Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 63 Want to see you every day

"One promise is enough." Said these words calmly, Fan Qingtian waited for Ouyang Muyue's next news.

He took out a kit from his bosom, which contained an iron core ball, which was obviously a small mechanism. Ouyang Muyue twisted the iron core ball, and pulled out a note from the iron core ball. The news was sent to Ouyang Muyue's people, and there was a self-seal on it.

At the beginning, Ouyang Muyue also sent people to investigate the situation in the Mu country, and only then did he believe the news in this note, and the Tu country's monarch dared to send Ouyang Muyue to attack the Mu country.

Handing the note to Fan Qingtian, Ouyang Muyue had a cunning flash in his eyes, and then said, "This note was sent by Ye Gulan, the Prime Minister of your Mu country, and the name of this seal is Mu Gu Hualuo, the general of the country, and this character, I once knew the calligraphy and painting of Du Xiangxiu, the number one talented scholar in the world in your Mu country, and only Du Xiangxiu could write such characters."

After a pause, Ouyang Muyue continued with a sneer, "I heard that Du Xiangxiu and Ye Gulan are important ministers of yours. I'm afraid there are other courtiers involved in this matter. Maybe the courtiers who wanted to kill you were involved in treason." .”

Ouyang Muyue's words are half-truth and half-false, the word is Du Xiangxiu's, and the seal is Gu Hua's, but it is the news that Gu Hua sent someone to Tuguo, anyway, no matter whether Ye Gulan wants to kill Fan Qingtian or not, Both Ye Gulan and Du Xiangxiu are the pillars of the Mu Kingdom, and Ouyang Muyue was right to drag Ye Gulan into the water together.

As long as Fan Qingtian kills them, Fan Qingtian will lose both arms, hum, this is a small price, if Fan Qingtian still suspects other courtiers and kills other courtiers together, Ouyang Muyue will be more happy!
After taking the note in Ouyang Muyue's hand, after Fan Qingtian read the content and listened to what Ouyang Muyue said, a cold light flashed across his eyes, his face was still calm and normal.

Putting the note into his bosom, Fan Qingtian said unhurriedly, "Now you can get out of the way."

Although she still didn't find out what Fan Qingtian was thinking, Ouyang Muyue knew that Fan Qingtian would not let Gu Hua and the others go easily, and also knew that Fan Qingtian had no intention of killing Zuo Zhujin, so she stepped aside The body made Brahma Qingtian come forward.

Walking to Zuo Zhujin's side, Fan Qingtian stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of Zuo Zhujin's left hand, checked the injuries on his body, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then withdrew his hand.

Zuo Zhujin's injury seems to be very serious, but his physique is stronger than Yue Qing's, as long as he recuperates according to the prescription she prescribed at that time, he will be able to recover tomorrow, and he will be alive and well again in a month.

With a tall and straight body, hands behind his back, showing the air of a king, Fan Qingtian said indifferently, "Tomorrow I will let someone let you go!"

Before Ouyang Muyue could speak, Fan Qingtian walked out of the cell.

When the jailer, guards and eunuchs saw Fan Qingtian coming out, they rushed forward to meet him. The jailer quickly locked the cell door and sent Fan Qingtian out of the prison together.

Looking at the back of Fan Qingtian leaving, Ouyang Muyue's eyes flashed a trace of gloom.

Back in the room, it was already dark, Mo Ziyuan also woke up, a small jade face was tender and cute, seeing Fan Qingtian came back, Mo Ziyuan ran towards Fan Qingtian with his calf, his eyes bloomed Guang Guang shouted cheerfully with a smile on his face, "Mother..."

Holding Mo Ziyuan in his arms, Fan Qingtian smiled and said, "When did you wake up?"

At this time, Buhai quickly poured a cup of tea for Fan Qingtian, walked up to Fan Qingtian and said with a smile, "Little Ziyuan just woke up, the king is tired, drink a glass of water first, this old slave Send food to the king."

"En." Holding Mo Ziyuan in one hand, Fan Qingtian took a sip of Bu Hai's tea with the other hand, and handed it to Bu Hai.

Hearing this, Bu Hai put the teacup back on the table and stepped back to pass on the meal to Fan Qingtian.

Wrapping around Fan Qingtian's neck, Mo Ziyuan pouted her cute little face and said in a coquettish tone, "Mother, you said you wanted to sleep with me."

Rubbing Mo Ziyuan's small head, Fan Qingtian said with a light smile, "As the king of a country, I have many things to deal with. I can't always take care of you. Many times I will neglect you, Ziyuan, actually You should go back to your father and follow me, I may not be able to take good care of you."

It's just the beginning now, and there are still many things that need her to be busy in the future. She can't be with Mo Ziyuan forever. Even if Mo Ziyuan is really her son, Fan Qingtian doesn't care too much about him. She still has a grudge that needs her to go There is still a crisis in her body waiting for her to solve.

Besides, Fan Qingtian thought that there were too many dangers around her, and it was really unwise to let Mo Ziyuan follow her. She also wanted to prepare to send Mo Ziyuan back to Xiangran Villa after a while when Mo Ziyuan lost his playfulness.

Hearing that Fan Qingtian intended to let him go, Mo Ziyuan hugged Fan Qingtian's neck even tighter, begging in a slightly sad voice, "Mother, I understand, Ziyuan shouldn't be willful, mother There are a lot of things to deal with, Zi Yuan will listen to mother's words carefully, and will help mother, mother, don't let me leave, okay? As long as I can see mother every day, I will be satisfied."

With a long sigh in his heart, hearing Mo Ziyuan's sad words, Fan Qingtian couldn't bear to reject Mo Ziyuan, but he didn't agree, rubbing his head and saying, "Good boy."

At this moment, Buhai had brought the food, and Fan Qingtian sat down on the stool beside the table to eat together with Mo Ziyuan in his arms.

Mo Ziyuan regained his bright smile, picked up a chicken leg, and Mo Ziyuan sang happily, "Read and read, read and read, read and read, read and read, read and read, read and read, and read and read, Ziyuan gnaws on the chicken leg La."

After speaking, he happily ate the chicken drumsticks, and Eunuch Buhai, who was standing by the side, laughed, "Little Ziyuan is so clever and cute."

Fan Qingtian smiled slightly and ate quietly.

After the meal, Fan Qingtian played with Mo Ziyuan for a while, and then let the eunuch take the reluctant Mo Ziyuan back to the room to rest, and now Fan Qingtian also needs to be busy.

As soon as Fan Qingtian sat in front of the desk, Bu Hai immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to read the letters from Mr. Du Qing in the palace these days?"

Looking up at Buhai, Fan Qingtian frowned slightly, searching for information about Duanqing in his mind.

Duan Qing, the son of the Minister of the Ministry of War, the person who is the most enthusiastic towards her among all the male servants in Fan Qingtian, the person who is the least afraid of Fan Qingtian's rude and tyrannical person, and he is also deeply in favor of Fan Qingtian. Qingtianhao is also mixed with interests.

However, Duan Qing is a treacherous minister in others' mouths, and he took the post of commander of the imperial guards from Fan Qingtian. Although the official position is not very big, none of the officials dared to provoke him.

(End of this chapter)