Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 185

Sensing the change in Fan Qingtian's mood, the God of Death's eyelashes moved slightly, but did not open his eyes.

The night was safe, and the dawn came again.

The snow that had been drifting all day and night finally stopped, and a thick layer of white snow was piled up on the ground. The people became active again and began to work hard all day.

But all the officials were sleepless all night, waiting for the news from the palace with anxiety and panic in their hearts.

At this time, Fan Qingtian also woke up early, but when he woke up, the god of death had already disappeared.

Eyes narrowed slightly, it's good for the God of Death to leave first, she doesn't want to see the God of Death yet, thinking of Fan Qingtian getting up from the bed directly, and at this time Buhai also brought someone to bring Fan Qingtian washing utensils.

After washing up, Fan Qingtian sat at the table and had breakfast.

When he was half full, Fan Qingtian put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf, and then looked at Bu Haidao who was standing and waiting, "Eunuch Hai, I have to deal with business today. If Zi Yuan and the others come to see me, Just say I'm busy, and if there's anything urgent, come and let me know."

After a pause, Fan Qingtian said again, "If Duanqing comes, you can ask him to send the list here and give it to me in the evening."

"Old servant obeys the order." Bu Hai smiled and continued, "Your Majesty is so lucky, but at night, Your Majesty wants someone to serve you? Your Majesty, you haven't let the young masters serve you in the past few months... ..."

Seeing what Bu Hai said, the corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth twitched slightly, and he said seriously, "I don't need it for these days, I'll go to the study first."

Before Bu Hai could speak, Fan Qingtian hurriedly got up and went back to his study.

Seeing the back of Fan Qingtian leaving, Bu Hai shook his head and said in a low voice, "Hey, Your Majesty doesn't want anyone to serve you. Isn't it for nothing that these young masters are in the palace?"

The eunuchs and maids in the palace got up early to sweep away the accumulated white snow, looking extremely busy.

Yipin Xinqing Palace, in the satin and light bedroom at this moment.

The charcoal fire baked the whole dormitory very warm, Duan Qing was lying on the bed with the quilt rolled up at this time, giving people a feeling of powerlessness at this time.

Bai Jiu's face was black and blue around his eyes, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.

Last night, Duanqing was beaten up by Fan Qingtian, and she couldn't sleep all night because of the pain in her body, but there was one thing that bothered Sainqing even more, she was so annoyed that she almost forgot the pain in her body.

No matter how you think about it, Duan Qing feels that there is something very wrong with Fan Qingtian. From the short contact last night, Fan Qingtian and his previous behavior are completely two people.

But Fan Qingtian will never be a fake, no one will impersonate Fan Qingtian, because Fan Qingtian has too many enemies, what is the difference between impersonating her and dying.

The more she thought about it, the more Satin Qing didn't understand why Fan Qingtian changed so much, and such a change made it even more difficult for Satin Qing to control Fan Qingtian, and she felt that such a Fan Qingtian was even more frightening.

Her head couldn't help getting a little bigger, Duan tapped her temple and let out a long sigh, "Hey..."

At this moment, Xiao Linzi walked in with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, followed by Shangguan Quque and Shangguan Haoran.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Duan lightly lying on the bed and sighing, Shangguan Qu Que walked up to him with a smile and asked, "Brother Duan, what is bothering you so much, tell me and let my younger brother help you out."

Shangguan Haoran here went to the table and poured a glass of water, then walked up to Satin Qing, handed the cup of warm water in his hand to Satin Qing, and said, "Brother Du, drink some water first, if there is anything you can do It’s brother Du’s fault.”

Looking up at Shangguan Que and the two of them, after a glance, Duan lightly took the water glass in Shangguan Haoran's hand, took a sip of water, and put the glass back into Shangguan Haoran's hand.

Turning his gaze to Xiao Linzi who was waiting beside him, he said, "Bring the pen and paper."

After finishing speaking, Duan lightly rolled up the quilt and sat up, then asked the two of Shangguan Qu Que, "You two came to me early in the morning, tell me, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Xiao Linzi immediately handed the pen and paper prepared in his hand to the low table next to the satin light bed.

Listening to Sain Qing's question, Shangguan Qu Que said with some gloom on his face, "It's not that the people in my family want to know about the King's return and the people brought back by the King."

"Brother Duan, the child brought back by the king is not really the son of the king, is it? Also, who is that person who has never shown himself in the carriage, and what does it have to do with the king?" Shangguan Haoran followed closely asked impatiently.

Without answering the two people's words right away, Duanqing moved the body wrapped in the quilt to the front of the low table, spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush, dipped the tip of the pen with the ink from Xiaolinzimo, and then said slowly, " Haven't you found any useful news?"

"Eunuch Buhai is very strict about keeping secrets. We have only served the king two or three times. How can we get any news from Eunuch Buhai?"

As Shangguan Qu Que said, he sat down in front of Duan Qing and said irritably, "Brother Duan has always been very capable, so don't play tricks with us, you must have found something from Bu Hai, so you can tell us Well, otherwise, my father will ignore me even more."

Duan slightly raised his eyebrows and wrote a person's name and personal official position on the rice paper, then looked at Shangguan Qu Que and Shangguan Haoran who were staring at him eagerly, "They sent us in when we entered the palace. We have been defiled by the king, but they look down on us, what do you care about them.

Your father doesn't even treat you like a son, he just throws you into the palace and doesn't care about it, and comes to you when he has something to do, why are you working so hard for them. "

While speaking, Satin Qing wrote the names of several people on the rice paper.

Listening to Satin Qing's words, Shangguan Haoran and Shangguan Quque looked at each other, and a dark light flashed in their eyes.

"But he is my own father after all, and he is related by blood. Even though they treat us like this, we are still family members. Moreover, my mother and younger sister are at home. I can't just ignore them. .” Shangguan Qu Que sighed helplessly.

They also hated when their father sent them into the palace, but hatred can change anything, the matter has come to this point, they can only seek safety in the palace.

But ever since they came to the palace to serve the king, they had only served a few times before they were thrown into the "cold palace" and had no chance to serve the king.

Their methods are not as good as Duanqing, nor are they as shameless as Duanqing, and they are not as good as Duanqing in being able to withstand the torture of the king.

(End of this chapter)