Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 323 Ziyuan's Wooden Bird

It was his mistake, when he first attacked the Mu country, he should have sent people to investigate the situation of the Mu country, maybe the Tu country would not have suffered such a disastrous defeat at that time.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Zuo Zhujin's eyes were on Fan Qingtian, who was lying on the ground with his hands behind his back, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a faint smile on his mouth.

Dongfang Yu looked at the maids and eunuchs in the ground in shock, nodded and looked at Mo Ziyuan and said, "Stinky boy, it seems that you still have something to admire, but your wooden bird has improved a lot , but are you sure it's okay?"

Very disgusted with Dongfang Yu, Mo Ziyuan pouted and said, "Don't hit me on purpose, hum, this is my most perfect work, of course there will be no problem."

After a pause, Mo Ziyuan looked at Dongfang Yudao vigilantly, "Stop opening your crow's mouth all the time. If there is no problem and you say there is a problem, then I will not forgive you!"

Saying this to Dongfang Yu, Mo Ziyuan's eyes also fell on Fan Qingtian at this time, shaking his fleshy little hands, Mo Ziyuan shouted happily at Fan Qingtian, "Mother, mother! Honey, look, I'm here..."

Everyone in the palace knew that Mo Ziyuan called Fan Qingtian's mother. Even if those court ladies and eunuchs had never seen Mo Ziyuan and others, they knew who the person flying on the wooden bird was.

Looking at Mo Ziyuan with a gentle smile in his eyes, Fan Qingtian lightly opened his lips and said, "I see, you all come down."

The quiet voice clearly entered the ears of Mo Ziyuan and the others. Mo Ziyuan nodded happily, and immediately got back into the wooden bird's abdominal cavity, manipulating the wooden bird to land in front of Fan Qingtian.

The wooden bird landed on the ground smoothly, blowing up the surrounding snow and dust.

But the startled snow dust did not fly on Fan Qingtian's body.

The wooden bird landed on the ground, but the flying snow dust made Dongfang Yu cough straight, his face flushed and he coughed for a long time, then Dongfang Yu lowered his head and stared angrily at Mo Ziyuan and said angrily, "Why didn't you remind me?" Me, there will be such a big snow dust when I fall!"

Very speechless, he rolled his eyes at Dongfang Yu, and Mo Ziyuan's gaze immediately shifted to Zuo Zhujin, who followed Mo Ziyuan and returned to the seat in the belly of the bird, "Brother Zuo knows that you are an idiot, so To remind you, you still say that I am not, Big Brother Zuo, do you think so?"

Zuo Zhujin nodded to Dongfang Yu in cooperation.

Seeing Zuo Zhujin standing beside Mo Ziyuan, Dongfang Yu's head was on fire, and he looked at Zuo Zhujin and Mo Ziyuan resentfully, these two guys are doing well, now they have formed a stance to bully him, "You are so hateful, I won't play with you in the future."

After saying something very angry, Dongfang Yu got off the wooden bird first and walked towards Fan Qingtian.

Although he was very unhappy about Mo Ziyuan and Zuo Zhujin bullying him, when he saw Fan Qingtian, the unhappy expression on Dongfang Yu's face disappeared in the blink of an eye, even faster than Changtian.

Because Buhai stared at Dongfang Yu closely, and Dongfang Yu also knew that Buhai was on guard against him messing with Fan Qingtian, Dongfang Yu had a smile on his face, and greeted Fan Qingtian with witty respect, "Fanqing, Mr. Buhai."

Keeping a distance from Fan Qingtian, Dongfang Yu always felt stiff and uncomfortable, but Dongfang Yu also knew that Fan Qingtian's status was extraordinary, so he had to restrain himself not to cause trouble to Fan Qingtian in public.

Seeing Dongfang Yu's strange appearance today, Fan Qingtian raised his brows slightly but didn't ask any further questions, nodded and said, "How is it? Recently, you've learned the rhythm smoothly?"

Seeing Fan Qingtian's question, Dongfang Yu's face was overjoyed, and he was so excited that he reached out and patted Fan Qingtian's shoulder, telling him about the experience he had learned these days, but Dongfang Yu just raised his hand, and then I saw Bu Hai's sharp eyes fixed on Dongfang Yu's hand.

Feeling Bu Hai's cold gaze, Dongfang Yu thought of something at the moment, withdrew his hand embarrassingly, swallowed his saliva, and then thought for a while before saying, "The learning is very smooth, there are many rhythms I have never realized that the temperament is not as rigid as I thought, and I can play the untitled song freely, which is really thanks to the sheet music you gave me."

Dongfang Yu spoke very cautiously, but the smile on his face was not concealed at all. If Bu Hai was not present, Dongfang Yu would definitely tell Fan Qingtian more about his recent learning results.

Fan Qingtian had already expected that with a slight chin, Dongfang Yu's music talent is not bad, her music book contains the essence of melody, if Dongfang Yu has not made any progress, then Dongfang Yu's music is not bad. The music has also been learned to the end.

At this time, both Mo Ziyuan and Zuo Zhujin got off the wooden bird, and Mo Ziyuan rushed towards Fan Qingtian with a bright and happy smile on his face.

Squeezing Dongfang Yu away, Mo Ziyuan was sandwiched between Dongfang Yu and Fan Qingtian.

His small body only reached Fan Qingtian's waist, Mo Ziyuan hugged Fan Qingtian's legs, his dark eyes flickered and looked up at Fan Qingtian, and said with a smile, "Mother, I miss you so much .”

Looking down at Mo Ziyuan who was also smiling, he reached out and rubbed Mo Ziyuan's head, and Fan Qingtian said with a slight smile on his face, "You didn't come to me recently, just to create that A wooden bird?"

Immediately, Fan Qingtian raised his head and glanced at the wooden bird that was parked more than one meter away, and then shifted his gaze to Zuo Zhu who was leaning against the wooden bird, who did not want to come over to say hello to Fan Qingtian. on your body.

Sensing Fan Qingtian's gaze, Zuo Zhujin raised his eyebrows slightly, turning his head slightly to avoid looking at Fan Qingtian.

Although living in the palace, Zuo Zhujin enjoys the treatment of Fan Qingtian, it is not like the enemy has no freedom at all, but extremely free, but even though Fan Qingtian treats Zuo Zhujin so well, Zuo Zhujin still can't let go The deaths of Yang Ran and Kuang Yunshi were the fact that they were killed by Fan Qingtian.

For Zuo Zhujin to let go of the sacrifices of Yang Ran, Kuangyunshi and all the soldiers of Tu Kingdom so easily and submit to Fan Qingtian like this, Zuo Zhujin really can't do it!

Seeing Zuo Zhujin's indifferent look, the corner of Fan Qingtian's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't speak.

And this Fang Mo Ziyuan replied to Fan Qingtian's words with a smile, "Yes, mother, do you want to go up and sit in person, it's very fun."

He stretched out his hand and hugged Mo Ziyuan in his arms. Fan Qingtian supported Mo Ziyuan's buttocks, and said softly with a smile, "Well, let's see how powerful our Ziyuan is. Studying such a big wooden bird that can fly .”

Bu Hai at the side laughed and said, "Your Majesty, Little Ziyuan is really powerful, a child as old as Little Ziyuan can only eat and sleep, there will be such a powerful thing, don't you think so. "

(End of this chapter)