts boxing book. Fan Qingtian gave him such a boxing book , Yue Qing could not express his gratitude to Fan Qingtian.

"Thank you for the gift of the boxing book, my subordinates will definitely use this boxing book to practice, protect the king, and relieve the king's worries!" Yue Qing replied very solemnly.

Hearing Yue Qing's words, Fan Qingtian smiled faintly, then waved his hand, and took out a medicine pill bottle from the storage space, and the medicine pill bottle contained the medicine medicine refined for Yue Qing.

"Hold it, there are two pills in here, you take one pill every ten days, and after half a month, you can completely repair your broken tendons, and your hands can be back to normal." Fan Qingtian put the pill in his hand The pill bottle was handed to Yue Qing.

Hearing that it contained elixirs, Yue Qing and Mo Fengyan's faces were filled with shock. You must know that only alchemists can refine elixirs.

But in Mu Country, there are no alchemists at all, and there are only a handful of genius doctors, and they were killed by Fan Qingtian. Then, how did this elixir come from?

Looking at Fan Qingtian, Yue Qing was shocked, let alone how the king got the elixir, this elixir is so precious, but Fan Qingtian told him indifferently, thinking, Yue Qing quickly knelt down He came down and said, "Your Majesty, this elixir is precious, and my subordinates are not blessed to enjoy it. You should keep it for your Majesty."

But Mo Fengyan was very jealous of Yue Qing in his heart at this time, and at the same time he was very sad. The king even gave such a precious pill to Yue Qing, which showed that the king really liked Yue Qing.

The king must trust Yue Qing a lot, right?Thinking about it, Yue Qing disregarded his own life to save Fan Qingtian's life, and he himself once wanted to kill the king...

No matter what, it's impossible for him to make the king love him as much as before, right?
Darkness flashed across the lavender eyes, but he wanted to take a place in front of Fan Qingtian, otherwise, he would only be a useless person who was ridiculed and disdained by others.

At this moment, after hearing Yue Qing's words, Fan Qingtian said with a slight smile, "It's just two elixir, what's precious, you can take it, my king's country still needs you to protect it, if you abolish one One hand, that is equivalent to reducing the power by half, how can I let you guard my king's country with confidence."

Fan Qingtian's calm words hit Yue Qing's heart with every sentence. It is true that he wanted to do his best for Fan Qingtian, but if his injuries did not recover at all, then his strength would be greatly weakened, so he would still talk about it. To protect Fan Qingtian, to protect her Jiangshang.

With a slight flicker in his eyes, Yue Qing looked at Fan Qingtian. In fact, he also had selfish intentions. He wanted to stay by Fan Qingtian's side and watch her ascend to the highest peak, but he wanted to stay by Fan Qingtian's side He knew that he must improve his martial arts.

"Thank you, my lord." Yue Qing no longer persisted, and half knelt on the ground to take the elixir from Fan Qingtian's hands. No matter how much he vowed, no matter how grateful he was, Yue Qing couldn't express it, but he would definitely use his own Actions show loyalty to Brahma.

Seeing Yue Qing accept the elixir, Fan Qingtian nodded in satisfaction with a faint smile on his face, lightly waved his hands, and Fan Qingtian calmly said, "It's all right, you guys also go down and have a rest earlier."

"Yes, this subordinate is resigning..." Yue Qing lowered his head and said.

But at this time, Mo Fengyan suddenly knelt down on the ground, his face was a little flustered, but his eyes were determined to look at Fan Qingtian and said, "Your Majesty, slave, I still have something to do."

Seeing Mo Fengyan's expression turning slightly cold, Fan Qingtian said indifferently, "What else do you need?"

"Your Majesty, I know that Your Majesty has always distrusted Nu, but Your Majesty, I have sincerely changed my past and wanted to serve Your Majesty. I implore Your Majesty not to ignore Nu. Young Master Xiangxiu is wise, but as long as the king needs a slave, the slave will definitely take care of the king's worries and problems, and I implore the king to give this slave a chance." Mo Fengyan knelt on the ground and leaned towards Fan God kowtow.

Calm eyes looked at Mo Fengyan, Fan Qingtian's amber eyes flashed a light, and then he said, "You really want to relieve this king's worries."

"I am willing to share the worries of the king, and I will die." Seeing Fan Qingtian's question, Mo Fengyan raised his head and looked at Fan Qingtian, his handsome face was full of joy and excitement. The king said that he was willing to give him a favor. Here's the chance.

There was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Mo Fengyan, "The king will return to the palace in a few days, but the king is worried about Beibian Sai. If you are willing to share the worries for the king, then you can Instead of this king, assist General Yue Qing, with you and General Yue Qing taking care of each other, this king can feel at ease."

This is Mo Fengyan's initiative to share her worries for her. In this case, Fan Qingtian doesn't mind letting Mo Fengyan stay in the north to compete. Besides, Mo Fengyan has no martial arts, so staying by her side is useless. Need to be cumbersome.

And this reason is really aboveboard to get rid of Mo Fengyan, which relieves some of Fan Qingtian's troubles.

At that time, it's time for Fan Qingtian's so-called male harem to wait for her to go back and deal with it. Now she can dismiss one by one.

Mo Fengyan was stunned by Fan Qingtian's words. He didn't expect Fan Qingtian to let him stay in the north to play, but he wanted to follow Fan Qingtian.

After being in a daze for a while, Mo Fengyan looked at Fan Qingtian hesitantly, with uneasiness and anxiety in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "My lord, slave, I want to follow the king..."

After hearing Mo Fengyan's uneasy words, Fan Qingtian's eyes sank slightly, and she knew what Mo Fengyan was thinking, but she would never let Mo Fengyan stay by her side.

Looking at Mo Fengyan with indifferent eyes, Fan Qingtian kept silent.

And Mo Fengyan felt more and more uneasy when Fan Qingtian looked at him like this.

There was silence in the air, Mo Fengyan's heart was pounding, he could almost hear his own heartbeat in the quiet room, biting his lip, a trace of cold sweat could not help but seep from Mo Fengyan's forehead.

Although Mo Fengyan was nervous and a little scared, he knew that he must not change his words, otherwise, he would not be able to follow Fan Qingtian.

(End of this chapter)