Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 123 Degrading My Taste

In addition, Fan Qingtian was really annoyed when he was taken advantage of by the god of death last time, and these two people were something she couldn't afford to provoke for the time being.

Fan Qingtian couldn't help but wonder if this god of death and Li Mie were rivals.

The god of death took advantage of her the day before yesterday, and Li Mie teased her today. The two men are equally powerful and can't see through their strength. This is clearly using her as a prey.

Suppressing the rushing anger in his heart, Fan Qingtian's amber eyes were still as calm as a lake, and he said unhurriedly, "This king is more narcissistic, and he likes his body more."

"Oh, you turned around and changed your clothes just now. Didn't you feel inferior that you have a bad figure?" Li Mie took a sip of tea and asked neither salty nor weak.

The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and Fan Qingtian looked at Li Mie for a while before he said in a cold voice, "You seem to talk a lot today."

"A date, happy, in a good mood." Li Mie said calmly, pouring a cup of tea for himself.

Well, Li Mie is happy, but she is not happy!Fan Qingtian's eyes flashed secretly.

At this moment, the coachman driving the carriage shouted, "Your Majesty, Pavilion Master, the place has arrived."

Looking at Fan Qingtian, whose face was a bit dark, Li Mie's mouth curled up slightly, "Today, Lao Qinger performed well."

After the words fell, Li Mie dragged Fan Qingtian's men out of the carriage.

Although Li Mie was wearing an ordinary gray gown, that gray gown made Li Mie more masculine.

After getting off the carriage, Fan Qingtian looked at the environment here.

The environment is quiet, a small wooden house is located in the middle of the forest, the breeze is blowing, and the bamboo leaves are rustling.

Vegetables are planted on the left side of the yard in the cabin, and the green vegetables are green, and the drops of crystal water are shining on the folds of the vegetable leaves illuminated by the sun.

There is a fence in a small area next to the vegetable garden, and several chickens and ducks are kept in pens.

On the right side, there are some chrysanthemums planted. It is late autumn, and the colorful chrysanthemums are blooming brilliantly.

It is far away from the dust and smoke, and it is as quiet and beautiful as a paradise.

A bamboo leaf fell on the top of Fan Qingtian's head with the wind. Seeing this, Li Mie raised his hand, twisted the bamboo leaf on top of Fan Qingtian's head, and asked Fan Qingtian faintly, "This place is very nice. .”

Seeing Li Mie who was so close to him, and his ambiguous movements, Fan Qingtian couldn't help taking a few steps back, keeping a distance from Li Mie.

With one hand on his back, Fan Qingtian nodded and said, "Well, it's pretty good."

Not minding Fan Qingtian's actions at this time, Li Mie looked up at the sky, then walked into the yard of the wooden house with his hands behind his back, and said, "It's getting late, I'm hungry, let's cook."

Seeing Li Mie walking into the wooden house, a cold light flashed in Fan Qingtian's eyes. Li Mie was really blessed to be able to eat the meal Fan Qingtian cooked for the first time.

Then Fan Qingtian followed into the cabin.

But at this time, the three Dongfang Yu who followed Fan Qingtian to make trouble were in the bamboo forest, circling around like headless flies.

"Damn it, what's going on, I walked back and forth and returned to the original place!" Seeing that they were following behind the body of Fan Qingtian's horse, but in the end, they lost it, and they were still lost in the In this piece of bamboo forest, Dongfang Yu was almost pissed off.

The coachman driving the carriage was also very worried. Seeing the three people getting off from the carriage, the coachman asked quickly, "My lord, what should we do, we can't get in or out."

A small face sculpted in pink and jade was full of solemnity and looked at the surrounding situation. Mo Ziyuan looked like a big kid, and said solemnly, "It is very likely that we are trapped in the formation, otherwise how could we enter? Don't go to this bamboo forest."

Mo Fengyan, who was standing beside Mo Ziyuan, wrinkled his handsome face that was as pale as a hundred flowers, and was full of worry, "This, what should we do? Your Majesty, will something happen to your Majesty? "

Taking a contemptuous look at Mo Fengyan, Dongfang Yu said unhappily, "That tyrant Fanqing, as long as he doesn't kill people, he will be in danger!"

After a pause, Dongfang Yu cursed again, put his hands on his hips, and shouted loudly, "Damn it, we must have been found following them, so they set up a formation to trap us here Ah, it's too vicious, it's so fucking vicious."

"Old and unscrupulous, can you stop being so vulgar and degrade your taste and me, now we have to think about how to get out of this formation and find my mother!" With a pouty face, Mo Ziyuan looked worried.

Others don't know that Fan Qingtian is a woman, but Mo Ziyuan knows, so Mo Ziyuan is still very worried that Fan Qingtian will follow Li Mie, and Mo Ziyuan originally wanted to make Fan Qingtian and his father together .

As the saying goes, the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields, how could Mo Ziyuan allow Fan Qingtian to run away with others.

"Stinky boy, whoever has low taste, you haven't even grown your hair yet!" Dongfang Yu glared at Mo Ziyuan and said viciously.

Seeing that Dongfang Yu was going to have trouble with Mo Ziyuan, a child, Mo Fengyan sighed helplessly, "Brother Dongfang, let's find a way to get out of here quickly, if we can't get out, won't we die in the here?"

Mo Fengyan didn't know how to form a formation, and he couldn't break through it. He was even more afraid that he would die here. He still wanted to follow Fan Qingtian, he didn't want to die.

Finally no longer targeting Mo Ziyuan, Dongfang Yu coughed, looked at Mo Ziyuan and said, "Didn't you learn how to form formations with your father? I will leave the matter of unraveling formations to you!"

Shui Lingling's eyes suddenly widened, and Mo Ziyuan stared at Dongfang Yudao, "Are you ashamed to ask me to break the formation with a child?"

"Hey, aren't you the only one here who knows formations? You can finally come in handy. If you can't break the formations, then you won't be able to find Fanqing." Dongfang Yu looked at him with a look that you should sacrifice your life for righteousness. Mo Ziyuan.

Then he thought of something, paused Dongfang Yudao, "But there is no need to worry about us dying. Although Fan Qing is sometimes hateful, she will not let you die. At worst, we will live here for the next two days. When the time comes She will come to our rescue."

"You're cruel if you're old and dishonest! Just be lazy, I'll solve the formation." Mo Ziyuan glared at Dongfang Yu with resentment and hatred on his small face.

He stretched out his backhand to touch Ruan, who was behind his back, and hugged Ruan in his arms. Dongfang Yu smiled and said, "I will give you a helping hand before you break the formation. If I harass them to death with music, they will never Things that shouldn’t have happened, and I’m sorry to see me destroying my art, I’m sorry, so you can feel at ease.”

Mo Ziyuan couldn't help but cover his ears, although Dongfang Yu's piano skills were said to be excellent, but it was also excellent in killing people.

(End of this chapter)