Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 198

Duan Yuting slightly raised his head to look at Dongfang Yu, knowing that Dongfang Yu in front of him was the very bold young man brought back by the king that day, but he never thought that Dongfang Yu would intercede with him.

Duan Yuting couldn't help but had a look of joy on his face, so the chance of his death would be much smaller.

It was only now that Dongfang Yu and Mo Ziyuan were found. The moment Duanqing saw Dongfang Yu, his eyes darkened and his fists were slightly clenched.

How dare this person talk to the king like this, it seems that the king is really kind to him!
Recalling that since Fan Qingtian came back, not only did he not invite him to sleep with him, but he was also punished and threatened, which made Duan Qing very upset.

There was anger in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth lightly and said, "You dare to rob me of the king, okay, very good, I must let you know that the king is mine, you can only get out of here!" to the palace.

Looking at Dongfang Yu with a frown, Fan Qingtian felt that it was definitely a mistake to let Dongfang Yu stay here.

In the next second, Bu Hai shouted at Dongfang Yu, "Young Master Dongfang, be bold, what is the king's fault, there is nothing wrong with the king's doing things, see if you don't want it in your head."

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Buhai started to threaten him again, Dongfang Yu swallowed, turned his head to the side, and chose not to pay attention to everyone.

At this time, Dongfang Yu was very puzzled, did he say something wrong?He should be right.

Of course, Dongfang Yuhua was not wrong, but in Buhai's ears, it was a big mistake.

In Bu Hai's eyes, it is right for the king to be wrong, and it is even more right to be right.

After being yelled by Buhai, Duan Yuting and Duan Qing immediately came back to their senses.

Duan Yuting immediately kowtowed to Fan Qingtian and said, "It's my fault, please forgive me, my lord, my lord really just wants to think about my king, it's me who's out of line, I don't ask my lord for forgiveness, I only ask the king to spare the life of the guilty minister."

There was a bang bang bang, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but feel a headache.

Duanqing, who was kneeling beside him, didn't say much, his eyes were filled with coldness, he had already done what he was asked to do anyway, and the next step was to resign himself to fate.

Fan Qingtian didn't speak, and everyone didn't speak, only the sound of Duan Yuting knocking his head continuously.

Feeling intensely uneasy and afraid of being attacked continuously, Duan Yuting didn't hear Fan Qingtian's words, and didn't dare to stop kowtowing.

Duan Yuting's forehead soon turned into a patch of bruises, fleshy skin, piercing and bright red, and the blood on his forehead smashed the ground to a spot of blood.

The pain continued to hit, Duan Yuting felt that his head was dizzy, and his eyes were a little blurred, but the king didn't say a word, nor did he say that he would die, Duan Yuting didn't dare to stop at all.

Mo Ziyuan slightly opened his eyes wide and looked at Du Yuting, who had been kowtowing all the time, pouted his small mouth, showing an expression that he heard my body hurt.

Dongfang Yu looked at Fan Qingtian from time to time, and satin Yuting from time to time, and secretly said in his heart, "Fan Qingtian is so ruthless, if you knock down, I'm afraid this old man will die."

Looking at Duan Yuting who had been kowtowing, Fan Qingtian showed no trace of pity on his face. Finally, after a long time, Fan Qingtian calmly said, "This king still has things to deal with, you guys go back first."

Although Fan Qingtian intends to punish Duan Yuting, but now is not the time...

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Duan Yuting's heart became tense, what does His Majesty mean by this, is he going to spare his life or not.

With a slight twinkle in his eyes, Duanqing looked deeply at the unpredictable Fan Qingtian sitting at the desk, and a strange feeling could not help but arise in his heart.

Just sitting there alone, Fan Qingtian seems to have an invisible attraction, the kingly power emanating from his body all the time makes Duanqing unable to despise Fan Qingtian at all, this is a kind of admiration that Duanqing has never had for Fan Qingtian , yes admiration.

Before staying by Fan Qingtian's side, Duan Qing just wanted to live a life of being admired by others, but she and Fan Qingtian got what they needed.

But now Sain Qing realizes that she seems to want more than just this, and seems to want more from Fan Qingtian.

Can't help but be taken aback by her own thoughts, satin lightly shook her head quickly, she is a man, a normal man, how could she suddenly have such a desire for Fan Qingtian, am she crazy? ?
Seeing Duan Yuting looking up at Fan Qingtian, who was stunned in place, is the king going to kill him or not?

Seeing Duan Yuting lost his composure, Bu Hai immediately reprimanded, "Master Duan, the king asked you to go back, and if you don't thank him for going back, what are you doing there!"

Hearing Bu Hai's roar, Duan Yuting quickly came back to his senses, and said repeatedly, "Thank you Lord Long En, Wei, I will leave."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yuting stood up, backed away from the door with some unsteadiness, and then turned to leave.

As soon as Duan Qing wanted to say something to Fan Qingtian, Fan Qingtian immediately interrupted Duan Qing, "If you have nothing to do, you can also retreat."

"Your Majesty..." Satin lightly looked at Fan Qingtian's cold expression, finally bit his lips and said, "Yes, Satin lightly retires."

Seeing Duanqing and Duanqing both leave, Fan Qingtian couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows. He really felt that managing a country, especially a messy country, was really exhausting.

Getting off the stool, Mo Ziyuan pulled the corner of Lafan Qingtian's robe and said, "Mother, are you tired? Why don't we take a rest first, let's go to the palace."

Seeing Mo Ziyuan's bright eyes filled with concern, Fan Qingtian chuckled and rubbed Mo Ziyuan's head and said, "I'm still busy these days, so I can't accompany you."

Turning his gaze to Bu Hai who was standing aside, Fan Qingtian continued, "Eunuch Hai, take Zi Yuan to play, I will have dinner with Zi Yuan."

"It's Your Majesty..." Buhai responded with a smile, then walked up to Mo Ziyuan and said, "Little Ziyuan, Mr. Buhai will take you to play."

Looking at Fan Qingtian with reluctance, he knew that Fan Qingtian was very busy. Although Mo Ziyuan really wanted to stay with Fan Qingtian, he knew that now was not the time to pester Fan Qingtian.

The smile on his face was as bright as the sun in an instant, Mo Ziyuan shook his head and said, "My mother is so busy, Ziyuan can't be lazy, I'll go back to my room to study mechanism techniques."

Looking down at the cute and well-behaved Mo Ziyuan, Fan Qingtian smiled slightly and said, "Ziyuan is so sensible, it is really a blessing to brother Mo, okay, I will ask Eunuch Hai to bring you to dinner that night, and I will add chicken legs to you." .”

Hearing the chicken legs, the smile on Mo Ziyuan's face deepened, and he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, then Ziyuan won't bother mother."

Immediately, Mo Ziyuan turned around and walked in front of Dongfang Yu, pulling Dongfang Yu away who hadn't even finished his tea.

"Stinky boy, wait a minute, tea, tea..." Dongfang Yu shouted at the top of his voice.

The little eunuch at the side took the teacup from Dongfang Yu's hand with great interest.

(End of this chapter)