Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 372 The King Is Not Yours
But Duanqing was unhappy, the anger on his face could not be concealed anymore, Duanqing yelled at Li Mie, "You are too presumptuous, who is the king, serving you, do you feel that life is not enough?" I'm getting impatient!"

His tone was full of murderous intent, and Duan Qing stared at Li Mie fiercely, as if he wanted to make a bloody hole out of Li Mie.

Listening to Satin Qing's words, the expression on Li Mie's face did not change at all, and he turned his head slightly to glance at Satin Qing, "En."

With a light response, the atmosphere became even more violent, and the breath in the hall became extremely depressed.

Seeing the gaze cast by Li Mie, Satin lightly thumped in his heart, a kind of fear spread in his heart, but he couldn't just admit defeat like this, just admit defeat to Li Mie like this, what qualifications does he have to compete with Li Mie? What about Fan Qingtian?
Cold sweat had already soaked satin light's inner robe unknowingly, and the clenched fist represented satin light's nervousness, but satin light's face showed an extremely unyielding courage, looking at li mie provocatively, "my lord is Son of Heaven, what qualifications do you have to let the king serve you! I advise you to respect the king.

The king is not yours alone, if you want to occupy the king, you have to ask me if I agree!If you are cool, just stay there, don't hinder the king! "

The breath of gunpowder smoke rose again, and satin Qing's eyes were full of possessive desire, and he swore to the death not to let Li Mie succeed.

"Oh?" Li Mie replied lightly without putting Sain Qing's words in his heart, and then his eyes fell on Fan Qingtian, "Qing'er, I'm tired."

At this time, Fan Qingtian's temples were twitching, why did Fan Qingtian feel that Li Mie seemed to have a deliberate provocation?
But thinking about it, Li Mie wouldn't do such a childish and boring thing, right?

Seeing that Li Mie didn't take his words into his heart at all, Duan Qing was about to speak again, but Fan Qingtian said at this time, "Okay, the conditions have been fulfilled early, so I don't need to keep my king's mind in mind."

Saying that, Fan Qingtian glanced at Duan Qing and the others and said, "Go back if you're fine."

Unexpectedly, Fan Qingtian actually agreed to serve Li Mie, Du Xiangxiu and Du Xiangxiu felt a sense of emptiness in their hearts.

There was a touch of sadness in the twinkling eyes, and the gentle face felt a little downcast. Du Xiangxiu squeezed out a smile towards Fan Qingtian, but the smile was a bit distressing, and said softly, "Then, Xiangxiu will leave first. gone."

At this time, Duanqing had a face of disobedience, and said uncompromisingly, "Your Majesty, how can you serve others? If this word spreads, what is the majesty of the King? Your Majesty, absolutely not, or let Duan Qing Come and serve Young Master Li Mie!"

The word 'serve Li Mie' is very heavy, and I wish I could eat Li Mie.

Fan Qingtian would not be happy if someone else could massage Li Mie instead of her for an hour. He glanced at Li Mie. The problem is that Li Mie agrees.

With a face as calm as water, Fan Qingtian said indifferently, "No need."

But at this time, Li Mie had found a seat and sat down on his own.

At this time, Fan Qingtian also stood up from the table and walked towards Li Mie, his eyes were beating with a cold light, Fan Qingtian put his hand on Li Mie's shoulder, and pressed hard on Li Mie's shoulder. Shoulders pinched.

No one expected that Fan Qingtian would really massage Li Mie. Jiang Zhi and Yan Tangling were so surprised that they couldn't believe it.

Watching Fan Qingtian massage Li Mie, Du Xiangxiu clenched his fists and loosened them again, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up in a self-deprecating arc, his bright eyes contained a hurt expression, he didn't want to see this scene again, so he turned around is to leave.

Seeing Du Xiangxiu leaving on his own, Jiang Zhi who reacted took a deep look at Fan Qingtian and Li Mie, and hurriedly pulled Yan Tangling away.

Such a king is a mystery, a sky that Jiang Zhi dare not guess, the more he feels unbelievable, the more Jiang Zhi feels that he will lose his heart.

I have never seen such an amiable appearance on the king, and Yan Tangling couldn't help being touched for a moment, and was pulled out of the palace by Jiang Zhi, Yan Tangling started from the scene of Fan Qingtian talking to him, and even the scene of serving people in person. A scene came back to God.

Watching Fan Qingtian help Li Mie get a massage, the indescribable anger in Duan Qing's heart ignited a prairie fire. Sain Qing's heart was bleeding in this scene, and she really wanted to rush forward to pull Li Mie and Fan Qingtian apart. I really want to.

Immediately, Satin Qing's footsteps wanted to move towards Fan Qingtian, but at this moment, Satin Qing's arm was grabbed by someone.

"Satin is light, don't leave yet." Bu Hai shook his head lightly at Sain with solemn eyebrows and said in a low voice.

Interrupted by Bu Hai to move forward to pull Fan Qingtian and Li Mie away, Duan turned slightly to look at Bu Hai, with a gloomy face suppressing his anger.

"Don't disturb the king, or your life will be in danger." Bu Hai gave a soft warning in a low voice, then turned around and left with a flick of the whisk.

Seeing Bu Hai also leave, the veins in Satin Qing's fists bulge, this damned Li Mie, wait, Fan Qingtian is his, it will be his Satin Qing, this damned man, go away.

With a flick of his sleeves, Satin followed closely behind.

There were only two people in the hall, Fan Qingtian and Li Mie, and as soon as Li Mie entered, Dai Qi who was standing on the throne with his back on his chair was staring at Li Mie closely.

Li Mie really made Dai Qi feel very familiar, he has the calm and arrogance of the god of death who controls everything, but Dai Qi feels that Li Mie cannot be the god of death.

The God of Reaper can only manipulate others and please himself, how could he do such a boring thing himself, especially Li Mie's actions just now, he clearly wanted to provoke the anger of Sain Qing and the others, how could the God of Reaper do such a boring thing.

"What does this person have to do with the god of death!" Dai Qi asked puzzled in his heart, because Fan Qingtian told Dai Qi that Li Mie was the owner of the Qianji Pavilion, and with Li Mie's other identities, Fan Qing God knows nothing.

Qianji Pavilion, Daiqi knows what it is, anyway, what is certain is that Li Mie is not the god of death, maybe it has something to do with the god of death.

The sleeping hall was quiet and silent, only the slight sound of the hourglass falling and counting the time.

The strength in Fan Qingtian's hands could crush other people's bones, helping Li Mie squeeze his shoulders.

And Li Mie didn't seem to feel any pain, sitting on the stool with the back, half-closed his eyes, with a peaceful face, enjoying Fan Qingtian's service indescribably.

Squeezing Li Mie's shoulder very hard, Fan Qingtian thought in his heart that Li Mie would enjoy it. In her previous life, and in this life, she has only been pinched by her master. This Li Mie is really lucky.

In his heart, he was very unwilling to help Li Mie squeeze his shoulders, but Fan Qingtian made a deal with Li Mie, and Fan Qingtian had to complete this deal.

(End of this chapter)