Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 632 Mo Xuyan Visits

In addition to what Jue Rong said just now, it confirmed Du Xiangxiu's affection for him.

Otherwise, how could Du Xiangxiu be willing to stay by her side, and how could someone as proud as Duxiang Xiu help her in everything.

It's just that Fan Qingtian couldn't accept anyone's love.

Whether it's the God of Death, Duxiangxiu, or Qingqing, she, Fan Qingtian, is doomed not to be able to give any of them affection.

Even if it was given, it would not be a good result, so why would she, Fan Qingtian, hurt herself and others.

"Okay, I'll let Eunuch Hai arrange it for you." After saying this, Fan Qingtian grabbed Dai Qi and left Jue Rong's room.

Looking at the back of Fan Qingtian leaving, Jue Rong sighed softly.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and Fan Qingtian has only been busier and has never been idle.

However, Mu Country has undergone earth-shaking changes day by day under the supervision of Fan Qingtian, and it has become better and better, making the dawn of all the people brighter and brighter.

Sitting quietly at the side, Li Mie seemed like an invisible person, sitting three meters away from Fan Qingtian, quietly looking at the scroll.

Mo Ziyuan played the siege puppet game uniquely invented by Mo Ziyuan with Dongfang Yu, Zuo Zhujin, and Yue Qing, and they had a great time.

The atmosphere in Fan Qing Tian Yu's study was very harmonious and peaceful.

He raised his head and glanced at the people present, his eyes inadvertently swept over Li Mie's body.

And at this time, Li Mie's gaze was also looking towards Fan Qingtian.

The four eyes met, and a strange feeling lingered in the air.

His eyes suddenly sank, and Fan Qingtian immediately lowered his head, his eyes fixed on the memorial on the table, and began to review it seriously.

But Fan Qingtian's heart was a little restless.

Looking at Fan Qingtian, the corner of Li Mie's mouth slightly raised an arc.

At this moment, suddenly the door of the imperial study room was knocked, followed by Bu Hai's voice came to Fan Qingtian's ears, "Your Majesty."

"Come in." Without raising his head, Fan Qingtian said in a moderate voice.

Following Fan Qingtian's words, the door of the imperial study room was opened, followed by Bu Hai and walked in.

Flicking the fly whisk on his arm, Bu Hai bowed down respectfully and said with a mysterious smile to Fan Qingtian who was sitting on the proposal table, "Your Majesty, please meet a mysterious visitor."

Hearing Bu Hai's pretending to be mysterious, Fan Qingtian raised his eyebrows, and then raised his head to look at Bu Hai.

With doubts on his face, Fan Qingtian said with a slight smile, "Eunuch Hai is making a fuss, who wants to see this king."

"Your Majesty, it's been a long time. It's been good." Following Fan Qingtian's words, Mo Xuyan, who was wearing a moonlight robe and a robe with a hollowed-out mechanism and gear trim, appeared in front of the gate of the imperial study.

With a gentle and friendly smile on his face, Mo Xuyan clasped his hands and saluted Fan Qingtian respectfully.

Hearing what Mo Xuyan said, both Dongfang Yu and Mo Ziyuan were shocked and looked towards Mo Xuyan who was standing beside the door.

He was also a little surprised, Fan Qingtian did not expect Mo Xuyan to come here.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Fan Qingtian said to Mo Xuyan with a faint smile on his face. "Brother Mo, you don't need to be too polite. Come in, there are no outsiders here, so you don't need to salute me."

Standing up from his seat, Fan Qingtian walked out from the table, and smiled at Mo Xuyan who walked up to him, "Brother Mo, why are you here? You didn't notify me first, so I can pick you up in person." You."

Standing in front of Fan Qingtian, Mo Xuyan said with a gentle smile, "Fan Qing is busy with state affairs, how can I work for you when I come here?"

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Mo Xuyan smiled and said, "Could it be that Fan Qing doesn't want me to come?"

"How come..." Fan Qingtian smiled at Mo Xuyan.

Holding half of his face with one hand, Li Mie quietly watched the conversation between Fan Qingtian and Mo Xuyan, his eyes flickered slightly.

Hey, not being able to get close to Fan Qingtian by three meters is a bit difficult for Fan Qingtian to say a few words. What method will he use to make Fan Qingtian accept him?A trace of helplessness flashed across Li Mie's face.

Looking at Mo Ziyuan's surprised group of people, Mo Xuyan revealed a unique majesty, and looked at Xiao Chunzi who was sitting beside Mo Ziyuan.

Yes, that's right, it's Xiaochunzi.

With a serious voice, Mo Xuyan said to Xiao Chunzi, "Zi Yuan, have you caused trouble for Fan Qing here? Did you listen to my father's warning to you?"

"Well, I haven't seen you grow a little taller in a few months, do you often go to steal chicken legs again?"

Looking at Mo Xuyan, he taught Xiao Chunzi who had mistaken Mo Ziyuan a lesson.

The corners of the mouths of all the people present couldn't help twitching violently.

Who would have thought that Xiangran Villa, the owner of the First Organ Villa would be a face-blind patient, and even his own son would admit his mistake at this moment.

The whole complexion is a bit unwell, Xiaochunzi is confused, his name is not Ziyuan!

Seeing that Mo Xuyan mistook herself for someone else, Mo Ziyuan stood up from his seat full of grievances, his eyes sparkling with water.

With short legs, Mo Ziyuan quickly ran over to Mo Xuyan, hugged Mo Xuyan's waist, and said accusingly, "Wow, dad, how can you not know me? Yes, I am Zi Yuan, ugh."

Slightly startled, Mo Xuyan looked down at Mo Ziyuan, and coughed softly to cover up his embarrassment.

I haven't seen him in the past few months, and Mo Xuyan almost forgot what kind of clothes Mo Ziyuan was wearing. This mistake made him mistaken, hey, Mo Xuyan also felt a bit of a headache.

Reaching out to pat Mo Ziyuan's head, Mo Xuyan smiled and said, "How could I not recognize you, I was just joking with you."

Hearing what Mo Xuyan said, Mo Ziyuan's eyes sparkled, and he asked happily, "Really? I'll just say it, even if Dad doesn't recognize anyone, it's impossible not to recognize me." Yes, hehe."

Putting Mo Xuyan's hand on his small face, Mo Ziyuan rubbed Mo Xuyan's hand obediently, smiling cheerfully.

While watching Mo Ziyuan being fooled by Mo Xuyan so easily, Dongfang Yu laughed wildly, "Haha, hahaha, Mo Xuyan, you, how can you deceive a child.

If you don’t recognize Mo Ziyuan, then you won’t recognize him, why are you pretending to be joking with the brat, it’s too, haha, it’s too much to bully the brat’s IQ..."

Zuo Zhujin and Yue Qing, who were sitting next to Dongfang Yu, listened to what Mo Xuyan and Dongfang Yu said, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he could only hold back. After all, it's impolite to laugh at others, and they don't know Mo Xuyan well.

Yue Qing originally had a wooden face, and he suppressed a smile, his face looked very weird.

(End of this chapter)