Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 500 Who does King Vatican want to save?

This Gu worm was originally placed by Feng Piaomiao, without Feng Piaomiao, no one would be able to untie this Gu worm.

As for this Gu worm, it is easy to plant but difficult to untangle. If it weren't for Sima Beiming's instructions, Feng Piaomiao would never have come to Fan Qingtian.

Tightly clasping Feng Piaomiao's wrist, a cold light flashed across Fan Qingtian's eyes, and he understood exactly what Feng Piaomiao meant at the moment.

If it was before, Fan Qingtian would of course choose to save Lin Cailuo without hesitation, but now, she doesn't want Satin to die lightly!

For a person who is so sincerely loyal to her, if she, Fan Qingtian, still wants to die lightly, then what is the difference between her and Ye Duchen?

Fan Qingtian doesn't want to be someone who kills someone loyal to her for the sake of power. She can be heartless, but she can't even have no conscience.

With a little struggle in his heart, Fan Qingtian sneered and said, "I think Miss Feng must have the best of both worlds. As long as Miss Feng can come up with the antidote, I can promise you what I can do."

Hearing what Fan Qingtian said, after recovering from his senses, Sain lightly endured the pain in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you must not..."

Thinking of Fan Qingtian's promise, that is a great benefit, Fan Qingtian can do this for Duanqing, Satinqing does not know how happy she is.

But how could Sain Qing allow this woman to have whatever she wanted for Fan Qingtian.

Ignoring Duan Qing's words, Fan Qingtian continued indifferently, "This king's condition is absolutely attractive, I think Miss Feng knows how to balance it, as long as this king is not willing, this king wants you to seal it with blood." It is absolutely impossible for the tissue of the larynx to survive in Mu Country."

Listening to Fan Qingtian's words, Fan Qingtian had a troubled expression on his face.

Eyes fell on Fan Qingtian's hand clasping her wrist, Feng Miiao mournfully said, "King Brahma hurts my slave, can you let me go first?"

Letting go of Feng Piaomiao's hand, Fan Qingtian looked at Feng Piaomiao sternly with his hands behind his back, waiting for Feng Piaomiao's next words.

Rubbing her wrists, Feng Yaomiao's eyes flickered a little, and she sighed, "My family thought Brahma King was a smart man, so it turns out that Brahma King is also simple.

The slave family said, the slave family is not a good person, the slave family only saves one person, it depends on whether the Brahma King wants to save the loyal Brahma King's pet, or the woman whom the Brahma King likes.

Of course, there are conditions for the slaves to save them. The Vatican would not think that the slaves would really give the Vatican Baigan work. "

"Two conditions." Opening his lips and teeth lightly, Fan Qingtian looked at Feng Miu with a cold gaze and said bluntly.

With Fan Qingtian's current strength, especially Fan Qingtian has broken through the primary level of soul veins and became a strong soul vein intermediate level, so the two conditions that are still being asked definitely have weight, and Fan Qingtian is still the king of a country.

The heart-wrenching pain was unbearable for Satin. Satin wanted to stop Fan Qingtian's move, but she couldn't say a word, and knelt down in pain, clutching her chest tightly.

Seeing Duan Qing in such pain, Fan Qingtian's eyes sank, and a hint of anxiety rose in his heart.

Touched Fan Qingtian's heart with one hand, and put his face on Fan Qingtian's chest. Seeing that Satin was paralyzed and kneeling on the ground, Feng Miumiao's face remained unchanged, and asked with a smile, "Lord Brahma, this young master There is still half an hour to live.

Or maybe the Vatican had considered telling the servants in this half hour, who did the Vatican want to save? "

Fan Qingtian's mind was too deep for Feng Piao to figure it out.

The more people Feng Piaomiao can't figure out, the more Feng Piaomiao wants to understand. In this situation, Feng Piaomiao really wants to see what choice Fan Qingtian will make.

Is it to choose a woman?Or choose a man?
His mind was spinning rapidly, and Fan Qingtian couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Feng Piaomiao did too much, but Fan Qingtian couldn't kill Feng Piaomiao, and if Feng Piaomiao was killed, Lin Cailuo would have no way out.

But no matter what, Fan Qingtian wanted to save these two people.

With cold eyes, Fan Qingtian looked down at Sain Qing who was kneeling on the ground in pain and struggling to get up.

Sensing Fan Qingtian's gaze, Duan Qing struggled to look up at Fan Qingtian.

The four eyes met, and a faint sense of sadness ignited in the air.

"Your Majesty, Tian'er." He whispered Fan Qingtian's name in his heart, not because he didn't dare to call Fan Qingtian, but because he was afraid that he would make Fan Qingtian hate him even more.

Fan Qingtian's handsome face was imprinted in his pupils, and the corners of Duanqing's mouth suddenly curled up.

Putting everything about Fan Qingtian in her heart, Duan Qing also knows how important Lin Cailuo is to Fan Qingtian.

Lin Cailuo can help Fan Qingtian accomplish his great cause, but he is gentle but knows nothing and annoys Fan Qingtian.

With Fan Qingtian's thought of saving him at this moment, Duanqing felt that it was enough.

Sooner or later, he will die. Isn't it better to let Fan Qingtian kill himself than to help Fan Qingtian die?

Satin Qing didn't want to embarrass Fan Qingtian, if she could help Fan Qingtian, Satin Qing thought that Fan Qingtian might remember his good at this moment, and maybe she would occupy more place in Fan Qingtian's heart.

It's enough, enough, it's good to make Fan Qingtian remember himself, Satin Qing already feels very satisfied.

"King, don't make things difficult for your majesty, don't, don't let this woman do whatever she wants, satin, it's okay, satin, satin just hope that the king can remember satin's goodness, forget that satin has hurt the king, satin Qing really didn't do it on purpose." Saying these words with difficulty, Duan Qing forced a bright smile on her face.

This smile makes people feel sore and painful.

Staring at Duanqing coldly, Fan Qingtian clenched his fists slightly under his sleeves, and said in a cold voice, "This king didn't let you die, so you don't need to make up your own mind!"

After the words fell, Fan Qingtian grabbed Feng Miu's restless palm and said coldly, "Just ask for any conditions you have."

"It seems that King Brahma still doesn't give up saving one of them? But the slave family also said that the slave family should save only one person, or else they should not save them at all."

Seemingly not sensing the murderous aura overflowing from Fan Qingtian's body, Feng Piaomiao leaned her head on Fan Qingtian's shoulder, looking at the lightness of the satin, the beating light of the winking eyes, feeling the calm face of Fan Qingtian, the heart has already appeared. Anxiety, chuckled lightly.

His eyes kept on Fan Qingtian's body and he didn't move away. Duan Qing didn't know how happy he was now that the king would save him.

But Satin Qing is very aware of Fan Qingtian's current dilemma.

I don't know how Fan Qingtian's injuries are now, whether he can deal with Feng Piaomiao, Fan Qingtian wants Feng Piaomiao to save the two people, and Feng Piaomiao's attitude will definitely not compromise.

And now Fan Qingtian's great cause has just started, if Feng Piaomiao is allowed to do whatever he wants, Feng Piaomiao will definitely hinder Fan Qingtian's footsteps.

(End of this chapter)