Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 45
Mo Ziyuan was embraced by Fan Qingtian, Mo Ziyuan hugged Fan Qingtian's neck and said with a choked voice, "Mother, mother, you want to leave Zi Yuan behind, right, woo, mother, don't Leave Ziyuan, Ziyuan doesn't want to leave you."

Hearing the sound of Mo Ziyuan crying, Fan Qingtian frowned slightly, feeling a little unbearable in his heart, patted Mo Ziyuan on the back and comforted him, "Your father will be worried if you leave Xiangran Villa, I Let someone send you back, be obedient."

"No, I don't want to leave mother, woo woo..." Mo Ziyuan's arms around Fan Qingtian's neck tightened even more, and he cried very sadly.

And Mo Fengyan, who poked his head out of the carriage to see the situation, heard Mo Ziyuan calling Fan Qingtian's mother, and was almost killed by Tianlei.

But Tong Yan said that no one would believe that Mo Ziyuan called Fan Qingtian his mother, and Fan Qingtian would be regarded as a woman. How could a woman do such atrocious things like murder and lewdness.

Hearing Mo Ziyuan cry sadly, Fan Qingtian frowned more and more tightly, and finally Fan Qingtian still couldn't bear to send Mo Ziyuan back, so he said, "Okay, don't cry, how about this, I'll send someone Inform your father to let you stay by my side temporarily, but you must listen to my words if you stay by my side, or I will send you back immediately, do you hear me?"

"Mmm, um, mother, you are so kind. In fact, I also left a letter for my father." Mo Ziyuan stopped crying after hearing Fan Qingtian's words, and said with a sob.

With tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, but a bright smile on his face, Mo Ziyuan immediately kissed Fan Qingtian fiercely on the face.

Spontaneously showing a doting smile, Fan Qingtian immediately ordered someone to go back and inform Mo Xuyan that Mo Ziyuan was with her.

Then he carried Mo Ziyuan into the carriage.

The carriage set off again, this time there was an extra Mo Ziyuan on board, but the atmosphere became very subtle.

It was the first time Mo Fengyan and Yue Qing saw the aura of alienation dissipating from Fan Qingtian's body. The smile on his face was not a symbolic indifferent smile, but a gentle and heart-warming smile.

And it was entirely because of the little boy in front of him that Fan Qingtian showed such a smile.

Involuntarily, both Mo Fengyan and Yue Qing hope that such a smile can hang on Fan Qingtian's face forever, and hope that one day others will know such a Fan Qingtian, this intelligent, gentle and virtuous king, will no longer be that kind of king. The tyrant everyone feared.

Only such a king can make all the people submit, make them admire, and lead them to the top.

In the northern frontier of Mu Country, the sun just rose, and a piece of holy light shone on the earth, but outside the gate of the frontier fortress was a scene of hell and Shura.

Outside the city gate, the flames of war filled the air, and the soldiers of the Tu Kingdom led their troops to attack ahead of time. From last night, the soldiers of the Mu Kingdom fought bloody resistance until the sun first revealed its brilliance.

Every soldier's face is exhausted, but in order to protect the city gate from being breached, his family and his country are invaded by the enemy, every soldier is unwilling to let go of the sword in his hand until he dies.

Blood and sweat stained his face, blurring his vision, but he didn't have time to wipe it off. His hands could only keep swiping at the Turkish enemy soldiers who were about to climb up the top of the city wall and break through the defense line.

The soldiers of the Mu Kingdom kept loading boulders on the crystal catapults and bombarded the enemy troops who came to break through, screaming and falling to the ground with blood.

The arrows in his hand didn't dare to stop for a moment and shot towards the enemy like rain, even if his hands were numb and didn't feel the slightest, he didn't dare to stop, because once they stopped, they might be the ones who died.

Although the enemy troops in the country kept falling to the ground, it did not affect their progress.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Under the city wall and on the city wall, soldiers on both sides were constantly casualties, and the pile of corpses was shocking.

The horses neighed and the killing sounded loudly. On the battlefield outside the city gate, Yang Ran, the deputy general of the Tu Kingdom, led 30 vanguards. He had a thick body and a rough beard on his chin. He shouted sharply, "Kill me, they won't be able to hold on anymore, kill, as long as they break through the city and take down the Mu Kingdom, everyone will be rewarded with a hundred taels!"

The soldiers who were going to attack the city gate first heard the words, and their momentum became even higher. They shouted and charged forward without fear of fear with their swords, and at the same time shouted, "Ah, kill, kill, break through the city gate, break through! city ​​gate."

The soldiers behind Yang Ran approached not far from the city gate, waiting for the moment when they broke through the city gate to take down the Mu Kingdom frontier.

Waving the flag of Tu Kingdom in their hands, the soldiers behind Yang Ran shouted enthusiastically, "Kill, kill..."

Although the city is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but because the soldiers of the Tu country came to sneak attack last night, the soldiers of the Mu country were not prepared at all, and there was no battle plan, and General Yue Qing was not there, Buhai alone could not support it. Come on, besides, Bu Hai is not a general, he is really not good at battle planning.

In the end, Bu Hai had no choice but to pull Gu Hua out to come up with an idea, and then barely supported the enemy's fierce, fierce and life-threatening offensive.

But one night has passed, and there are few soldiers in the Mu country. If this delay continues, the city will be breached soon!
Bu Hai walked back and forth in the city tower with a nervous expression on his face, while Gu Hua stood behind Bu Hai, his eyes were icy cold. At this moment, he didn't care whether the city would be breached or not. It would be best if Fan Qingtian was killed.

At this time, a soldier wearing a navy blue armor with blood on his armor ran up to Bu Hai in panic, bent over and said in panic, "Eunuch Bu Hai, it's not good, our arrows and cannon stones It's about to run out, and if this goes on, the brothers won't last long!"

Hearing this, Bu Hai's face turned green immediately, and he said in a sharp voice, "Damn these bastards want to invade our Mu country, and I have to ask whether my father-in-law Jian Tong agrees to it or not!"

With a flick of the whisk, he pointed at the soldiers kneeling on the ground, and Bu Hai screamed with a heroic voice that swore allegiance to the death, "Go, go, go, go and pass on the order to my father-in-law, so that the soldiers will cheer up my father-in-law and prepare to fight!" Alright, this eunuch is going to personally lead the troops to wipe out those bastards, hum, if you want to take my master’s country, you must first step on my body!"

Just as Bu Hai finished speaking, a domineering voice of the king came into Bu Hai and the others' ears, "Eunuch Hai is so loyal to this king, how can this king let Eunuch Hai go to die? With this king around , no one can touch this king's country!"

As the words fell, a proud figure came from behind the light, wearing a silver armor and majestic, showing the air of a king, with a confident smile on a flawless jade face, long jet black hair fluttering in the wind, amber His eyes were shining with a captivating light.

(End of this chapter)