Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 61 Introducing the Wolf
"Respectfully send off the king..." Everyone kneeling on the ground lowered their heads and shouted in unison. It was not until a long time after Fan Qingtian's figure had left the general's mansion that everyone's fearful hearts relaxed a little and got up from the ground.

And when the housekeeper showed the prescription to the doctor present, the doctor stared at the evidence of the prescription with eyes as big as copper bells, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and immediately gave an evaluation, "Yes, it can be prescribed. Only a doctor at the level of a genius doctor can prescribe such a prescription, oh my god, is the king a genius doctor?"

Hearing the doctor's words, everyone present was shocked and couldn't recover for a long time, but Fan Qingtian seemed to have a different change and opinion in the eyes of others.

Coming out of the general's mansion, Fan Qingtian got into the carriage and immediately ordered the bodyguard Xiao Dao, "Take me to the prison to see Zuo Zhujin."

"It's Your Majesty." Then Xiao Dao took Fan Qingtian to the jail in the Yamen Mansion.

In the prison, it was dark and damp, and the musty and rancid smell was suffocating. Rats and cockroaches swaggered rampantly in the prison.

Those trapped here are all wounded soldiers from the Tu Kingdom. Those who are not seriously injured or who are not injured have all been arranged by Buhai to receive cruel training in the army.

Those who are seriously injured can be healed here, and can go out after the healing is complete, but if they go out and still do not return to the Shunmu Kingdom, they will die at that time.

At this time, a torch was raised in the prison, immediately illuminating the dark prison, and a handsome man in a purple dress stepped into the prison.

The extreme environment supports the extreme noble temperament of people.

The jailer in front was trembling, with a panicked face, and carefully led Fan Qingtian towards Zuo Zhujin's cell in the prison.

In a relatively clean and tidy cell in the prison, two handsome men were imprisoned.

One of the men's war robe was covered with blood, and his robe was also torn a few times. He was lying on a simple wooden bed with hay in a very embarrassed appearance.

There was no trace of blood on that handsome face, his eyes were tightly closed, if there was not a slight breath exhaled from his nose, he might think that the person in front of him was dead.

The man's body was bandaged with white cloth strips, apparently he had simply healed his wounds.

The seriously injured and unconscious man was Zuo Zhujin.

The other man was naturally Ouyang Muyue.

Although the blue robe was also stained with blackened blood, and the shoulders were bandaged to deal with the injury, he looked very embarrassed, but the natural calmness exuded by him made him feel uncomfortable even when he was embarrassed. A sense of superiority.

Ouyang Muyue looked at Zuo Zhujin who had been in a coma for two days and hadn't woken up, her face was full of worry, and her dark blue eyes full of wit were filled with deep annoyance.

As a military adviser, it was his fault that the army was defeated to such an extent. If he hadn't been so conceited and overconfident, he wouldn't have caused Yang Ran to die, and Zuo Zhujin, whose life and death are unknown now!

Biting her lip, Ouyang Muyue slammed her fist on the ground fiercely, hating herself for being incompetent.

In fact, if Fan Qingtian hadn't appeared on the battlefield, this battle would definitely be a big victory for the Tu Kingdom, but there are too many variables on the battlefield, and it is precisely because Ouyang Muyue is too self-confident that he didn't take the variables into account. It will lead to this defeat, a crushing defeat.

At this moment, the sound of slow footsteps came, and then Fan Qingtian's figure appeared in front of Ouyang Muyue.

The light of the torch shone brightly on Fan Qingtian's face, setting off her peaceful face with a holy radiance.

The jailer quickly opened the cell door, pushed it open and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you want to enter?"

"You all go back first." Waving his hands, Fan Qingtian walked into the cell directly after finishing speaking.

The attendants and jailers who followed all retreated not far away, and stopped at the place where Fan Qingtian could be seen as promised. This was also to prevent any accidents to Fan Qingtian.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's arrival, Ouyang Muyue's eyes were immediately vigilant, but her face was still calm, she did not stand up from the ground, and looked at Fan Qingtian's purpose of coming with probing and puzzled eyes.

Fan Qingtian glanced at Ouyang Muyue indifferently and then looked away. Although the man in front of him was said to be the most witty military adviser in the Tu Kingdom, he was still not in her eyes.

Focusing on Zuo Zhujin's pale face, Fan Qingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, and then walked towards Zuo Zhujin.

Seeing Fan Qingtian approaching Zuo Zhujin, Ouyang Muyue's heart tightened, she immediately stood up and stood in front of Fan Qingtian, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do!"

Facing Ouyang Muyue who stood in front of him, Fan Qingtian stared at Ouyang Muyue calmly, but did not speak.

Ouyang Muyue, who was staring at Fan Qingtian slightly angrily and vigilantly, didn't speak, the two just looked at each other quietly.

There was a quiet atmosphere in the air, as if a needle could be heard when it fell.

Ouyang Muyue stared at Fan Qingtian for a long time, but she didn't see any movement of Fan Qingtian, nor did she see Fan Qingtian speak, but in Fan Qingtian's eyes, what Ouyang Muyue saw was nothing but calmness. can not see.

A powerful aura enveloped Ouyang Muyue's body, and Fan Qingtian's calm eyes looked a little hairy, Ouyang Muyue couldn't help feeling nervous, and there was a trace of uneasiness on his calm face. Knowing why, Ouyang Ouyang Muyue fell into a panic when seeing Fan Qingtian who did not make any move.

At this time, Fan Qingtian said leisurely and indifferently, "You are deeply in my grasp now, if I lay a poisonous hand on you, can you resist?"

Hearing these words, Ouyang Muyue's heart skipped a beat, and she tried to calm herself down, "So, how do you plan to execute us and kill me to show the emperor's power?"

Sneering softly, Fan Qingtian said calmly, "That's the most unfashionable way."

Looking at Fan Qingtian with a cold gaze, Ouyang Muyue fell into deep thought, didn't he say that the king of the Mu Kingdom is cruel, lawless, fatuous and incompetent?Why is it completely different from what he saw, and it also gives people a fearsome aura of truly ruling the world!
Although it was different from the rumors, Ouyang Muyue also saw that Fan Qingtian was still sensible, at least he would not kill him now.

Thinking of Ouyang Muyue, she also understood Fan Qingtian's intention at this time, frowning lightly, Ouyang Muyue said coldly, "Do you want us to submit to you? Hmph, don't you think this is leading a wolf into the house."

The temptation in Ouyang Muyue's words caused a dumb smile to flash across Fan Qingtian's eyes, and his corners curved slightly. Fan Qingtian said indifferently, "You are wrong, this king just wants Zuo Zhujin to work for me."

After a pause, Fan Qingtian said mercilessly to Ouyang Muyue, "And you are not qualified yet."

(End of this chapter)