Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 591 What Do You Think I Want To Do?

"En." In response to Zuo Zhujin, Ouyang Muyue started to leave.

"Hey, forget it, forget it, let the Lord give you a ride, lest you be killed by Fan Qingtian as a spy." Said to Ouyang Muyue, Zuo Zhujin had already arrived in Ouyang Muyue the front, the first to go forward.

Looking at Zuo Zhujin's back, Ouyang Muyue followed Zuo Zhujin with a slight smile on her face.

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye. In these two days, Fan Qingtian claimed to be sick and did not go to court, and Bu Hai was handling the matter.

Hearing the news of Fan Qingtian's illness, all the officials were shocked.

It's really unimaginable that Yifan Qingtian would fall ill with such a powerful strength.

That was a tyrant who couldn't be killed, couldn't be killed, and was as strong as a tiger. Everyone took it for granted that Fan Qingtian wouldn't get sick.

Of course, now the label of Fan Qingtian as a tyrant is gradually being replaced by the word Mingjun.

But all the officials heard that the maids and eunuchs serving Fan Qingtian saw that Fan Qingtian's face was very pale and his spirit was very bad, as if he was really sick.

It's also because Fan Qingtian is a human being after all, not a god. Anyone can get sick. Besides, Fan Qingtian is under tremendous pressure to deal with Yushangxi. Perhaps Fan Qingtian fell ill because of the pressure to deal with Yushangxi. Not surprising.

Fan Qingtian's illness made most of the officials feel worried.

Worried about Fan Qingtian's condition, some officials expressed their affection and even gave them the precious medicinal materials of snow sea cucumbers that they had collected for many years to make up for Fan Qingtian's body.

Of course, Buhai also took great pleasure in collecting it. In order to save money, Fan Qingtian didn't know how long he hadn't eaten such a tonic.

In the Zhongying Hall in the royal palace, Yu Shangxi, who was dressed in a jade-colored robe and had an extraordinary posture, sat leisurely on a high seat, taking a sip of the tea in his cup.

After a while, Yu Shangxi raised his head to look at Yuyao, with a fox-like sly light in his eyes, Yu Shangxi said softly, "Oh, is Fan Qingtian really sick? You can investigate clearly gone."

With her head lowered, Yuyao replied in a deep and respectful voice, "Yes, Yuyao secretly guarded Fan Qingtian's palace all night last night. Fan Qingtian really looks sick."

Putting the cup in his hand on the table beside him, Yu Shangxi smiled calmly and said, "Maybe Fan Qingtian is really sick, maybe Fan Qingtian is just pretending to be sick, it's hard to say.

Fan Qingtian is not as easy to deceive as the rumors say. "

"Regent, could it be that the meteorite from the sky had an effect on Fan Qingtian? I saw the meteorite from the king of regent placed in Fan Qingtian's bedroom." Yuyao didn't know if Fan Qingtian was playing tricks , but Yuyao thinks it is very likely that the sky meteorite played a role.

What Yuyao said, Yushangxi had already expected.

Yushangxi is very confident. No one in Mu Kingdom knows the harm of this meteorite. Even if Fan Qingtian is smart, he would not have expected how terrifying the meteorite is.

Killing people invisible is the scariest thing.

In fact, Yushangxi has been waiting for this day, preparing to negotiate terms with Fan Qingtian. Of course, it is impossible for the meteorite to kill Fan Qingtian so quickly this day, and all this has just begun.

With eyes shining brightly, Yushangxi beckoned to Yuyao.

Walking quickly to Yushangxi, Yuyao leaned over and put her ear on Yushangxi's lips.

The soft voice was only heard by Yuyao, and Yushangxi ordered Yuyao to do what she wanted to do.

"Do as I say, and wait for my instructions tomorrow night." After a pause, Yushangxi took out a paper drawing from his arms and gave it to Yuyao, "This is what I drew in the past two days. Here is the layout of the palace.

You take it, remember to be careful, I only have a loyal and good heart like you. "

Yu Shangxi smiled and kissed Yu Yao's fair neck.

Her body trembled slightly, Yuyao immediately stabilized her mind, took the blueprint in Yushangxi's hand, and said respectfully on her face, "The regent ordered, Yuyao is determined to do it to the death."

"Very good, let's go." Yu Shangxi said lightly, leaning back on the chair behind him lazily.

In the Crouching Dragon Hall, the incense was wafting from the furnace. Fan Qingtian finished correcting the memorial, put down the pen in his hand, and stretched a lot.

It was not at all the same as the state of Fan Qingtian who was rumored to be ill. At this moment, Fan Qingtian's face was shining brightly, and there was a little bit of sickness there.

"Qing'er's deceitful play is really resembling." Li Mie, who was sitting on the soft bed of Fan Qingtian's bedroom, said that he couldn't tell whether he was praising Fan Qingtian or slandering Fan Qingtian.

Standing up from the desk and walking towards Li Mie, Fan Qingtian looked down at Li Mie and said, "By the way, Li Mie, what do you mean by coming to me this early every morning? If you are too free , I don’t mind Ren Buhai taking you around the king’s country.”

Thinking of Li Mie running to her every day before she got up, Fan Qingtian almost thought that Li Mie was trying to plot against her.

Hearing Fan Qingtian's questioning words, Li Mie's deep eyes reflected Fan Qingtian's handsome face, and he explained unhurriedly, "You are not sick, I'm here to visit you, it's normal."

Li Mie's words made Fan Qingtian speechless, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, Fan Qingtian roared in his heart, how could anyone come to visit the patient so early in the morning!

Thinking of her acting all night last night, tossing herself to death, she really wanted to sleep, but who knew that Li Mie would come to her early in the morning, and let her rest.

Seeing the somewhat exhausted Fan Qingtian looking at him with resentful eyes, a ray of light flashed in Li Mie's eyes, he stood up from the soft bed, and Li Mie hugged Fan Qingtian in his arms.

Startled by Li Mie's sudden action, Fan Qingtian smashed Li Mie's arm, his calm face was completely annoyed, struggling to get out of Li Mie's arms, "Li Mie, hurry up!" Let me go, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

"You can't beat me." Youyou's words, which were neither salty nor light, reached Fan Qingtian's ears, and almost killed Fan Qingtian from anger.

It's amazing to be stronger than her, damn it!
It was just a brief conversation, and Li Mie had already carried Fan Qingtian to Fan Qingtian's bed.

While Fan Qingtian was struggling, Li Mie had already placed Fan Qingtian on the bed smoothly.

"What do you want to do!" With fierce eyes, Fan Qingtian saw Li Mie put her on the bed, his voice couldn't help but raised a little bit, and shouted sharply.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's reaction, Li Mie had a teasing smile in his eyes, "Huh? What do you think I want to do?"

(End of this chapter)