Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 171 Don't Live Here

Bu Hai led Fan Qingtian's team and entered the gate of the palace unhurriedly.

At the entrance of the palace gate is a spacious square, which is paved with cyan crystal bricks, so smooth that you can reflect your own shadow from the crystal bricks.

There are two lifelike five-clawed golden dragons lying on the left and right sides of the center of the square. The dragons are awe-inspiring, as if they will come alive in the next second, soaring into the air.

There are also three large and two small arch bridges erected in the center of the square. Although it seems a bit redundant, it clearly shows the class system.

The slightly larger bridge in the middle can only be walked by the king of this country.

About three meters away from the back of the arch bridge is a ladder that goes up step by step. A magnificent hall is built on the top of the steps. Even if the sky is gloomy, snowflakes can't stop the dazzling golden light from the golden glazed tiles .

On the red plaque in the center of the main hall, the three golden characters of Zhengxuan Hall are written in dragons and phoenixes.

There is the meeting hall where the king goes up to the court and the officials discuss the court,
Entering the square in the palace, Buhai led Fan Qingtian's carriage to the bedroom belonging to Fan Qingtian on the left front.

Along the way, all the palaces I saw were magnificent and extravagant, and some palaces were all made of a kind of night crystal.

Night spar is a spar that can glow even in the dark.

This kind of night crystal is said to be rare, but it would cost a huge amount of money to build such a night crystal palace.

Moreover, the architectural layout of each palace is completely non-repetitive and extremely luxurious.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Fan Qingtian, who was sitting in the carriage, watched all this calmly. Although he didn't go into other palaces to see, Fan Qingtian also knew that the layout of those palaces must be very extravagant of.

Finally, Buhai stopped in front of the crimson gate of Crouching Dragon Hall, the palace of Fan Qingtian.

At this time, the eunuchs and maids of Crouching Dragon Palace were kneeling aside, lowering their heads very low, their bodies trembling slightly, obviously not from cold, but from fear.

The king's return to the palace was an extremely terrifying thing for them, the maids and eunuchs, because if one accidentally failed to serve the king well, it would be a dead end.

"Your Majesty, we have returned." Buhai shouted to Fan Qingtian in the carriage.

After a soft reply, Fan Qingtian opened the curtain of the carriage and walked out.

Dressed in a purple robe, he was proud of the world, and little snowflakes fell on Fan Qingtian's body, making him indescribably alone.

Mo Ziyuan also got out of the carriage with a cheerful face.

A pink and cute little face makes people still want to pinch it, Mo Ziyuan got off the carriage, his eyes sparkled and he exclaimed, "Mother, the place you live in is so big, and It’s so beautiful, much bigger than Xiangran Villa.”

"Of course, how can a place like Xiangran Villa compare to the Imperial Palace." Buhai said boastfully with his raised orchid fingers.

Where is the imperial palace, and what is the place of Xiangran Villa, anyway, Xiangran Villa is not as good as the imperial power. When it comes to style, Buhai really doesn't believe that the palaces of other countries have the style of their Mu Kingdom's palaces.

But this is also the case, if Fan Qingtian didn't make the palace so luxurious, he wouldn't be a tyrant, even if he was just an emperor with nothing to do, the Mu Kingdom wouldn't become such a mess, making people miserable.

At this time, Li Mie's slender figure also got off the carriage.

He was born with a peaceful and quiet temperament, but he was surrounded by a dangerous atmosphere.

After getting off the carriage, Li Mie narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a slight arc on the corner of his mouth, "The atmosphere of killing in Qing'er's bedroom is really too heavy, you should arrange a better environment for me. I really like the smell of blood."

Li Mie's words immediately gave way to Bu Hai's vigilance, he took a look at Li Mie, and then quickly moved away.

I knew that Li Mie was very powerful, but I didn't expect Li Mie to break through the evil spirit of this place with a single glance. Just now when I took a serious look at Li Mie, Bu Hai felt a kind of fear of death.

Bu Hai couldn't help but worry about whether Li Mie's staying by Fan Qingtian's side would bring any danger to Fan Qingtian, and did he need to take some measures to make Fan Qingtian send Li Mie away?

If Fan Qingtian really liked Li Mie and was killed by Li Mie, that would not be a good thing.

Li Mie's words made Fan Qingtian raise his brows slightly, and the image in Fan Qingtian's mind is naturally very familiar with all this in front of him.

Looking at the wall built by the palace, his eyes were half-closed, and the previous scene of Fan Qingtian building the wall in front of him with human bones emerged in his mind.

The sky was full of bright red blood, and the cruelty of the killing constantly stimulated Fan Qingtian.

Suddenly, Fan Qingtian's aura changed slightly, and an urge to kill came to his heart.

With a flash in his eyes, Fan Qingtian immediately looked away, and immediately used his internal force to suppress the evil spirit that began to agitate his body.

My heart was calm again, Fan Qingtian murmured silently in his heart, "Should I live here to get a Buddhist scripture and recite it, and save these souls by the way."

Seeing that Fan Qingtian was in a daze, Mo Ziyuan grabbed Fan Qingtian's hand and said, "Mother, what's wrong with you."

Originally, Fan Qingtian wanted to arrange for Mo Ziyuan to live here, but the resentment of the bloody killings here is too heavy, and it is not suitable for Mo Ziyuan to live here.

Looking up at Li Mie, Fan Qingtian said calmly, "That palace you fancy, as long as no one lives there, just let Eunuch Hai arrange it for you."

Then his eyes fell on Mo Ziyuan, Fan Qingtian softened his face, rubbed Mo Ziyuan's head and said, "Ziyuan, I think you'd better live elsewhere, it's not suitable for you to live here. "

Bright eyes flickered, looking at Fan Qingtian for a long time, Mo Ziyuan nodded, and then said with a bright smile on his face, "Okay, I will listen to mother."

Looking at Buhai at the side, Mo Ziyuan smiled and said, "Eunuch Buhai, I want to live in a very comfortable place."

Bu Hai, who was listening to the words, immediately looked at Mo Ziyuan with a smile and said, "With Bu Hai, I will do things, of course to make Xiao Ziyuan live comfortably."

Showing white teeth, Mo Ziyuan smiled happily.

I thought Mo Ziyuan was unwilling, but I didn't expect Mo Ziyuan to be more sensible than she imagined. Fan Qingtian smiled knowingly, and then said, "Let Dongfang Yu and Zuo Zhujin live in the same place, so Take good care of each other."

Immediately Fan Qingtian seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Why don't Dongfang Yu and Zuo Zhujin get off the carriage?"

Fan Qingtian was a little puzzled when he found that Dongfang Yu, who was the most chattering along the way, had arrived at the palace at this time, and hadn't gotten off the carriage to tell them a joke.

At this time, Mo Ziyuan let go of Fan Qingtian's hand, and rushed to the slightly simpler carriage behind Fan Qingtian.

(End of this chapter)