Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 358

Fan Qingtian's words immediately silenced the people present, thinking that what Fan Qingtian said was not unreasonable, what qualifications did they have to say that about Du Xiangxiu.

This is all Du Xiangxiu's private matter, and it didn't hurt their interests at all. It's really their fault that they targeted Du Xiangxiu like this.

Staring blankly at Fan Qingtian, he never thought that Fan Qingtian would speak for him, would speak for him, Du Xiangxiu didn't know what it felt like to be touched, whether it was joy, acid, bitterness, entangled in him. On the tip of Du Xiangxiu's heart.

Little Anzi also didn't expect that Fan Qingtian would come out to speak for Du Xiangxiu, his nervous face turned into excitement in an instant. In this case, it seems that Du Gongzi has a chance to be favored by the king again, and it is not in vain that Du Gongzi has been favored by the king these days. All the humiliation and grievances, great, really great.

Looking at Fan Qingtian with indifferent eyes, Li Mie chuckled, but kept silent.

And at this time, Han Mozi sneered again and said, "What this young master said is really funny. If we don't know that Du Xiangxiu is the king's favorite man, how would we know about Du Xiangxiu's conspiracy."

When Hanmozi uttered his voice, everyone turned their heads to look at Hanmozi. The people present felt that it made sense, and they all nodded in agreement, "Yes, if Du Xiangxiu concealed her identity, then we wouldn't You know that Du Xiangxiu's plot is to trick us into the palace to be beheaded by the king."

It was Han Mo Zi who had just started to provoke the trouble. As soon as Fan Qingtian heard Han Mo Zi's voice, he knew that he was the one who provoked the trouble first.

His gaze fell on Han Mozi, and a cold murderous look flashed across Fan Qingtian's calm eyes. Her important matter needs to be handled by Du Xiangxiu, and this person came to pick things up in the way, damn it.

Being stared at by Fan Qingtian with such a cold gaze, Hanmozi couldn't help but raised his heart, a kind of fear came from his heart, but was soon suppressed by Hanmozi, joke, why is he afraid of this person?

Looking at Han Mozi, Fan Qingtian responded with a sneer, "Just now, everyone didn't give Dugongzi a chance to reveal his identity, and they didn't ask Dugongzi what his identity is. Is it your fault or Dugongzi's fault?" , you don’t know right from wrong.”

One sentence directly sealed everyone's mouths, and everyone thought about it. Just now they didn't ask who Du Xiangxiu was, and Du Xiangxiu was recognized without a chance to reveal his identity.

How could it be blamed that Du Xiangxiu didn't tell them, that Du Xiangxiu wanted to hurt them.

Seeing Fan Qingtian help Duxiangxiu again and again, Hanmozi's eyes are full of cold and murderous aura, just when Hanmozi wanted to speak out, Li Mie's gaze fell on Hanmozi .

Seeing Li Mie's gaze, Han Mozi was almost suffocated by the murderous aura of death rising from the soles of his feet.

Big drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. In this cold and snowy weather, Han Mozi's body was too stiff to move, and he dared not say what he wanted to say.

At this time, Lin Cailuo also stood up to speak for Du Xiangxiu, and her light voice echoed in the air, "Mr. Fan is right, you all have the ability to judge. Whether what Mr. Du said is good or bad, is it really for everyone's sake? I still want to hurt everyone.

Believe what you want to believe, and no one will force you to believe what you don't want to believe. Why do you need to charge unwarranted charges on Du Gongzi like this. "

"Yes, yes, I believe that Du Gongzi's behavior will not harm everyone, otherwise he would have to risk such a big humiliation of being exposed by others to be accused by you like this?" Mo Xuejing followed suit. He spoke out loudly.

Hearing Mo Xue and Lin Cailuo's words, the hearts of all the people present were shaken a bit, and they thought to themselves, maybe the king really changed for the better as Du Xiangxiu said.

Seeing Lin Cailuo and Mo Xue's voices, Fan Qingtian smiled slightly.

At this time, Lin Cailuo looked at Du Xiangxiu, and said with a gentle smile on her pale face, "Mr. Duan, can I let the little girl take a few questions? If you can answer them well, then the little girl is willing to participate." An art test."

Originally, she wanted to take the exams, and after hearing Du Xiangxiu's words, Lin Cailuo wanted to take part in the exams even more.

Mo Xue, who had always opposed Lin Cailuo's admission to the art exam, did not interrupt Lin Cailuo by acquiescing at this time.

In other words, the first son of the Mu Kingdom guaranteed that the king would not kill people indiscriminately, which is not too bad. If Lin Cailuo went to take the art exam, they really didn't need to swallow their anger in the Lin family.

Du Xiangxiu, who had been in a daze for a long time, finally came back to her senses when Lin Cailuo asked her. She took a deep look at Fan Qingtian, and Du Xiangxiu looked at Lin Cailuo with sentimental and gentle eyes with her twinkling peach blossom eyes. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust in me, miss. Feel free to ask the question, if I don't answer correctly, the 300 taels of silver will belong to you."

Listening to Du Xiangxiu and Lin Cailuo's words, everyone present said that they were listening in silence and did not make a sound to disturb them, but everyone's mind was thinking in a thousand turns.

With a slight smile and a slight chin, Lin Cailuo said calmly, "The little girl is not talented, so she made a fool of herself. This topic is poetry. The little girl said the first sentence, and Dugongzi said the next sentence."

"Miss, please come up with a question." Du Xiangxiu's gentle face was full of self-confidence.

"Don't hate villains, villains have their own enemies. Dugongzi, please answer the next sentence." Lin Cailuo looked at Du Xiangxiu with a faint smile, and the snow fell gently on Lin Cailuo's shoulders, which was indescribably soft and beautiful.

With a slight chin, Du Xiangxiu's eyes showed a touch of gratitude to Lin Cailuo, and Du Xiangxiu replied, "Stop flattering the gentleman, the gentleman is selfless."

Lin Cailuo and Du Xiangxiu uttered this poem, and the people present naturally understood what the poem meant, and they couldn't help showing a touch of embarrassment on their faces.

The corners of Fan Qingtian's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled secretly in his heart, "I really didn't expect Cailuo to have bad intentions."

"Your answer is good, the little girl is coming up with the next question." Lin Cailuo glanced at the people present from the corner of her eye, and said with a mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth, "If the next question, my lord, can match the meaning of the poem , the little girl is willing to admit defeat."

After a pause, Lin Cailuo immediately came up with the topic, "Green mountains treat each other, white clouds love each other, and I can't dream of purple robes and golden belts. One Maozhai, wild flowers bloom, it doesn't matter who is prosperous and who wins or loses, and the alleys are happy with a single gourd. If you are poor, you will not change your spirit; if you are rich, you will not change your ambition.”

The poems read by Lin Cailuo were all amazed by the people present, especially those talented men who exclaimed repeatedly, "Good poems, good poems, you will never leave the poor, and the spirit of sharing wealth and honor is vividly said. It's a really good poem."

(End of this chapter)