Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 266
Seeing Li Mie disappearing into the pavilion with Fan Qingtian in his arms, Jin Senyang's eyes gleamed, and he threw an ice fruit into his mouth, with a smile on his face, but his tone was extremely inconsistent with his expression, he gritted his teeth and said softly, "Good one Fan Qingtian, what a stupid tyrant of Mu Kingdom, this cunning person who is no different from a fox, what a stupid p.

Covering his heart, Jin Senyang said with a miserable face, "Oh, I just lost so much money for nothing, my heart hurts, my heart hurts to death..."

Bingguo was crackling in his mouth, and Jin Senyang seemed to be imagining biting Fan Qingtian's flesh.

This time Fang Fan Qingtian and Li Mie reappeared, and the two of them had already stood in front of Bu Hai and Xiao Dao.

Seeing that Fan Qingtian had returned, Buhai greeted Fan Qingtian with joy on his face, "How is it, Your Majesty, has the matter been resolved?"

"Pfft..." Before Fan Qingtian could answer Bu Hai, a mouthful of blood splashed from Fan Qingtian's mouth onto Bu Hai's body.

Regardless of being sprayed with blood by Fan Qingtian, Buhai's face was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, Buhai said worriedly and nervously, "Ah, Your Majesty, you, you are injured!"

"Quick, quick, this old slave will take you to see a doctor!" Buhai said while holding Fan Qingtian's hand, trying to carry Fan Qingtian on his back.

Looking up at Bu Hai who looked panic-stricken and anxious, Fan Qingtian stretched out his strength to stop Bu Hai from carrying her on his back, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, just go back and take a rest."

Most of these injuries were caused by Fan Qingtian himself. Jin Senyang's palm was not enough to threaten Fan Qingtian, and Fan Qingtian naturally knew the extent of his injuries.

Still holding Fan Qingtian's waist, Li Mie took out a handkerchief with the other hand out of thin air, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards Fan Qingtian's face, gently wiping the blood from the corner of Fan Qingtian's lips for Fan Qingtian.

With seriousness on his face, Li Mie's movements were very gentle.

Suddenly, the atmosphere suddenly became very quiet.

Looking at Li Mie in astonishment, Fan Qingtian came back to his senses, his eyes sank, and he immediately waved away Li Mie's hand that wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

And before Fan Qingtian's hand touched Li Mie, Li Mie had already withdrawn his hand.

The handkerchief in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and Li Mie regained a half-smile expression on his face.

The pitch-black eyes mixed with a ray of silver shone with an incomprehensible light and looked at Fan Qingtian, and Li Mie said softly, "Be brave."

He didn't care about Li Mie's words, and turned his hands in frustration to sweep away Li Mie's arms around his waist. Fan Qingtian immediately kept a certain distance from Li Mie.

With amber bright eyes full of unfeeling, and a calm face with an alienated smile, Fan Qingtian looked at Li Mie and said, "Don't worry about that."

Waving his sleeves and carrying his back with one hand, his body exudes a faint royal air, Fan Qingtian said indifferently, "Eunuch Hai, go back to the palace."

After the words fell, Fan Qingtian took the lead and led the way out of here.

His eyes were full of worry, Bu Hai saw Fan Qingtian leaving, and hurriedly followed.

The eyes were full of brilliance, and the corners of Li Mie's mouth were slightly raised, and the steps he took came to Fan Qingtian's side in the blink of an eye.

The two walked side by side silently all the way.

Yuan Yang and Luo Kang, who were standing on the corridor waiting for Fan Qingtian to come out, immediately sent Fan Qingtian out of the gate where Yue came to visit.

Sitting in the carriage, Bu Hai asked Xiao Dao to return to the center as quickly as possible, so that the doctor could heal Fan Qingtian.

Inside the carriage, Li Mie looked at Fan Qingtian with a pale face, and opened his lips and teeth lightly, "Continue to be brave."

Sitting cross-legged, Fan Qingtian narrowed his closed eyes slightly to look at Li Mie, and said in a weak voice, "It's just being backlashed by my own spiritual power, it's just a minor injury. "

Just now, Fan Qingtian has taken the elixir, and the palm injured by Jin Senyang has recovered, but it was backlashed by his own energy. If you want to get rid of this injury, you can't recover with the elixir. It doesn't take some time.

However, being able to successfully negotiate with Jin Senyang, Fan Qingtian felt that it was worth the injury.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and the scene of Mu Country's coming back to its former prosperity had already appeared in Fan Qingtian's mind.

"You can still laugh when you're hurt, maybe it's a minor injury." Li Mie made Fan Qingtian a cup of tea, "Drink it, it will warm your stomach."

"No need." After saying that, Fan Qingtian was about to close his eyes and force out the backlash injury in his body.

He directly picked up the teacup and brought it to Fan Qingtian's lips, Li Mie's voice seemed a little cold, "You can't refuse my words."

Hearing Li Mie's domineering words, Fan Qingtian frowned, looked at Li Mie coldly, and wanted to see something from Li Mie's eyes, but those deep eyes were as deep as sea water, and Fan Qingtian couldn't see at all. Get rid of any thoughts.

Looking at Li Mie quietly, and Li Mie also watching Fan Qingtian quietly, the atmosphere in the carriage seemed very subtle.

After confronting Li Mie for a while, seeing that Li Mie had not taken back the tea that Li Mie was giving to his lips, Fan Qingtian finally couldn't help but say, "Li Mie..."

Before Fan Qingtian could finish his next words, Li Mie poured the teacup in Li Mie's hand and put it directly into Fan Qingtian's mouth.

At the same time, Li Mie's thumb gently lifted Fan Qingtian's chin, and the tea flowed down Fan Qingtian's throat into his stomach.

All actions are but in the blink of an eye.

Real flames danced in his eyes, and the moment Li Mie was about to take back his hand, Fan Qingtian grabbed the life gate of Li Mie's wrist, looked at Li Mie with a murderous air, and said coldly, "This king I have always hated being ordered by others, you are not qualified to order this king! You are even less qualified to let this king do anything!"

The sparks in the air are flying, and the smoke is about to ignite.

Being held back by Fan Qingtian, his life was pinched in Fan Qingtian's hands, but the smile on Li Mie's face became deeper and deeper, and he didn't care about Fan Qingtian's threat to him at all.

Looking indifferently at Fan Qingtian, Li Mie's voice was like smoke, "Oh, Qing'er, you can only live by obedience, you understand this truth..."

The quiet voice dissipated instantly in the air, and at the same time as Li Mie's words fell, Fan Qingtian only felt a burst of dizziness in his head, unable to resist the dizziness at all, Fan Qingtian's eyes went dark immediately, and he passed out.

The moment he passed out, Fan Qingtian only wanted to curse people.

At the same time that he fainted, Fan Qingtian let go of Li Mie's wrist, his body went limp, and he fell straight backwards.

At the moment when Fan Qingtian was about to fall to the ground, Li Mie, who was sitting opposite Fan Qingtian, sat behind Fan Qingtian and supported Fan Qingtian.

Leaning against Li Mie's chest, Fan Qingtian's pale face showed the stubborn coldness before he fainted.

(End of this chapter)