Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 130 Always Supporting You Behind Your Back

Hearing the king asked them to get up, all the people present couldn't help swallowing. Did they hear correctly, the king asked them to get up?I heard that in the past, when people kneeled on the king, they had to kneel on the king before they could get up. If they got up, would they be beheaded?
And when everyone was thinking this way, they heard the restless Mo Xuyan and Dongfang Yu coming to the stairs on the city wall together.

"Your Majesty, you are here..." Mo Xuyan, who was standing above the city wall, said to Fan Qingtian below.

The voice was neither loud nor low, just enough for Fan Qingtian to hear clearly.

Naturally, it is clear that this is a public place, and Mo Xuyan will not call Fan Qingtian by his name indiscriminately.

Looking up and seeing Mo Xuyan appear, Fan Qingtian nodded with a faint smile on his lips, and walked up the city wall with Mo Ziyuan in his arms.

With the attention of thousands of people now, even if Dongfang Yu doesn't understand etiquette, he won't make trouble at this moment. Today, he is very serious and shut up obediently, so as not to make mistakes. Of course, there is also Mo Xuyan's warning.

When the people below saw Fan Qingtian, they climbed up the city wall like this. Everyone present felt as if they were sleepwalking. The king didn't kill any of them today.

As the figure of the king stood on the city wall, the people present dared to stand up, but at this moment, everyone was silent.

And those who said that Brahma is a tyrant and stupid, although they are talking in a low voice, they are all worried and very nervous, for fear that the king will settle accounts later.

Standing on the city wall, Fan Qingtian stood upright, with one hand on his back, with the momentum of overlooking the mountains and rivers.

With amber eyes full of light, Fan Qingtian looked at the towers that had been built in five directions.

Then he looked sideways at Mo Xuyan who was holding Mo Ziyuan's hand and said, "Brother Mo, everything is ready?"

"Well, wait for the king's acceptance." Mo Xuyan nodded solemnly.

At this time, Dongfang Yu on the side pouted, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Fan Qingtian slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "Dongfang Yu, what do you want to say?"

Hearing that Fan Qingtian suddenly changed the topic to himself, Dongfang Yu was stunned for a moment, then raised one hand and waved, "It's nothing, it's nothing..."

It can't be said that he heard that so many people were not optimistic about the tower built by Fan Qingtian, and then attacked Fan Qingtian. How come Fan Qingtian is now Dongfang Yu's brother. At this important moment, Dongfang Yu is still very clear. What can and cannot be done at the big moment.

Hearing this, Fan Qingtian nodded slightly, but stopped talking to Dongfang Yu.

Although Dongfang Yu said it was fine, Dongfang Yu's thoughts were always written on his face. If he didn't say anything, Fan Qingtian would naturally not bother. If Dongfang Yu was willing to speak, Fan Qingtian would naturally be willing to listen.

Unless Fan Qingtian is very interested, otherwise Fan Qingtian will not break the casserole and ask the end.

At this time, Fan Qingtian's gaze fell on Mo Xuyan again and said, "It's already noon, brother Mo, please open the mechanism."

"Mother, you have to be careful!" Mo Ziyuan said worriedly with bright eyes.

Naturally, he knew that Fan Qingtian wanted to try his tricks, although Fan Qingtian's martial arts Buhai was very reassuring.

But Bu Hai is devoted to Fan Qingtian's life, even knowing that Fan Qingtian will not be in danger, Bu Hai still couldn't help saying, "Your Majesty, you are a rich man, so let this old slave do such a risky thing. "

With a shallow smile, Fan Qingtian looked at the worry on Buhai's face, shook his head lightly and said, "Eunuch Hai, don't worry about it, I am sure of what I do, and I won't do things that I am not sure about. "

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Bu Hai sighed and said, "This old servant has been worrying about the king since he was a child, and now he can't change it."

Gently patted Buhai's arm, Fan Qingtian said, "I have grown up."

His eyes flickered slightly, and the wrinkles on Bu Hai's old face were full of deep gaps. Bu Hai pushed the orchid with his hand and pointed with a smile, "Your Majesty has grown up, and this old slave is also old. Please, please don't worry, old slave." , what the king wants to do, the old slave has been supporting the king from behind. "

Seeing that Bu Hai no longer obstructed him, Fan Qingtian smiled and said to Mo Xuyan again, "Brother Mo, I'm sorry."

As calm as ever, Mo Xuyan nodded and said, "I'm going to open the mechanism now, I will pay attention to the situation, and if there is any danger, I will turn off the mechanism."

"En." Fan Qingtian responded softly.

Immediately, Mo Xuyan took Dongfang Yu and walked towards the tower that opened the mechanism with Mo Ziyuan in his arms.

Of course, the general switch of the tower fortress of the mechanism for defending the city cannot be broken into by ordinary people without a mechanism map. Even if they break in, they may not be able to open or close the mechanism.

And once the mechanism is destroyed, the power of the five towers will become even more devastating.

Now only Mo Xuyan and Fan Qingtian know how to enter the tower and how to open the mechanism, and Fan Qingtian plans to hand over the mechanism for guarding the city to Yue Qing at that time.

At this moment, Fan Qingtian stood on the city wall with his hands behind his back, waiting for Mo Xuyan to open the mechanism of the tower.

Although the sun was high at noon, it wasn't hot at all. The cold wind was blowing, and Fan Qingtian's robe was flapping. His handsome and flawless face was as calm as water, and his amber eyes were beating a little bit.

Mo Fengyan, standing under the city wall and guarding the city, stared blankly at Fan Qingtian. Mo Fengyan didn't think that Fan Qingtian was unattainable before, but now Mo Fengyan thinks that Fan Qingtian is like a god, high above him, Even looking at Fan Qingtian one more time feels sacrilege.

Today's king is dazzling and untouchable, suddenly Mo Fengyan feels that staying here might be the right choice.

Instead of staying by Fan Qingtian's side and making Mo Fengyan feel inferior, he might as well make achievements to show the king to prove that he can be matched by Fan Qingtian's side.

But Yue Qing, who was standing beside Mo Fengyan, had a somewhat ferocious face with an indistinct smile on his mouth. These days, Yue Qing had also heard a lot of people's love for Brahma, and the construction of these five buildings. Tower of criticism.

However, Yue Qing believed that Fan Qingtian would prove to the people that the purpose of this tower would also prove to all the people that she was not a tyrant, but a wise and wise ruler.

Although the people below the city tower were very afraid of Fan Qingtian killing people randomly, their curiosity made them suppress their fear and stay here to continue to see what Fan Qingtian wanted to do.

The time for a cup of tea has passed, and there are three interlocking rings erected on the top of the five towers. Seven spikes protrude from the rings, just like three overlapping suns shining brightly. shape, but at this moment it suddenly turned.

Immediately after that, the spikes on the strangely shaped ring released a little bit of blue current, which looked very strange.

(End of this chapter)