Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 121 Mother will be with the bad uncle

Zuo Zhujin's words did not surprise Fan Qingtian, although the time with Zuo Zhujin was very short, Fan Qingtian could also see that Zuo Zhujin had a clear distinction between love and hate, and a straightforward and bold personality. She is now Zuo Zhujin Naturally, Zuo Zhujin would not accept the enemy's things.

However, a fox-like cunning flashed in Fan Qingtian's eyes, and he smiled lightly, "It's up to you whether you accept my elixir or not, but I know your injury very well. If you want to restore your former peak strength, I'm afraid You still have to train for two or three years, can you bear my enemy dangling in front of you every day?"

After a pause, Fan Qingtian continued, "Take the elixir, and you will recover in a month. I am waiting for your revenge challenge to me."

When he said this, Fan Qingtian felt that he seemed to be a person who was selling medicine and asking for trouble.

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Zuo Zhujin's eyes sank slightly, and he looked at Fan Qingtian with a frown, but did not make a sound.

Indeed, what Fan Qingtian said was right, only when his strength recovered could he compete with Fan Qingtian and avenge Yang Ran and Shi Ba.

Seeing the tangled look on Zuo Zhujin's face, the arc of Fan Qingtian's mouth deepened slightly, and he directly stuffed the elixir into Zuo Zhujin's hand and said, "I've given you the elixir, accept it or not, It’s up to you to eat or not, if you don’t want to just throw it away, I still have things to deal with, so you can take a good rest.”

After saying that, Fan Qingtian waved his sleeves and put one hand behind his back, turned around and said to Buhai, "Let's go."

Then Fan Qingtian left Zuo Zhujin's courtyard directly.

Zuo Zhujin looked away after seeing the back of Fan Qingtian leaving until it disappeared.

His gaze was cast on the pill bottle in his hand, Zuo Zhujin's eyes flickered slightly, and the more he felt confused about Fan Qingtian, Fan Qingtian was so confident that he couldn't kill her, or was Fan Qingtian just so confident Can she subdue him?
Leaving Zuo Zhujin's courtyard, Fan Qingtian walked directly towards the outside of the post house, where a luxurious and restrained carriage was parked outside the post house at the moment.

Standing next to the carriage was Li Mie, who was wearing a jet-black robe, and there was a faint and peaceful atmosphere around him, giving people a feeling of distance.

But the peaceful aura that emanates is mixed with this touch of danger, making people dare not underestimate the harmless Ning Yi of the other party.

The shaved face has an expression that seems to be a smile but not a smile, and the right eye is covered with a black and silver winged mask that covers one eye pupil, adding a touch of mystery to Li Mie Ning Yi's aura.

The conflicts of various contradictions are not abrupt at all, but make people want to get closer to Li Mie.

The people passing by couldn't help but looked sideways at Li Mie, but after taking a look, they all bowed their heads and left quickly, their hearts couldn't help but pounding, oh my god, why did they let them see such a handsome man? In an instant, I felt that I was not far from death, and it would be better to stay away from him.

Seeing Fan Qingtian coming out of the post house, Li Mie's eyes flickered slightly, and he opened his lips and said lightly, "Qing'er is really on time."

The soldiers guarding the gate were frightened by Li Mie's address to Fan Qingtian, and after a second of stupefaction, they quickly knelt down on the ground and called out in unison, "Long live the king, long live, long live."

Not paying attention to everyone's weird expressions, Fan Qingtian walked up to Li Mie and said calmly, "Since I want to go to your appointment, I will not break my promise. I wonder what your plans are next?"

"Get in the carriage." Li Mie stretched out a hand in front of Fan Qingtian and said calmly.

Frowning slightly, Fan Qingtian put his hand in Li Mie's.

Immediately, Li Mie hugged Fan Qingtian's waist, hugged Fan Qingtian horizontally, and carried Fan Qingtian into the carriage, ignoring everyone's eyes widened in shock when they saw this scene.

Bu Hai on the side couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, Your Majesty, has your Majesty met a man who is more active than His Majesty?
Although Fan Qingtian was very conflicted, this was a deal with Li Mie, and Fan Qingtian couldn't refuse, so he let Li Mie carry her into the carriage.

Naturally, there were three figures on a carriage parked not far away who saw this scene.

The pink-carved and jade-carved face was wrinkled, the shining eyes were unhappy, and Mo Ziyuan pouted, "Ah, does mother really want to be with this uncle? Well, then Will my mother not want me anymore?"

"Tch, you, Fan Qingtian, are a man, okay? No matter what, you can't have a son. Allah, Allah, you brat, what are you worrying about? There will definitely be no good results for them to get together." With an expression of watching the show, he patted Mo Ziyuan on the head.

Dongfang Yu's words made Mo Fengyan on the side a little embarrassed. He fell in love with Fan Qingtian, and it was destined to be fruitless, but he still couldn't help falling in love with her.

After Dongfang finished his words, he cast his eyes on Mo Fengyan and said, "Hey, brother, why didn't you bring that scarred face? There are so many people that it's lively, otherwise there won't be a good show."

Yes, yesterday Fan Qingtian did not hide at all that Mo Ziyuan's itinerary today is to have a date with Li Mie.

Then, Dongfang Yu knew, and because of Mo Ziyuan's worries, Dongfang planned to find Mo Fengyan and Yue Qing to disrupt the situation together.

However, when Mo Fengyan came, Yue Qing was not there. Didn't it mean that Yue Qing and Fan Qingtian were having an affair?Why didn't Yue Qing come?Thinking about it, Dongfang Yu stroked his chin, deep in thought.

After being stunned for a while, Mo Fengyan came back to his senses, and said with worry on his face, "Yue Qing said he wanted to practice, but he didn't have time."

Seeing Fan Qingtian being carried into the carriage by Li Mie, Mo Fengyan felt bad, he must be jealous, hey, Mo Fengyan ended up in such an embarrassing end, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Do you know that Feng Yan is very sad."

Mo Ziyuan raised his head and glanced at Mo Fengyan, who had a bad face, blinked his eyes, and said doubtfully, "Brother, are you okay, are you sick, your face is so pale, or you don't go, I can be very optimistic that my mother will not be snatched away by that bad uncle."

With a wry smile, Mo Fengyan withdrew his messy thoughts, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Lifting a corner of the curtain, looking at the carriage starting to go not far away, Mo Feng said again, "The king's carriage has already left, let's follow."

The excited Dongfang Yu smiled treacherously, "There will definitely be a good show to watch..."

Afterwards, Dongfang Yu immediately let the carriage catch up with Fan Qingtian's carriage.

The carriage went all the way to the outskirts of the city. On the carriage, Fan Qingtian and Li Mie sat facing each other.

It was still Fan Qingtian who made tea for Li Mie to drink. To put it nicely, today is Li Mie's date with Fan Qingtian. To put it bluntly, Fan Qingtian felt that he was going to be Li Mie's slave for a day.

(End of this chapter)