Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 159
The other fist in his hand was clenched tightly, Zuo Zhujin also thought in his heart that he must become stronger, he wanted to avenge Yang Ran and Shiba!He wants to fight Fan Qingtian!
Buhai watched Fan Qingtian kill Daoquan, his tense heart finally relaxed, patted his chest, Buhai hurried up to Fan Qingtian's side with his weak body and said, "Your Majesty, it's all right Come on, your shoulder is injured, this old slave is going to ask the doctor to give you medicine, Your Majesty, just wait."

Fan Qingtian grabbed Bu Hai's arm, and the murderous aura on his body disappeared. Looking at Bu Hai calmly, Fan Qingtian said indifferently, "Let the doctor take a look, you are not seriously injured."

With a hint of red in his eyes, Bu Hai said with a smile on his pale face, "The old slave's body doesn't matter, it's not a rich body, the king's body is more important."

Seeing that Fan Qingtian hadn't spoken but kept staring at him, Buhai's eyes flickered slightly, then Buhai said again, "Yes, yes, yes, the old slave will also ask the doctor to check the condition of the old slave, Your Majesty Do not worry."

Hearing this, Fan Qingtian let go of Bu Hai's arm and nodded slightly.

Immediately, Bu Hai asked the guard standing on one side to call the doctor.

And Fan Qingtian walked slowly in front of Mo Ziyuan and Zuo Zhujin.

"Thank you for saving Ziyuan." Fan Qingtian looked at Zuo Zhujin and said indifferently.

Mo Ziyuan, who heard Fan Qingtian's words, hastily broke off Zuo Zhujin's hand covering his eyes, and immediately rushed forward to hug Fan Qingtian's thigh, pressing a worried cheek against Fan Qingtian's thigh She raised her arms and said, "Mother, are you okay?"

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Zuo Zhujin smacked his lips and said, "It's really lucky to follow you as a king."

"En." Fan Qingtian rubbed Mo Ziyuan's head, and responded lightly.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's unceremonious approval of his words, Zuo Zhujin raised his eyebrows and said, "That's weird, such a small child follows you, let alone his life is threatened, you always let him Looking at killing people, do you want to teach him to become a murderer like you when he grows up?"

Turning his head sideways, raising his head to look at Zuo Zhujin, Mo Ziyuan hugged Fan Qingtian's legs tightly, and said seriously in a childish voice, "I'm not afraid of being by my mother's side."

Taking a deep look at Mo Ziyuan, Fan Qingtian's eyes flickered with a dark light. It is indeed dangerous for Mo Ziyuan to be by her side. Let's take today's incident as an example. When Mo Ziyuan was about to go down, Mo Ziyuan's life might be in danger, but she might regret it if she couldn't save Mo Ziyuan in time.

Fan Qingtian thought, when Mo Xuyan finished handling the matter, she should send Mo Ziyuan back to Xiangran Villa first.

Looking back, Mo Ziyuan saw that Fan Qingtian was looking at him all the time, with a slightly pale face full of nervousness, and his immature voice choked with sobs, "Mother, don't leave Ziyuan behind, Ziyuan doesn't want to Leave mother."

Seeing Mo Ziyuan's helpless look, Fan Qingtian sighed, patted Mo Ziyuan's head and said, "You are also scared today, let's go, go back to the room, I will ask Eunuch Hai to get you chicken legs eat."

Perhaps for the sake of Mo Ziyuan, Fan Qingtian had no choice but to step in and ask Mo Xuyan where Mo Ziyuan's mother was, and why the two of them were not allowed to meet.

Hearing what Fan Qingtian said, Mo Ziyuan nodded with eyes full of mist.

Fan Qingtian immediately took Mo Ziyuan's little hand, then looked at Zuo Zhujin and said, "Zuo Zhujin, this king appreciates that you are still kind and persistent in this war, but If you change your mind, things might change for the better."

Naturally, hearing Fan Qingtian's implication, Zuo Zhujin hummed proudly, "Do you want me to submit to you? Hmph, I can't."

With a little smile on the corner of his mouth, Fan Qingtian said softly, "Sometimes the words are too deadly, but in the end it will become a joke."

His eyes sank, Zuo Zhujin listened to the words and wanted to refute, but Fan Qingtian turned his head to look at Buhai.

Such a battle in the post house alarmed the people around, and naturally it also alarmed the soldiers in the post house, but without Bu Hai's order, these soldiers could only wait for orders and could not act without authorization.

Although Bu Hai was a little annoyed at the pedantic inflexibility of these soldiers, who didn't come to rescue them because of the noise of the battle, but thinking about it, he gave these orders, and without his orders, they just had to wait outside.

Bu Hai can only feel annoyed on his own, and should change the saying next time. Fortunately, Wang Shang is a master of martial arts. If anything happens, all these people will be buried with Wang Shang.

Buhai called the soldiers and asked them to sort it out, drag the assassins out and bury them, after all, the king will live here at night.

Seeing that Bu Hai was injured and ordered others to take care of her, Fan Qingtian smiled warmly, and said to Bu Hai, "Eunuch Hai."

Hearing Fan Qingtian's call, Bu Hai hurriedly walked towards Fan Qingtian, his wrinkled, pale face was covered with smiles and said, "What orders does your majesty have?"

Glancing at the corpses of the assassins being carried away by the soldiers, Fan Qingtian said calmly, "Just throw them all to the gate of the city."

After a pause, Fan Qingtian's voice became a little colder and he said domineeringly, "Go on, if the king meets an assassin in that city, massacre the city! All the consequences will be borne by the assassin."

Zuo Zhujin frowned at Fan Qingtian's words, and said inwardly, "Tsk tsk, it's really cruel."

As for Fan Qingtian's instructions, Buhai had no opinion at all, and dared to harm the king, those people deserved to die, who asked them to assassinate the king.

Lifting his orchid fingers, Bu Hai replied with a smile, "It's the king."

Just after Bu Hai finished speaking, the guard had already brought the doctor.

Kneeling on the ground in horror, the doctor quickly shouted, "Long live the king."

"Get up, let Eunuch Hai see the situation first." Luofan Qingtian ignored everyone present, and led Mo Ziyuan back to his room.

Seeing that Fan Qingtian left, Zuo Zhujin had no intention of staying here anymore, and went back to his room with a curl of his lips.

Dongfang Yu, who was lying on the bed in the room and was woken up, finally heard the fighting sound outside, covered his mouth, turned over and continued to sleep.

Seeing the back of Fan Qingtian leaving, Buhai smiled knowingly, and then ordered the soldiers to throw the assassin directly to the gate of the city.

After the doctor treated his wound with good medicine, Bu Hai immediately asked the doctor to go to Fan Qingtian's room to see Fan Qingtian's injury, and he immediately ordered someone to write a notice and paste it on the city wall, and by the way, let people Hurry up and go to the next city to pass on the news, so that their skin will tighten up a little.

(End of this chapter)