Female tyrant provoked death

Will Chapter 295 agree?

Although Li Mie's words didn't make the atmosphere very tense, it made Fan Qingtian feel a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Fan Qingtian looked at a spacious platform surrounded by people not far ahead.

Seeing so many people in front of him, it was very lively, the corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth curled up slightly, to be honest, today was the first time she came to a place with so many people to go shopping and watch the excitement.

When he was in the Shenguang Pagoda, Fan Qingtian stayed in the Shenguang Pagoda to read books except for cultivation, and occasionally went out for a walk, but he was only near the Shenguang Pagoda. There were not many people near the Shenguang Pagoda, and he never went outside to play. Pass.

And ever since Fan Qingtian's soul lived in this body, he has never been out of the palace to play. The time is very tight, there are only endless things to do, and there is no time to play.

It was the first time for Fan Qingtian to go shopping like this, and there was an indescribable complex emotion in his heart, and a touch of happiness lingered in his heart.

Although Li Mie can always provoke Fan Qingtian's anger invisibly, Fan Qingtian has to say thank you to Li Mie in his heart today.

Tilting his head slightly, his moon-like eyes looked at Fan Qingtian, who was surrounded by people on the stage not far away, with a smile on his face, and the corner of Li Mie's mouth raised slightly, leading Fan Qingtian towards the crowded stage go.

When Fan Qingtian was in a daze, Li Mie had already brought Fan Qingtian directly through the crowd and stood at the front of the stage.

Everyone looked closely at the stage, and they didn't realize that Li Mie and the others squeezed in front of them invisibly.

Seeing that he hadn't made a sound yet and wanted to watch the excitement, Li Mie brought her here, Fan Qingtian frowned, but didn't make a sound, and looked at the people on the stage.

The platform built was very large, and a middle-aged man in a navy blue robe stood in it with a smile on his face. The middle-aged man had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his smile was extremely friendly.

On both sides of the table are several ladies standing.

I saw the man in the middle introduce himself passionately, "I'm Xia'anfu, I'm the housekeeper of the Xiu family. Today is the Lidong Festival. In order to make this festival more enjoyable for everyone, my family, Ya Shao, specially held this red festival. Flower competition, I hope you will enjoy participating."

The Xiu family is also well-known in An Ning Street. The people of An Ning Street are well aware of the Xiu family's generosity, especially the young master of their family, Xiu Ya.

Hearing that it was the butler of the Xiu family, the people on Anxiang Street all shouted, "Why didn't Steward An see Master Ya come out, what else is the Red Flower Competition!"

"Yeah, why didn't our great benefactor, Young Master Ya, come out? I still want to thank him face to face..." The people who spoke were almost all people who had been saved or helped by Xiu Ya. Everyone mentioned Xiu Ya was full of gratitude.

Listening to everyone's questioning, An Fu waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said with a warm smile, "Our family, Mr. Ya, will be here soon. In this red flower competition, the person who wins the first place will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver. Our family, Ya Shao, painted the flower picture himself, and everyone present can actively participate in it."

Hearing what An Fu said, all the people present were excited, one hundred taels of silver was enough for ordinary people like them to live frugally for seven or eight years.

By doing this, Ya Shao was clearly helping them secretly. All the faces of the people present were excited and excited, and they cheered loudly, "Ya Shao, Ya Shao, Ya Shao, our world-savior Bodhisattva, Ya Shao, Ya Shao! few……"

Lying on Li Mie's broad back, listening to everyone's admiration for this Young Master Ya, a light flashed in Fan Qingtian's eyes, Young Master Ya?

Who is this person who is so loved here?

Everyone shouted in unison, and An Fu's face became more and more smiling. Their young master is the Bodhisattva in these people's hearts, and he is also the purest person in his heart.

Waving his hands high, An Fu shouted again loudly, "Everyone be quiet, this time the safflower competition, we Ya Shao said, I am afraid there are many people, and it may not be convenient for everyone to participate together, so it is husband and wife, Or those who are couples can participate, and those who are single don't need to lose heart, after the game is over, everyone will get a reward."

Hearing what An Fu said, those men and women who did not bring their wives out, or those who did not have a partner, felt sorry for a while, but this did not affect their happy mood now.

Looking at the people in the audience, An Fu continued with a smile, "Now, those who want to attend the Red Flower Competition, couples or couples, please come up."

As soon as An Fu's words fell, there were couples and couples in the audience, all with excited smiles on their faces, and they all walked towards the steps built on both sides of the stage. In just a short time, the entire large stage was almost covered. Occupies more than half of the people.

The people in the audience also booed for it, and the scene was full of joy, which became more and more heart-warming in the snowy night.

Seeing the people stepping forward one after another until finally no one was on stage, An Fu asked with a smile, "Is there anyone else coming up? If not, the game will begin."

Frowning tightly, Fan Qingtian listened to the name Ya Shao who was shouted by the people, and wanted to meet this Ya Shao. Re-opening, the few 100 taels can also be used as an emergency.

However, it takes a pair to compete.

His eyes fell on Li Mie's side face, the knife-shaved outline was three-dimensional and distinct, and he was so handsome and seductive. Fan Qingtian pursed his lips, thinking that he really wanted to ask Li Mie for help, Li Mie would agree to play such a boring game game?
At this time, An Fu saw that no one was coming up to the stage, and said with a smile, "Since no one is coming up, the game will begin..."

As soon as An Fu finished speaking, he followed Fan Qingtian and said, "Wait, let's play too..."

Saying something to An Fu, Fan Qingtian looked at Li Mie, lowered his head and whispered next to Li Mie's ear, "Pavilion Master Li Mie, do you dare to play?"

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, Fan Qingtian's words fell, Li Mie tapped his toes, and flew onto the stage with Fan Qingtian on his back.

As the figures of Li Mie and Fan Qingtian appeared on the stage, everyone's eyes fell on Li Mie and Fan Qingtian. When they saw Fan Qingtian and Li Mie, all the people present were shocked. With a look of astonishment.

Oh my god, I've never seen such a good-looking and well-matched person!

Li Mie, who was dressed in a black robe and wore a winged mask over his right eye, exuded a peaceful aura.

There was a faint smile on such a handsome face, and the snowflakes fell lightly on his body, with a hint of dangerous fatal attraction in his nobility.

(End of this chapter)