Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 442 Remember My Name
At this time, Bu Hai also hurried forward and said, "Young Master Xiangxiu, let this old slave treat the wound."

Originally, he wanted to accompany Fan Qingtian, but since Fan Qingtian had given Bu Hai a task, Bu Hai had to listen to Fan Qingtian.

Naturally he has no objection, Du Xiangxiu responded with a slight smile, "That's fine."

"I'll accompany you, brother Xiangxiu." Yan Tangling said anxiously, standing up from his seat quickly.

"I'll go too." Jiang Zhi followed suit.

Getting up from her seat, Du Xiangxiu said with a light smile, "No, it will be ready soon. If you don't want to stay here to continue drinking and dining, then go back and rest first."

As he said that, Du Xiangxiu took the lead and walked towards Bu Haidao, "Eunuch Bu Hai, let's go."

Without insisting on going up further, Jiang Zhi looked at the leaving figures of Du Xiangxiu and Bu Hai and shook his head helplessly, then took Yan Tangling back to his tent.

Seeing Fan Qingtian, Du Xiangxiu and Jiang Zhi both left, Ying Chenxi also felt that it was meaningless, and greeted Ye Qian and other female officials beside her, and they also left.

There was a little light in his eyes, and Murongxian looked at the direction Fan Qingtian was leaving for a long time, and then Murongxian withdrew his gaze, and with a smile, he also told Ye Qian and other female officials to go back and rest, and then left.

Seeing the two beauties Ying Chenxi and Murong Xian leave, Ye Qian and the others spread their hands helplessly, "Hey, aren't beauties very delicate..."

Regardless of Fan Qingtian leaving, Zuo Zhujin chatted happily with the other soldiers and didn't mind this little episode.

However, Fan Qingtian's explanation also relieved these frightened soldiers. Fortunately, the king was drunk, not the king wanted to kill someone.

Although the atmosphere became lively again, it was not as enthusiastic as before, but these soldiers didn't think too much, they should eat and drink.

At this moment, Fan Qingtian walked forward in silence, with a series of snow footprints under his feet, but the direction of Fan Qingtian's walking was not towards his camp.

Suddenly, Fan Qingtian stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Li Mie beside him.

The flawless and delicate face was flushed from drinking a lot of wine, and Fan Qingtian's masculine temperament was replaced by that tenderness at this moment because of the drunken blush.

With less masculinity and more femininity, Fan Qingtian at this time is even more exciting.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Fan Qingtian stared at Li Mie with a hazy vision.

Standing quietly beside Fan Qingtian, Li Mie also let Fan Qingtian watch.

In the clear starry sky, scattered stars were shining, Fan Qingtian and Li Mie stood still looking at each other, the silence in the air, as if time and space had frozen.

Suddenly, Fan Qingtian laughed wildly, reached out and grabbed Li Mie's skirt, looked at Li Mie coldly, Fan Qingtian sneered with an indescribably desolate voice, "Ye Duchen! You How dare you appear in front of me, ha, do you want to die? Huh?"

Hearing Fan Qingtian calling a strange name to himself that Li Mie had never heard of, Li Mie raised his brows lightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "Well, what are you talking about?"

With a gloomy look on his face, Fan Qingtian stared coldly at Li Mie as if he had met a thousand-year-old enemy with his blurred eyes, his gaze was shocking, "Ye Duchen, let me know that I am just a joke, I am really I just don’t understand why I was deceived by you in the first place!”

With hazy eyes and tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, Fan Qingtian tightly gripped Li Mie's skirt, the meridians in his hands were protruding, biting his lip, Fan Qingtian sternly said in an indescribably resolute and desolate tone , "I will not let you go, Ye Duchen. In this life, my goal is to kill you. Even if it costs me my life, I will not let you go!
And you, you are not even worthy of my hatred, because you have no right to stay in my heart, you have no right at all, I will not hate you, nor love you anymore, I will kill you with my own hands, you Now that you dare to appear in front of me, then, you die! "

With a stern sound, Fan Qingtian's palm had condensed a powerful internal force, and he slapped Li Mie's heart fiercely.

At this moment, Fan Qingtian revealed the desolate side of a woman that shouldn't be there, and this side made people feel heart-wrenching pain.

That indifferent, arrogant woman who is hard to compare to Fan Qingtian, even a banishing immortal, will cry.

It turned out that even if Fan Qingtian pretended to be a man, she was still a woman after all, and she would still cry after all.

Hearing what Fan Qingtian said, even if Li Mie was an idiot, he knew clearly that Fan Qingtian regarded him as another man, and he was also an enemy he hated out of love.

A little bit of starlight danced in his eyes, seeing that Fan Qingtian's fierce palm was about to fall on his body, Li Mie waved his hand lightly, and Fan Qingtian's attack was removed.

Seeing Fan Qingtian who was unexpectedly drunk, Li Mie's calm voice was inexplicably tinged with a distressed tone, "Qing'er, you are drunk, you have admitted the wrong person."

As he spoke, Li Mie reached out to wipe away the tears that were hanging from the corners of Fan Qingtian's eyes.

When the cold fingertips touched the temperature of the cold tears, Li Mie felt a little wave in his heart.

After being relieved of his own attack by Li Mie, Fan Qingtian's eyes turned red and became colder and colder.

Grabbing the skirt of Li Mie's clothes towards his body, Fan Qingtian leaned against Mie's handsome face less than five centimeters away, and said threateningly, "Ye Duchen, do you think that this reason can make me not Kill you? You are dreaming!"

Fan Qingtian's stern voice fell, just at the moment when Fan Qingtian was about to pull out his sword from the holding space, making Fan Qingtian think that Li Mie was Ye Duchen who was also experiencing the pain of heart stabbing .

Suddenly Li Mie stretched out his hand and directly hugged Fan Qingtian into his arms, his cold lips immediately covered Fan Qingtian's wine-scented lips.

The cold wind turned into warm wind, blowing past the two people's hair and entangled each other.

After being kissed so domineeringly by Li Mie, Fan Qingtian's head went blank for a while.

This is not the first time that Li Mie has kissed Fan Qingtian, but Li Mie once again felt another feeling brought to him by Fan Qingtian's lips.

There is sweetness in the bitterness, softness in the stubbornness, the touch is indescribable.

Biting Fan Qingtian's lips, Li Mie's pupils reflected Fan Qingtian's astonished expression, and a low and extremely proud voice came out from Li Mie's hoarse roar, "My name is Shen Limie, remember my name , God, Li, and Extinction."

God, Li, Mie, God Li Mi...

The hoarse voice seemed to have magical powers, and Fan Qingtian's head kept echoing the words "Shen Li Mie".

(End of this chapter)