Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 394 Becoming a Family
Dongfang Yu and Zuo Zhujin were fine, so they naturally stayed by Mo Ziyuan's side to help Mo Ziyuan.

After hearing the latest situation of Mo Ziyuan, Fan Qingtian nodded, put down the ink pen in his hand, took a sip of the steaming tea in front of the table, then looked sideways at Bu Hai beside him and asked, "How about it, I couldn't invite Feng Mimiao in the first blood seal throat."

"The old slave is useless. The old slave with a blood-sealed throat can't invite Feng Mimiao a few times." Bu Hai replied with his head down, feeling very guilty.

One-Blood Sealing Throat is an organization of killers, they will take on any mission to kill people, but the hierarchy of One-Blood Sealing Throat is also very strict.

With Feng Piaomiao's status as a blood seal, he only receives three missions a year, not everyone can invite Feng Piaomiao.

Naturally knowing that it is not easy to seal the throat with one blood, Fan Qingtian did not give in, and used the most gentle method to invite Feng Miu.

But Bu Hai was not able to invite Feng Yumiao to come, and Fan Qingtian was not surprised. With a faint smile on his face, he said, "Eunuch Hai does not need to blame himself, I will personally visit the blood-sealed throat. You don't have to worry about it anymore."

"It's useless to be an old slave, and I can't share the king's worries." Although Fan Qingtian said this, Bu Hai felt more ashamed when he heard Fan Qingtian's words. There is no chance to serve Fan Qingtian.

Not knowing what Buhai was thinking, Fan Qingtian smiled and said, "I will forgive you."

As he said that, Fan Qingtian stretched out his hand to open a pair of ink paintings in front of the table to look at. This was the Danqing ink painting drawn by Xiu Ya himself when Fan Qingtian dressed up as a woman and participated in the Red Flower Competition.

Looking at this picture, Fan Qingtian's eyes flickered with light, and then he looked at Bu Haidao again, "Eunuch Hai, prepare your horse and go to the National Court to have a look, and you are going to visit Xiu's house."

Hearing Fan Qingtian's instructions, although Bu Hai had guilt on his face, he said with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty, this old slave will go and prepare."

Just as Bu Hai left, Li Mie's figure appeared in front of Fan Qingtian strangely and silently.

Suddenly protruding in front of Fan Qingtian, Fan Qingtian couldn't help but raise his heart, his eyes were alert, his palm was as fast as an extreme shadow, and with one palm he slapped fiercely towards Li Mie.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's menacing palm, Li Mie's face showed no nervousness, and he turned his head slightly, Fan Qingtian's palm brushed against Li Mie's neck, and the palm wind hit Li Mie's hair towards After flying.

The palm fell, and Fan Qingtian's internal force directly bombarded the chair not far behind Mie, and the chair immediately turned into powder.

At the same time, when Fan Qingtian's palm fell to the ground, the reaction of Li Mie was even more sensitive, and one hand was clasped on Fan Qingtian's wrist.

The bones of Fan Qingtian's wrist are not too small. Although it seems that Fan Qingtian's wrist is not much different from a man's wrist in thickness and width, the wrist holding Fan Qingtian is as flexible and delicate as a woman should be.

Looking at Fan Qingtian with slightly raised eyebrows, the corners of Li Mie's mouth curled up slightly, and said unhurriedly, "Qing'er's sneak attack is not strong enough."

After his thoughts came back, Fan Qingtian saw clearly that the person who suddenly probed just now was Li Mie.

Hearing what Li Mie said, Fan Qingtian wanted to say, "I'll sneak attack you."

Looking directly at Li Mie, Fan Qingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, his face was extremely calm, and he said proudly without bowing his head, "Li Mie also knows that there are too many people who want to kill this king, and you suddenly appeared without making a sound. , I thought it was an enemy."

After a pause, Fan Qingtian continued, "Let's not say that this king really disabled you now, that's your bad luck, besides, aren't you okay now?"

"Qing'er will make excuses, but this time it's really my fault." After a pause, Li Mie didn't wait for Fan Qingtian to speak, "It's just that I won't admit it's my fault."

After hearing Li Mie's words, Fan Qingtian really wanted to chop Li Mie to death.

Anger rose up, but it was soon overwhelmed by Fan Qingtian's rationality, looking at Li Mie with murderous eyes, Fan Qingtian snorted coldly, "It's none of my business whether you admit it or not. "

His eyes fell on his hand that was held by Li Mie, Fan Qingtian waved his hand, and his hand broke away from Li Mie's palm, "I still have things to deal with, if you don't have anything important, don't bother me." I'm the king."

The wrist held by Li Mie was faintly hot, but Li Mie's palm was obviously very cold, this feeling really made Fan Qingtian feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's refusal expression, Li Mie chuckled and said, "Could it be that Qing'er is worried that I will harm you."

With that said, Li Mie made a detour to the chair beside Fan Qingtian and sat down, obviously not intending to leave.

Seeing that Li Mie was as casual as his own home, Fan Qingtian was filled with anger, and the armrest that was pinched by the palm of the armrest under his sleeve cracked thin cracks.

Damn it, always being suppressed by Li Mie and Shinigami, this kind of feeling of being pressured by others is very unpleasant, Fan Qingtian secretly said in his heart, "Li Mie, and Shinigami, wait Come on, you will never bully me for too long!"

After saying this in his heart, Fan Qingtian's eyes had regained the tranquility of a lake, and he asked Li Mie, "Then Li Mie will be bad for me?"

"If you belong to me, maybe not." Li Mie looked at Fan Qingtian with a half-smile expression on the corner of his mouth and said.

Hearing Li Mie's words, Fan Qingtian had an inexplicable smile on his face, "Then why isn't Li Mie mine?"

After a pause, Fan Qingtian supported his head with one hand, looked at Li Mie with a little light in his eyes and continued, "Let's ask for help, you are also my brother, and I am also your brother. How about our family?" ?”

Indeed, if she can make Li Mie her boss and make Li Mie hers, Fan Qingtian doesn't have to be on guard against Li Mie all the time, at least Fan Qingtian can use Li Mie to the end.

Fan Qingtian's words made Li Mie's eyes sparkle with an inexplicable light, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his smile was deep, "I want to be a family with you, but not a brother's family, Qing'er willing?"

The bottom of my heart skipped a beat following Li Mie's words, and Fan Qingtian looked deeply at the elegant and indifferent Li Mie sitting beside her, frowned slightly, and said coldly in his heart, "Li Mie said this, is it true?" What do you mean? Does he know he is a woman? Or does Li Mie also have a habit of cutting sleeves?"

But since Li Mie knew that Fan Qingtian was a woman, Fan Qingtian was more willing to think that Li Mie had a habit of cutting off his sleeves.

With vigilance hidden in his eyes, Fan Qingtian asked tentatively, "Oh, Li Mie also likes men?"

(End of this chapter)