Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 165 Can You Control Your Fat Mouth?
But if Fan Qingtian is allowed to kill them without reason now, it may cause unnecessary trouble and panic.

Now Mu Country is completely in a state of turmoil, if these people are still useful, then she will not use them to do things for her, after thinking about it, Fan Qingtian decided to observe them for a while before talking.

Some people, those who deserve to be killed will eventually die, and those who can survive to work for her depend on their own ability. Fan Qingtian doesn't want to raise a group of useless people.

While Fan Qingtian was looking at Du Xiangxiu, Du Xiangxiu immediately raised his head to look at Fan Qingtian.

Looking at each other, Du Xiangxiu was slightly taken aback, and then she lowered her head with a trace of horror on her face.

Fan Qingtian's face was indifferent.

At this moment, Duan lightly snorted at Du Xiangxiu, "Since when did I target the Prime Minister of the State? Du Xiangxiu, you are slandering me!"

Then satin light eyes looked at Fan Qingtian with aggrieved eyes, quickly moved his knees to Fan Qingtian's face, hugged Fan Qingtian's thigh, and said in a mournful voice, "Your Majesty, Look, they bullied me like this when you were away, Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for Sain Qing!"

All the officials were shocked when they heard Duanqing's words, just don't bully them, how dare others bully him.

Frowning lightly, Fan Qingtian looked down at Satin who was kneeling on the ground hugging her thigh, lightly kicked his leg to imply that Satin would let her go easily, his voice was very cold, "Have you said enough?" ? This king just asked where the Prime Minister of the country went, did you make you talk so much nonsense?"

The cold voice immediately made the people present tremble, and they all lowered their heads to the ground, panicking in their hearts, the king is going to be angry at this moment, this is going to kill people, oh my god, How can this be good.

What about the Prime Minister?Why hasn't the Prime Minister come yet...

Duan Qing, who hugged Fan Qingtian, was also slightly stunned.

Satin Qing had never heard such a cold voice from Fan Qingtian. In the past, when she got angry, she would just beat her to death. When would she question everyone in a calm and cold voice.

Thinking of satin lightly raised his head to look at Fan Qingtian, and then met Fan Qingtian's cold gaze, his heart jumped, and a wave of fear spread in his heart.

Compared with Fan Qingtian's tyranny in the past, Duanqing is not too scared, but when he meets Fan Qingtian's eyes, Duanqing is terrified from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately loosening Fan Qingtian's thigh, Duanqing bowed her head and knelt in front of Fan Qingtian knowingly and said, "Your Majesty, Duan Qing has surpassed you."

After a pause, Duanqing added another sentence, "Your Majesty, Duanqing misses you very much. These days when you are not here, Duanqing misses you so much that she can't sleep..."

Listening to Satin Qing's narration, Fan Qingtian's face didn't show any emotion at all. Satin Qingtian didn't know how many times these words were said in the letter, if it was Fan Qingtian in the past, I'm afraid he would be very happy.

But in today's Fan Qingtian, Satin's gentle words don't have any effect on her.

Fan Qingtian's clothes fluttered in the cold wind, and Fan Qingtian was about to go back to the palace first.

At this time, Dongfang Yu, who got off the carriage and ran to the gate of the city to look at the statue of Fan Qingtian, finally marveled at the golden statue in front of him, and walked towards Fan Qingtian holding Zuo Zhujin's arm.

There was a sunny smile on his face, and an indescribably handsome face on his delicate face, but the words he said almost didn't scare everyone present to death.

"Damn it, Fan Qing, you are too rich and powerful, my mother, you tyrant have so much money to build such a huge golden statue, give me some money..." Dongfang Yu held his left hand with one hand. With Zhujin's arm, the other hand patted Fan Qingtian's shoulder.

As soon as Dongfang Yu's words were spoken, everyone present all turned their attention to Dongfang Yu.

There was shock and astonishment in his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he was full of inquiry, and naturally he didn't miss Zuo Zhujin standing beside Dongfang Yu.

Looking at these two handsome men, all the officials present were thinking that these two handsome men might have been snatched by the king when he went to the north to compete, right?
But these two beautiful men, especially the people staring at Dongfang Yu, this person must be too courageous, dare to talk to the king like this, you must know that the king hates others to say that she is a tyrant, this People clearly want to court death!

Everyone's eyes fell on Fan Qingtian again, wanting to see how Fan Qingtian dealt with this bold person.

And Duanqing saw Dongfang Yu and Zuo Zhujin, especially listening to Dongfang Yu speaking to the king in such a relaxed tone with such bold words, and dared to pat the king on the shoulder, who is he to the king!

Duan Qing, who has always been very sensitive to words and expressions, naturally saw that Fan Qingtian was not angry at this time, and could not help but clenched his fists slightly, damn it, two more food grabbers came out!

While everyone was having doubts, Bu Hai raised his orchid fingers and shouted at Dongfang Yu, "Young Master Dongfang, don't be presumptuous to the king."

Not caring about Bu Hai's words, Dongfang Yu yelled at Fan Qingtian, "Hey, Fan Qing, are you going to be angry with me?"

After a pause, Dongfang Yu continued, "Hey, you don't need to say that I'm too big and you won't be angry with me. What's the relationship between the two of us, haha..."

Zuo Zhujin, who was being dragged by the arm, helplessly helped his forehead, and really wanted to say to Dongfang Yu, "What occasion is it now, can't you control your swearing and fat mouth?"

Coughing lightly, Fan Qingtian turned his head to look at Dongfang Yu with a gloomy gaze, and then patted Dongfang Yu's paw.

If Dongfang Yu was Mo Xuyan's cousin, and Mo Xuyan had helped her so much, Fan Qingtian really wanted to slap Dongfang Yu to death at this moment, so that he couldn't open his mouth.

At this time, the curtain of Fan Qingtian's carriage was lifted, and then a very cute little man carved in pink and jade came out of the carriage.

With his hands on his hips, Mo Ziyuan stared fiercely at Dongfang Yudao, "Uncle Yu, have you forgotten what my father said to you? How could you talk to my mother like this? No, I will tell my father about you when I go back. disobedient!"

As Mo Ziyuan's words blurted out, everyone present immediately focused their eyes on Mo Ziyuan standing on the carriage. After a while, everyone realized what Mo Ziyuan had just said!

Their eyes widened, and everyone's mouths were so long that they could almost stuff an egg in and looked at Mo Ziyuan.

Where did this little boy come from, oh my God, he, he actually called the king his mother, oh my god, what the hell is going on!
The king is obviously a man, so it's fine for this little boy to call the king his mother, but when did the king have a son, why didn't they know about it!

(End of this chapter)