Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 430 Well, Missing Me

Seeing that Ying Chenxi was about to leave like this, Murongxian's eyes darkened, and she snorted coldly in her heart, but said with a very concerned expression on her face, "Sister Hua, are you uncomfortable? I just learned A little doctor, see if I can help you?"

"Yes, yes, Sister Hua, if you feel uncomfortable, don't resist. Sister Murong is good at medicine. Let Sister Murong help you. If something happens to you, maybe the king will definitely treat us. Disappointed." Another woman said with extra concern.

Thinking that Fan Qingtian brought them here this time, naturally, he also wanted to help their girls out.

You must know that when those officials learned that the king invited women like them to hunt, but not men like them, the faces of those old officials were very green. They didn't know how happy they were at that time.

Thinking about how rare it is for a woman to be able to press on a man and make him feel deflated, this kind of pleasure is so rare. The king treats them so hard, how can they disappoint the king.

Of course, none of these women can disappoint the king. Seeing that Ying Chenxi is uncomfortable, they must take good care of Ying Chenxi, and they must also be united!
Xiumei frowned slightly, Ying Chenxi looked at Murong Xian's way of flattering her, which made Ying Chenxi feel more and more that Murong Xian had some kind of plot against her, she sneered in her heart, but said with a faint smile on her face , "Okay, then please ask Sister Murong to help me take a look."

Knowing the enemy is the only way to win every battle. Murong Xian never fights a battle that she is not sure of. What she wants, no one else can take it away.

Nodding obediently, Murongxian took Ying Chenxi's hand and said, "Sister Hua, let's go in first."

Letting Murong Xian hold her hand and walk into the tent, Ying Chenxi's eyes danced with light.

Seeing Ying Chenxi and the two of them walk into the tent, the other women said, "We will wait outside, and when the barbecue is ready, we will call you..."

Murong Xian, who had already lifted the curtain of the tent, smiled back and said, "Okay..." Then followed Ying Chenxi's footsteps into the tent.

Sitting on the edge of the bed in the tent, Murong Xian asked with concern on her face, "Sister Hua, are you uncomfortable there?"

Gently sweeping the tip of her hand, Ying Chenxi said with a shallow smile, "I really appreciate Sister Murong's concern, but it's just an old problem, and Sister Murong can't help worrying about me."

After a pause, Ying Chenxi's eyes fell on Murong Xian's face and continued, "It's just that sister Murong is approaching me blindly, what is the intention?"

Hearing Ying Chenxi's question, Murongxian's heart skipped a beat, a ray of light flashed away from his eyes, and then he said with a confused and innocent look on his face, "Sister Hua, what do you mean by that, I want Hua Did my sister misunderstand me? I just think my sister is nice, so I don't have any other intentions to get close to her."

Sneering in her heart, she didn't believe Murong Xian's words at all, Ying Chenxi said lightly, "Oh, this is the best, you just need to remember, don't make up your mind on me, otherwise..."

Looking at Murong Xian, Ying Chenxi smiled coincidentally, but did not say the following words.

Being watched by Ying Chenxi like this, Murongxian couldn't help but panic, and a feeling of fear couldn't help but arise spontaneously.

But these thoughts were quickly suppressed, and the cuffs were tightly clenched in the palms of the hands. Murongxian had vicious thoughts in his heart, is this damn bitch threatening her?

Murong Xian said viciously in her heart, "Hmph, do you really think that I, Murong Xian, will be suppressed by you bitch? Originally, I wanted to test your bitch's thoughts on the king and was considering whether to kill you. There is no need to test you, Hua Luoxi, it seems that you absolutely cannot stay!"

"Sister Hua, I really don't know what you're talking about, I've never had any ideas for you." Showing a very wronged expression, Murong Xian's eyes were even slightly red, looking pitiful , People who didn't know thought someone bullied her.

Looking at Murong Xian's contrived expression, the corners of Ying Chenxi's mouth curled up slightly, reached out and patted Murong Xian's shoulder, and said with a faint smile, "Look, I'm not very good at talking, I hurt my sister Xin, I am afraid of being hurt by others, and it is not easy to trust others, but I have no other intentions, if my sister really treats me sincerely, I will treat my sister sincerely."

Hearing Ying Chenxi's words, Murongxian's eyes lit up a little, with disdain in her heart, but she said in surprise on her face, "Sister Hua, I really want to be friends with you, and I have nothing else to do. I mean, please, Sister Hua, trust me."

"Well, I'm a little tired. I heard from Eunuch Buhai that I have to get up early tomorrow and there will be hunting activities, so I'll rest first." Speaking with a faint smile, Ying Chenxi immediately stood up and walked away. When he arrived in front of his own bed, he directly lifted the quilt, entered the bed, and closed his eyes.

Watching Ying Chenxi fall asleep, a killing light flashed across Murong Xian's eyes, a plan came up in his mind, he looked away, Murong Xian smiled coldly in his heart, turned and left.

And as Murong Xian got out of the tent, Ying Chenxi slightly opened her eyes, glanced at the entrance of the tent, then turned over and closed her eyes again.

I just don't want to talk to Murong Xian. Ying Chenxi has already warned Murong Xian just now. If Murong Xian is not sensible, then don't blame her for being rude to Murong Xian. Besides, Ying Chenxi is not a kind person. , at the mercy of others.

In Fan Qingtian's camp, Fan Qingtian sat on the table and was busy with things. Although he left the palace, Fan Qingtian was not allowed to relax at all in the affairs of the palace.

Suddenly, Fan Qingtian raised his head and looked at Li Mie who was sitting leisurely on the lower left of him.

Seeing Li Mie's hot gaze falling on him without leaving for a moment, Fan Qingtian put down the pen in his hand and asked calmly, "Li Mie, is my face blooming? Is it necessary?" See me that way?"

"There is no flowering, but I was thinking, what are you thinking now." Qingyou's voice was indescribable, Li Mie's fingertips lightly tapped on the armrest of the chair.

The corner of his mouth twitched violently, and Fan Qingtian looked at Li Mie coldly, "Then dare to ask, did Li Mie guess what I was thinking?"

Nodding his head, Li Mie looked at Fan Qingtian thoughtfully, and said unhurriedly, "Well, I'm thinking of me."

(End of this chapter)