Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 96 I'm Back, I Miss You So Much

"Well, let's go." Fan Qingtian calmly looked at Li Mie, and made a gesture of asking, "Please, Pavilion Master."

Li Mie nodded, and left the inn with Fan Qingtian and got into the carriage together.

The carriage set off again, heading towards the north side at high speed.

The scene at dusk is like a fire burning in the sky, and the crimson is truly beautiful.

At this time, Fan Qingtian's carriage finally arrived at the North Sai, and arrived at the post house in the frontier fortress.

In the gate of the post house, there are two rows of more than a dozen soldiers standing in each row, looking majestic and majestic.

Qi Dao and Xiao Dao got out of the carriage first, walked to the side of Fan Qingtian's carriage, and shouted respectfully, "Your Majesty, we have arrived."

The people in the carriage responded, then lifted the curtain of the carriage, and stepped out.

Fan Qingtian, who was wearing a purple robe, was full of the posture of a king. He got off the carriage, followed by a black robe embroidered with silver borders, and the eyes on half of his face were masked, looking peaceful and very mysterious. Followed off the carriage.

The two of them walked slowly towards the gate of the post station, the emperor's demeanor seemed to look down on all sentient beings.

The common people passing by couldn't help but stamp their feet, carefully looking at the two peerless men.

Who the hell is this? He looks really handsome...

The soldiers guarding the gate of the post station saw Fan Qingtian, and his originally calm and majestic face suddenly tensed up. He didn't dare to let out his breath, and quickly knelt down on one knee and shouted together, "Long live the king, long live, long live... "

Hearing the guard's shout, the people who were stunned were stunned for a moment, what, that is, that is the king?
When the people who stamped their feet came to their senses, the expressions on their faces immediately changed to panic and fear. These two peerless and handsome men looked like demons in their eyes, and in an instant those people seemed to be flying off like rabbits. fled away.

The street outside the post station was instantly empty.

But Fan Qingtian didn't care about the actions of these people, his calm eyes fell on the group of soldiers, and he said lightly, "Well, get up."

After the words fell, Fan Qingtian walked into the post station with Li Mie.

And just as Fan Qingtian stepped into the station, he saw a few figures rushing towards her.

"Your Majesty, alas, you are finally back, but you are worrying me to death." Bu Hai walked in the front with a dust whisk in his hand, shouting at Fan Qingtian while quickly coming towards Fan Qingtian.

Behind Bu Hai was Mo Fengyan, and the last two people who followed were beyond Fan Qingtian's expectation.

I saw Mo Xuyan hugging Mo Ziyuan, without too much emotion on his face, walking towards Fan Qingtian at his leisurely pace.

Dongfang Yu's eyes fell on Fan Qingtian not far away with a strange look on his face, walking side by side with Mo Xuyan.

Mo Ziyuan, who was held in Mo Xuyan's arms, had a look of joy on his face, looked at Fan Qingtian not far away, and shouted happily in a childish voice, "Mother, come back, Ziyuan really wants to you……"

As he said that, Mo Ziyuan wanted to break free from Mo Xuyan's embrace, and wanted to hurry up to Fan Qingtian, but was hugged tightly by Mo Xuyan, and even cast a warning look, Mo Ziyuan I had to lower my head pitifully and dare not make small movements.

There was no change on Mo Xuyan's face because of Mo Xuyan's arrival. Seeing Bu Hai approaching, Fan Qingtian withdrew his gaze and stopped.

Looking at Fan Qingtian with excited and concerned eyes, and seeing that Fan Qingtian had nothing to do, Bu Hai said, "Is the king's matter settled? Do you still need the old slave to solve it?"

Seeing Buhai's concerned expression, the smile on Fan Qingtian's indifferent face deepened a little, "The matter has been dealt with, what happened if I'm not here?"

"There is an old slave here, don't worry about the king, there is nothing wrong." Bu Hai replied with a smile, suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Mo Xuyan and Dongfang Yu who were walking unhurriedly behind him, Bu Hai Looking back at Fan Qingtian, he immediately said, "The owner of Xiangran Villa has come and the king is here."

At this time, Mo Fengyan, who stepped forward, bowed to Fan Qingtian, "Fengyan see the king, long live the king."

Glancing at Mo Fengyan, Fan Qingtian said flatly, "Excuse me."

After a pause, Fan Qingtian looked at Li Mie beside him, and then said to Bu Haidao, "Eunuch Hai, go and prepare a guest room for my distinguished guest."

After Fan Qingtian finished speaking, Buhai and Mo Fengyan noticed Li Mie in their eyes.

A handsome face, calm and peaceful, and a dark black embroidered silver-trimmed robe, adding to his tall and proud figure.

Seeing Li Mie, Bu Hai and Mo Fengyan had different thoughts.

Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Mo Fengyan felt a little uncomfortable. When will there be another person like this around the king to compete with him? People are bewitched, no matter what, he must find a way to leave a place in the king's heart.

An old face was full of smiles, although Bu Hai felt that the man in front of him was powerful and even exuded a dangerous aura, but he must be the king's person if he could make the king accept him as an honored guest, ha, it seems The king's eyesight returned to normal.

This man is not inferior to Ye Gulan at all, hmph, that Ye Gulan can finally leave the king's heart, and the king doesn't have to be angry with that Ye Gulan anymore.

The smile on Bu Hai's face squeezed the wrinkles into a line, and he said happily, "It's the king, the room next to the king happens to be empty, so let this young man live."

A pair of eyes staring down at the world was empty, and Li Mie did not speak, but quietly fought side by side with Fan Qingtian, his face was as serene as a transparent person, but the aura emanating from him was hard to ignore.

"En." Fan Qingtian has no opinion on this, as long as Li Mie has no opinion, everything will be fine.

At this time, Mo Xuyan and Dongfang Yu also walked in front of Fan Qingtian.

Mo Xuyan is still wearing a crescent-colored robe, covered with a layer of gauze hood beside the mechanism gear groove, her face is like a crown jade, her eyebrows are picturesque, her temples are cut like knives, and her pair of deep brown eyes give people a sense of calmness and stability. The vision, but the whole body exudes a faint atmosphere of alienation.

Standing beside Mo Xuyan, Dongfang Yu was still handsome and handsome, but the words he said didn't match his handsomeness at all.

"Wow, wow, Brother Fan Qing is really a tyrant. When I first learned about it, I almost scared my little heart to death. If I hadn't seen you with my own eyes now, I really still don't believe that Fan Qing is Fan Qing. Qingtian, that tyrant, I said Fanqing, you really gave me a big, big surprise, almost scared me to death, do you know you?" Once in front of Fanqingtian, Dongfang Yu's words He couldn't stop spitting it out like beans, and even Mo Xuyan couldn't stop it.

(End of this chapter)