Miss Qing Shi: Lord National Teacher, please don't tease

Chapter 131 Emperor Fusheng Arrives

Di Fusheng snatched the dagger, bursts of anger gradually rippled in his silver eyes, which were as calm as a deep pool, and for the first time, there was a bit of biting coldness in his eyes looking at Baili Moran.

The slender fingers exerted force, and the handle of the dagger instantly turned into specks of dust, and the hard black iron also shattered into iron slag, which leaked from the fingertips.

Baili Moran was stunned and couldn't help swallowing.

My mother, she "accidentally" found this dagger in a certain corner of the space by rummaging through boxes and cabinets. She saw it ugly at the time, and she wanted to throw it away, but according to the baby, this ugly ugly thing is actually a king Magic device!At that time, she was worried that she didn't have a weapon that fit her hand, so she endured the humiliation and kept it as soon as she gritted her teeth, thinking that if she didn't want to use it that day, she could exchange it for gold coins...

Now she just wants to say: Damn it!Are all the current king-level magic weapons cutting corners so much?It breaks in one pinch!Or has this been placed for a long time, the outside is strong and hollow, and the inside has been hollowed out long ago?

Baili Moran said that he is very generous, it's all money...

Feng Mou looked at the residue on the ground sadly, and silently mourned for it for three seconds...

Everyone expressed that their hearts were more relaxed, this... could this be the legendary Master of the State Teacher? !
Sure enough, as the rumors said, she had a peerless appearance, cold and indifferent, and... powerful and terrifying! !

What is a broken boulder on the chest? They just smashed the dagger with one hand, without bleeding!
How tough is this hand...

"Master, why are you here?" Seeing his own master, who was supposed to be retreating at the National Teacher's Mansion, suddenly appear in front of him, Baili Moran mourned for his lost love dagger, and asked suspiciously.

After completely destroying the murder weapon, Di Fusheng took a step forward, "coincidentally" stepped on the pile of waste, and asked coldly, "Do you know what you were doing just now?"

doing what?
She was just a fugue, and she wasn't hypnotized, so how could she not know what she was doing just now.

"Dancing the dagger." Baili Moran replied very naturally, seeing that his face was still full of coldness, he told the cause and effect again.

After explaining clearly, he blinked and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

After listening quietly, Di Fusheng's face was slightly cold, and he was silent for a while, before he squeezed out a word from his throat: "Next time, don't do such a dangerous thing."

Pausing for a moment, his pair of beautiful silver eyes looked deeply into the opponent's eyes, until the depths, his tone became softer, and he said softly: "I will worry about you as a teacher."

"..."

She has played with daggers for nearly 20 years and has never found it dangerous.

But it's not right, she usually uses a dagger, and I haven't seen him say anything, why is there such a big reaction today?
Reminiscent of her previous actions and Master's strange reaction, Baili Moran suddenly had an idea.

"Master, you don't think... I want to kill myself?"

Being poked in the center of his mind, Di Fusheng's face turned red, he slightly looked away, coughed twice, but his voice was still calm and indifferent, "I'm not a teacher."

He is very clear, according to the little guy's heart, it is naturally impossible to choose such an extremely cowardly way to end everything, not to mention that she still has unrepented revenge and cherished people who need to be protected.

He was just worried that Jun Yan was treacherous by nature, and although the little guy was smart, his strength was far from enough, and he might be tricked if he was not careful.So, when Li San said that the little guy was going to the palace alone for a banquet, he couldn't care less about other things, and he couldn't wait to follow him.

Now it seems that if you really care about it, you will be chaotic.

Jun Yan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, did not expect that the national teacher, who had always disdained such occasions as banquets, would suddenly appear. His heart skipped a beat, and he flinched back on the dragon chair involuntarily.

Then he looked at Baili Moran completely differently.

It seems that Miss Mo's apprentice is deeply in his favor. Otherwise, how could he let this terrifying and wanton man come here in person!
(End of this chapter)