Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 498
Looking closely at Feng Piaomiao, she tried her best to keep calm on her face, waiting for Feng Piaomiao's next words.

Seeing Satin's restlessness pretending to be indifferent, Feng Miu's eyes sparkled a little, and the smile on his face deepened, "Well, if the young master is willing to die in place of the Brahma King, then I will let the Brahma King go. I don't know if the young master is willing."

Hearing Feng Piaomiao's words, satin light eyes suddenly darkened, and the fist under the sleeve held back the anger that wanted to rush forward to kill Feng Piaomiao.

Seeing that Satin hesitated and didn't speak, Feng Piaomiao continued with a hint of sinisterness flashing across her smiling face, "It seems that the young master is not as loyal to the Brahma King as I imagined.

Hey, then we can only blame Brahma King for not being so lucky to be rescued by the son, so the slave family had no choice but to act. "

After finishing speaking, the scorpion scissors in Feng Yumiao's hand were about to cut off Fan Qingtian's neck with force.

"Wait, I am willing, I am willing to die instead of the king, let the king go, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do!" I stretched out my hand in the direction where Feng Piaomiao was, wanting to give the scorpion scissors in Feng Piaomiao's hand. Take it off, Satin Qing shouted nervously full of panic.

It's not that he is afraid of death, nor is he unwilling to die in place of Fan Qingtian, but rather that he is unwilling to die at the hands of others.

His life belongs only to Fan Qingtian, and Duan Qing is unwilling to die in the hands of others.

But now that Fan Qingtian's life is at stake, how could Duanqing watch Feng Miumiao hurt Fan Qingtian.

Because Bu Hai was afraid that Fan Qingtian's injury would be leaked, so there were no guards and eunuchs left in Fan Qingtian's dormitory, and Bu Hai just opened the mechanism.

Although Satin Qing knows the mechanism in Fan Qingtian's room and how to activate it, but if Satin Qing wants to activate the mechanism to kill Feng Miu, it will also hurt Fan Qingtian.

There is no way to find someone to rescue Fan Qingtian, even if Duan Qing is not willing to die at the hands of others, he has to think about Fan Qingtian.

Although she was a little unwilling in her heart, Duan Qing didn't care too much now.

Sooner or later, he will die, and Duan Qing also feels that it is worthwhile to die for Fan Qingtian.

Hearing Duanqing's answer, Feng Piaomiao's winking eyes flashed with astonishment.

Originally, Feng Piaomiao just wanted to tease Sain Qing, and had no intention of letting Sain Qing die instead of Fan Qingtian.

Of course, Feng Piaomiao also felt that it was impossible for Satin Qing to die instead of Fan Qingtian, but now Satin Qing is really so nervous about Fan Qingtian, and even willing to die for Fan Qingtian, how could this not surprise Feng Piaomiao .

Thinking that Fan Qingtian was originally a tyrant that everyone wanted to kill, even Fan Qingtian's favorite Ye Gulan wanted to kill Fan Qingtian, now there is a person who is willing to die instead of Fan Qingtian without regret, This really surprised and amazed Feng Piaomiao.

Looking at Duan Qing, an incomprehensible light flashed across Feng Miu's eyes.

The red lips parted slightly, and Feng Piaomiao's voice echoed faintly in the bedroom, "Young master, are you serious? To die in place of King Brahma, the slave family will not show mercy just because young master is so handsome. Have you thought it through clearly? "

His lingering eyes fell on Fan Qingtian who was lying on the bed, with no regrets in his eyes, satin lightly looked directly at Feng Piaomiao again with a solemn face and said, "Your majesty is the most important person in my life, even if I pay you My life, I will not regret it.

However, the girl can do what she says, exchange my life for the king's life, will you keep your promise not to kill the king? "

Looking at the fine blood beads oozing from Fan Qingtian's neck, Duan Qing wished to directly replace Fan Qingtian and suffer such injuries, and did not want to see Fan Qingtian get hurt, not even a little bit.

But Duanqing knew that he was useless and couldn't help Fan Qingtian, otherwise he wouldn't be so controlled by others.

He is useless, satin light will not blame anyone, death is his end in the end.

The gaze fell on Fan Qingtian, who was motionless in front of him, and there were stars shining in Feng Miumiao's eyes.

This time Feng Piaomiao came to look for Fan Qingtian under the order of Sima Beiming. Of course, he could not really kill Fan Qingtian, but he did not expect Duan Qing to appear suddenly.

And Duanqing's attitude towards Fan Qingtian made Feng Miumiao curious, that's why Feng Yaomiao teased and flirted with Satinqing in this way.

But, there are really people who are willing to die for Fan Qingtian, Feng Miu wants to continue playing this game more and more.

With a wave of her slender hand, a small porcelain bottle of medicine was thrown towards Duan lightly, and with Feng Miyao's bewitching smile, she said, "This is the heart-eating pill, after taking it, the young master will die of pain due to the corrosion of the heart.

It hurts, it hurts, that kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, and the young master wants to regret it now, but there is still time. "

Reaching out his hand to receive the medicine bottle thrown by Feng Piaomiao into his palm, satin lightly fixed his eyes on the scorpion scissors Feng Piaomiao rested on Fan Qingtian's neck, and said in a deep voice, "Girl, you can let go of the king. If you dare to harm the king, even if I die, I will not let you go!"

The scorpion scissors in his hand moved away from Fan Qingtian's neck, and with a wave of his hand, the scorpion scissors had been taken into the storage space by Feng Mimiao.

Crossing her legs, posing in an irresistible pose, Feng Yaomiao supported her chin with one hand, looked at Sain tenderly and said softly, "Young master, you can rest assured, the slave family has always been a principled person who keeps his word."

Even if he doesn't believe in Feng Piaomiao, Satin Qing has to believe it, and he has to do what Feng Piaomiao said, if he doesn't do what Feng Piaomiao says, then Fan Qingtian must be in danger.

With reluctance in his dark red eyes, Satin lightly felt his heart sway, rubbed open the stopper of the medicine bottle with his thumb, and immediately poured the poisonous elixir in the medicine bottle into his mouth without hesitation.

The poison lingered on the tip of the tongue with a bitter taste, and Satin swallowed it lightly into his throat.

The moment he swallowed the poison, Satin lightly felt like his heart had been stabbed, the pain was unbearable.

There was bright red blood overflowing from the corner of the mouth, cold sweat dripped down from Duanqing's forehead, and Duanqing's face was pale.

"Bang..." Due to the severe pain in her body, the medicine soup in her hand made Satin weak all over, unable to hold the tray of medicine soup, and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Weakly staggered back a few steps, satin bit her lip lightly to resist the heart-wrenching pain, fixed her eyes on Feng Miu, and said in a vain voice, "You, you can leave now."

Seeing that Satin Qing had really swallowed the poison, a strange feeling appeared in Feng Yaomiao's heart, it was sympathy for Satin Qing and hatred at the same time.

How long has she not seen such a sincere man.

In the past, she always thought that that person treated her sincerely and would give up her life for her.

But in the end, it was all a scam, the corners of Feng Miiao's mouth curled slightly, but her charming eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)