Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 115 Misunderstood
Bing sighed helplessly, "Hey, but what the king used was the tax money that we people have paid so hard to pay. Now those taxes are getting heavier and heavier. If things go on like this, we will be forced to kill us people, Wang. If the world is still wasting money like this, sooner or later the Mu country will perish."

"At first, I thought that the king might get better and stop killing innocent people indiscriminately, but the tax money is getting heavier and heavier. The king only knows how to have fun with men, that's all, and it's such a waste of money. , Spending our people’s hard-earned money, it’s not as good as killing us directly.”

"Your Majesty is stupid, stupid, Mu Country has such a king, Mu Country has no hope, sooner or later the country will perish..."

When Ding heard the voices of several people getting louder, he couldn't help but stop and said, "Are you really desperate? Discussing the king so loudly, the king is still playing in the north. If he appears here, he will be killed." He heard that we were going to be killed."

Hearing this, the faces of the people at the dinner table changed, and their voices stopped abruptly.

Although the common people did not dare to discuss Fan Qingtian's faults loudly, they all criticized Fan Qingtian's faults because of this incident, and they all secretly scolded their Mu Kingdom king for being fatuous and extravagant. The glimmer of hope established by Fan Qingtian once again hoped to be destroyed because of the construction of these five towers.

On another seat in front of the window table in this restaurant, sat a man in a crescent-colored robe, with a handsome face like a crown jade, calm and steady.

His temples were cut like knives, his eyebrows were painted like ink, his deep brown eyes shone with a faint light, and he looked at the people on the table next to him who were discussing Brahma Qingtian, and then looked back.

Shaking the wine glass in his hand lightly, the wine swayed slightly, then took a sip of the wine in the glass, and then looked out of the window.

Just as Mo Xuyan looked out the window, a familiar figure was reflected in Mo Xuyan's pupils.

A white gown inlaid with silver trim did not look gorgeous, but the man was naturally noble and full of the air of a king.

Although Mo Xuyan has prosopagnosia, everyone's face looks the same, but this familiar and faintly revealing kingly demeanor gives people a kind of easy approach but full of alienation. Mo Xuyan knows that only Fan Qing Genius has this special momentum.

Recalling the discussion of Fan Qingtian by those people just now, Mo Xuyan's eyes darkened involuntarily. In his eyes, Fan Qingtian was not that kind of person. Why was he called so unbearable by the people?

Moreover, Fan Qingtian built this tower for the purpose of protecting the Mu country, but he was accused of such a thing. Mo Xuyan couldn't help but become more curious about Fan Qingtian. The misunderstanding is so deep.

Mo Xuyan would think this way, naturally he didn't know that the current Fan Qingtian he saw was no longer the previous Fan Qingtian.

Just when Mo Xuyan was in a daze, Fan Qingtian and Fan Qingtian followed Buhai, Buhai hugged Mo Ziyuan, and Dongfang Yu entered the restaurant together, went up to the second floor, and came directly to Mo Xuyan's room. at the table.

Two handsome men, and a child carved in powder and jade, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

Fan Qingtian, who was dressed in a reclusive royal air, looked at Mo Xuyan who was in deep thought with a faint smile and said, "Brother Mo, it's really easy for me to find."

Mo Ziyuan, who was hugged by Buhai, also had a smile on his face, and shouted in a soft voice, "Daddy..."

Mo Xuyan, who was lost in thought, withdrew her thoughts unhurriedly, put down the wine glass in her hand, looked up at Fan Qingtian, got up with a faint smile on her calm face and said, "My lord, Fan Qing, come out of the retreat. Ah, I was just lazy for a while and didn't think about it, but you came out of retreat and caught me, I'm really ashamed and guilty."

"Hey... I just went to see the organ tower, and the progress of this organ city has been completed much faster than I imagined. You have suffered for so long. I am grateful to you that it is too late. You are lucky to take a rest. What else can I say about you?" Fan Qingtian replied with a faint smile.

Sitting down at the table, Fan Qingtian said to Mo Xuyan, "Stop standing, sit down."

Before Fan Qingtian asked to sit down, Dongfang Yu sat on the stool and poured himself a glass of wine. Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, before he swallowed the wine, he yelled at Fan Qingtian, " Fanqing, don't be fooled by him, he's clearly trying to take advantage of you, and deliberately wants you to curry favor with him.

He was very lucky, but the five mechanism engineers in Xiangran Villa were lucky. He just walked around to check the situation every day, and then came to rest in the restaurant. He said that, people who don’t know think how lucky he is. ..."

Having been with Mo Xuyan for so long, how could Dongfang Yu not know that Mo Xuyan, a cunning fox, said that he had the upper hand, and if he wanted others to feel guilty about him, Dongfang Yu knew everything about Mo Xuyan.

He was not angry because of Dongfang Yu's words. Mo Xu still had a slight smile on his face, and looked at Dongfang Yu calmly with a ray of light in his indifferent eyes, "Oh? I am such a person in Dongfang Yu's eyes. Since Dongfang Yu thinks It's a disadvantage to follow me, I will send someone to take you home later, lest I be treated by a villain like you."

Hearing Mo Xuyan's words, Dongfang Yu suddenly choked up, and secretly scolded himself if he just opened his mouth, can he not be so outspoken.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, and Dongfang hurriedly flattered him, "Aha, I'm not joking, why are you so serious about it, you are the only one in the sky, and there is nothing underground, how can I I will treat you as a villain, a good person, a big good person, if you don’t believe me, ask Fan Qing..."

The douchebag poured a glass of wine for Mo Xuyan, and Dongfang Yu said with a smile, "Don't send me home, only when I stay by the side of Master Mo can I support the nobleness of Master Mo, Master Mo Alright, drink, drink."

Looking at Fan Qingtian, Dongfang Yu smiled and said, "What I said to Master Mo just now was just a joke. I'm just kidding. Fan Qing, don't take it seriously."

Dongfang Yu prayed in his heart that Fan Qingtian would not really listen to his words seriously, if her attitude towards Mo Xuyan changed, then he would be unable to eat and walk away.

What Dongfang Yu was most afraid of was actually not going home. He blamed himself for falling into Mo Xuyan's hands. Dongfang Yu was so crushed by Mo Xuyan that he wanted to cry without tears.

While Dongfang Yu was praying, he kept cursing Mo Xuyan secretly in his heart, "You are a cunning, old fox, and you will come and threaten me."

Seeing Dongfang Yu's nervous face, being eaten to death by Mo Xuyan, Fan Qingtian couldn't help but smile in his heart, naturally he didn't care about Dongfang Yu's words.

(End of this chapter)