Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 421 What's Your Last Word?
After saying this, Du Xiangxiu quickly left here without looking back.

Seeing Du Xiangxiu's back disappearing in front of her eyes in a hurry, Ying Chenxi curled up a bewitching smile, and said in her heart, "It's really interesting. I thought it would be boring to go to the palace to inquire about Fan Qingtian. I don't take it seriously.

A talented man like the first son of the Mu country would actually like Fan Qingtian who is a man, heh, I'm afraid there are more interesting things waiting for me to discover. "

Touching Kou Dan with the other hand with her fingertips, Ying Chenxi left Zhengxuan Hall lightly with a deep chill hidden in her eyes.

After leaving Zhengxuan Hall, Fan Qingtian headed all the way to Xinqing Palace, where Duanqing lived.

When he came back from the god of death in the morning, Buhai told Fan Qingtian that he was beaten so badly that he had only one breath left.

Dai Qi notified Bu Hai, and Bu Hai hurriedly asked the doctor to treat Duan Qing, and now Duan Qing has returned to her dormitory for cultivation.

He didn't know the memory after he was taken away by the god of death, but Fan Qingtian thought about it, maybe he was the one who beat Duanqing seriously.

Although Duanqing was severely injured, Fan Qingtian did not feel pity for Duanqing. If Duanqing hadn't drugged herself, Duanqing would not have ended up in such a fate.

Besides, Fan Qingtian didn't directly beat Si Qing to death, he had already tolerated Si Qing.

At this moment, in Duan Qing's sleeping hall, Duan Qing who was lying on the bed had already woken up, and Shangguan Haoran and Shangguan Qu Que were sitting beside Duan Qing.

Looking at Duan Qing's confused expression, Shangguan Quque's two faces were full of worry and worry. No matter what, Shangguan Haoran and Shangguan Quque never thought that Duanqing would give the king a love potion, which is a terrible thing.

Now that Duanqing is beaten like this, at least she can save her life. If the king gets into trouble, it would be a good idea to kill Duanqing.

Just as the two of Shangguan Quque were thinking this way, Buhai's high-pitched voice came, "Your Majesty is here..."

As Bu Hai's voice fell, Shangguan Qu Que and Shangguan Haoran's expressions suddenly tightened, and they looked at Duan Qing in panic.

When Duanqing heard Buhai's sound transmission and Fan Qingtian's approach, Duanqing's pale eyes suddenly brightened, and her pale and bloodless handsome face was filled with excitement, and she spoke weakly, " Your Majesty, the King is coming..."

When she woke up, Duan Qing heard Shangguan Qu Que say that the king is fine and has gone to court early, Duan Qing felt relieved after hearing the news.

And from the very beginning of the morning, Satin Qing kept her eyes open without saying a word.

If it weren't for Duan Qing still breathing, Shangguan Qu Que would have thought Duan Qing was dead.

It was not until she heard the news that Fan Qingtian was coming that Satin Qing reacted.

Satin Qing originally thought that she might not be able to see Fan Qingtian again in this life, but in the end she would welcome Fan Qingtian with an order to go to the underworld. Now that she heard Fan Qingtian coming, how could Satin Qing not be excited.

Even if he died, he felt that it was enough to see Fan Qingtian again before he died.

At this time, Duanqing was struggling to get up from the bed, and Fan Qingtian, who was dressed in a golden dragon robe, entered Duanqing's bedroom with the natural dignity of a king.

"Wanfu Wang..." Seeing Fan Qingtian's appearance, Shangguan Qu Que and others hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted.

Satin Qing, who was struggling to get up from the bed, stopped when she saw Fan Qingtian.

Turning his head, he looked at Fan Qingtian with lingering eyes, and looked at Fan Qingtian standing not far away, with a cold and expressionless look in his eyes, lightening the unspeakable pain in his heart.

Standing two meters away from Duanqing's bed and looking at Duanqing, Fan Qingtian's eyes were full of coldness, and he didn't speak, but Fan Qingtian was constantly thinking about whether to kill Duanqing or not.

Fan Qingtian didn't make a sound, and the whole dormitory became more and more disturbing, and he could almost hear his own heartbeat.

There was a quiet and restless atmosphere in the bedroom.

Both Shangguan Haoran and Shangguan Que lowered their heads, not daring to vent their spirits, they were filled with apprehension in their hearts, both of them were worried about Duanqing's safety.

In the beginning, both Shangguan Qu Que and Shangguan Haoran took refuge in Satin Qing to save their own lives, but after these years, Satin Qing treated them well and protected them every time.

It's impossible for them not to be moved. Now that something happened to Duanqing, they can't just sit and watch that something happened to Satinqing.

The minds of both of them were spinning rapidly, trying to figure out if they could make the king spare the satin light net.

She has already not cared about her own life and death, even if Fan Qingtian wanted to kill him, Duanqing would have no complaints or regrets.

Just looking at Fan Qingtian quietly like this, Duan Qing wanted to brand Fan Qingtian's figure at this moment in his eyes, with a glance for ten thousand years, and never forget it.

After a while, Fan Qingtian walked slowly towards Satin, and the sound of light footsteps made Shangguan Qu Que and Shangguan Haoran even Xiao Linzi's heart almost jump into his throat.

"Your Majesty, please forgive Duan Qing, Duan Qing really committed such stupid things because he loves you too much, Your Majesty, please forgive Duan Qing..." Seeing Fan Qing The sky had already reached Satin Qing's bed, Shangguan Qu Que finally couldn't hold back and turned to Fan Qingtian and begged for Satin Qing's mercy.

Seeing that Shangguan Qu Que was begging for mercy for Duan Qing, Shangguan Haoran naturally couldn't remain indifferent, pleading on his face, "Your Majesty, because Duan Qing has served you with all his heart and soul for many years, you don't want to look at the monk's face to see the Buddha. Let go of the satin light.

Brother Duanqing really didn't mean to be on the king's side, drug, you know, even if Duanqing had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to hurt the king. Duanqing is purely because he loves the king so dearly, the king , Your Majesty, if you let Sain Qing go, Haoran will do whatever you ask Haoran to do..."

As he said that, Shangguan suddenly kowtowed to Fan Qingtian.

And Buhai on the side also looked a little embarrassed, Duanqing was just flattering the king, and Yao just wanted to serve the king well, this is not a big sin, but Duanqing is indeed sincere for Brahma.

For Duanqing, Buhai is also very fond of Duanqing. Besides, Duanqing is a sweet-mouthed person who will say, it is likable and painful. It would be a pity if he was killed by the king.

His eyes sank, and Bu Hai also pleaded on behalf of Du Qing at this time, "Your Majesty, the mistake made by Mr. Du Qing is not a crime that deserves death. Besides, if Mr. Du Qing dies, Your Majesty will not be able to do so in the future." Such a delicious meal."

Listening to Bu Hai and others pleading for Sain Qing, a light flashed in Fan Qingtian's eyes, his indifferent gaze fell on Sain Qing's body, and he said in a cold voice, "Sain Qing, what is your last word?"

(End of this chapter)