Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 627
With a gentle smile on his face, Du Xiangxiu collected his thoughts and said softly, "Yes, Jue Rong is my master's chief disciple."

After a short pause, Du Xiangxiu continued, "I don't know if His Majesty knows Chongguang Medical Building."

"Are you from Chongguang Medical Building?" Fan Qingtian asked immediately with surprise in his eyes.

Seeing Fan Qingtian's surprised look, Du Xiangxiu also knew that Fan Qingtian must have known about Chongguang Medical Building.

Of course, how could Fan Qingtian not be surprised, Chongguang Medical Building has a great reputation and prestige, and Chongguang Medical Building also has many experts.

Fan Qingtian also wanted to make the Chongguang Medical Building in Mu Country a part of himself, but the Chongguang Medical Building disappeared in the settlements in Mu Country, and Fan Qingtian's desire to attack the Chongguang Medical Building could not be realized.

So Fan Qingtian was surprised when he thought that Du Xiangxiu was from Chongguang Medical Building.

There was a gentle smile on his face, but Du Xiangxiu's expression seemed a little gloomy.

Without hiding anything from Fan Qingtian, Du Xiangxiu nodded and said, "Well, my master is the landlord of Chongguang Medical Building, and now I am the landlord of Chongguang Medical Building."

There were little waves in his calm eyes, and Fan Qingtian looked at Du Xiangxiu in disbelief.

Du Xiangxiu is actually the landlord of Chongguang Medical Building!This breaking news must have been a bit surprising.

"Well, what's going on here? You are the landlord of the Chongguang Medical Building? Then you were afraid that I would get rid of the Chongguang Medical Building, so you let the Chongguang Medical Building disappear in Mu Country?" The shock on his face was overwhelming. Calm was almost restored again, and Fan Qingtian immediately asked again.

"I think the king should also know the Yixue Fenghou organization. Yixue Fenghou and Chongguang Medical Building have always been at odds. One reason is to save people, and the other is to kill people. These two organizations are incompatible organizations."

After a pause, Du Xiangxiu continued unhurriedly, "Sima Beiming, the leader who sealed his throat with blood, and my master are enemies. Sima Beiming killed my master and destroyed the Chongguang Medical Building overnight.

Therefore, the Chongguang Medical Building disappeared overnight, and the survivors kept their names incognito, and the Chongguang Medical Building was not being rebuilt. "

Du Xiangxiu's voice was very calm, and did not reveal any hatred for Yi Xue Feng Lian.

Of course, Du Xiangxiu wanted to take revenge on the person who sealed the throat with one blood, but before He Fengying died, he gave an order that no one should take revenge on the person who had the throat sealed with one blood, otherwise he would only fall into infinite killing , This is not the belief of Chongguang Medical Building.

If he can't take revenge, Du Xiangxiu has no intention of letting Chongguang Medical Building be born.

After listening to what Du Xiangxiu said, Fan Qingtian fell into a moment of contemplation, he did not expect that the Chongguang Medical Building did not disappear suddenly, but was wiped out by a person who sealed his throat with blood.

His eyes were beating with aura, and Fan Qingtian really wanted to meet Sima Beiming, the leader who had blocked his throat with blood.

To what extent is Sima Beiming so strong that he can wipe out the Chongguang Medical Building overnight.

Of course, Fan Qingtian, who has a blood-throated throat, will also pass, and his strength is not bad. It is expected that Sima Beiming's strength is definitely very strong.

"So that's how it is." With a faint smile on his face, Fan Qingtian patted Du Xiangxiu on the shoulder and said, "You are willing to let the people in the Chongguang Medical Building be used by me, and I will restore the Chongguang Medical Building to its previous state. Prosperity."

Looking at Fan Qingtian's confident face, Du Xiangxiu was in a daze. When she came back to her senses, Du Xiangxiu smiled softly, "Your Majesty, Du Xiangxiu is willing to be loyal to you. I will talk to the people in Chongguang Medical Building. , Let them all be loyal to the king.

However, since the Chongguang Medical Building no longer exists, and there are only a few genius doctors in the Chongguang Medical Building, Du Xiangxiu does not want to revive the Chongguang Medical Building. "

Nodding his head slightly, since Du Xiangxiu is not willing to revive the Chongguang Medical Building, Fan Qingtian also does not want to force Du Xiangxiu.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I still have a memorial to deal with, so go get busy." Withdrawing his hand from Du Xiangxiu's shoulder, Fan Qingtian said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, I..." With a gentle smile on her face, Du Xiangxiu hid her feelings for Fan Qingtian in her eyes.

After taking back what he wanted to say to Fan Qingtian, Du Xiangxiu turned around and said, "Then Du Xiangxiu will retire. Your Majesty is not feeling well, so take more rest. Du Xiangxiu will go to the Chongguang Medical Building to rest." people to talk to."

"Well, let's go." The five forces, the Zhongguang Medical Building, have officially taken over as its banner, and Fan Qingtian's mood, which was a little depressed because of the death god, has calmed down a lot.

Looking at the back of Du Xiangxiu leaving, Fan Qingtian felt a sense of anxiety in his heart, and the face of death appeared in his mind.

Shaking his head violently, Fan Qingtian waved away the god of death in his mind, and immediately sat down on the desk, Fan Qingtian read and corrected the memorials that he hadn't read in the past seven days.

After doing this, Fan Qingtian still felt a little suffocated in his heart, and he didn't want to be idle, so Fan Qingtian went directly to the realm of suddenness to practice.

After finishing the morning court, Fan Qingtian went straight back to the Imperial Study Room to review the memorial. Seeing the memorial one by one to let Fan Qingtian marry the concubine, Fan Qingtian rubbed the center of his eyebrows involuntarily, and threw the memorial aside.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?" Bu Hai asked softly as he helped Fan Qingtian rub his shoulders while holding a cup of scented tea to Fan Qingtian's table.

"Wouldn't this group of veterans present something else? You see, this large stack of memorials is actually for the king to marry. They really have nothing to do. It seems that I want to find more things for them to do." Do it." Picking up the teacup in front of the table, Fan Qingtian took a sip of the tea, his calm tone seemed a little irritable.

Gently rubbing Fan Qingtian's shoulder with one hand, Bu Hai raised the other orchid finger, and said in accusation, "Your Majesty has made them live so comfortably these days, of course they think His Majesty is easy to bully, Why don't you let the old slave properly warn them."

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Fan Qingtian waved his hand, and said calmly, "No need, I will give them a response to this matter at that time, so I don't need to pay attention to them now."

His eyes flickered slightly, and Fan Qingtian continued, "Now about the matter of the Imperial Guard, Yue Qing is also willing to stay temporarily to help the king guard the palace, cultivate and improve the strength of the Imperial Guard, and the matter of the Imperial Guard is also the matter of the king. not worried.

However, the king's funds are not much now, and spring is about to start, and there will be a huge expense at that time, and the king still needs to worry for a while, how is the situation at the National Council. "

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the whole country is doing well, and now everything is developing according to your Majesty's wishes. By the way, Miss Cailuo weaves a few pieces of embroidery with the gold silk brocade cloth sent by the Majesty, or present it to the Majesty. have a look?"

As he said that, Bu Hai couldn't help but sighed, "Hey, if Mr. Duanqing hadn't died, the king wouldn't have to worry so much about the imperial guards, and there wouldn't be a single general missing on the border, in case the enemy attacked..."

(End of this chapter)