Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 572 I Accept You
Seeing Fan Qingtian accepting the gold brocade cloth, he was very happy, Li Mie smiled slightly and said, "There is still me, you can take it."

With a trembling body, Fan Qingtian immediately avoided some distance from Li Mie, squeezed the smile on Li Mie's face and said, "You are a big Buddha, I can't afford it, I can't ask for it, so I won't accept you .”

"I don't need you to confess, you can let me confess, I can afford you, I accept you, how about it?" With joy on his brows, Li Mie's deep voice seemed to have a fatal attraction, provoking Fan Qingtian's desire Heartstrings.

He couldn't help but be touched by Li Mie's words, but soon, Fan Qingtian suppressed the strange emotion that emerged in his heart.

Love is always beautiful, but many people don't know what love is. It can make a person happy as if they are in the clouds, which is wonderful.

Similarly, it can make people fall into hell, and make a living person's destruction worse than death.

Lovely happiness does not last long, only endless pain.

After going through that kind of pain, Fan Qingtian didn't dare to love, she didn't want to endure the heart-wrenching pain that made it almost impossible for her to live.

It has always been Qiu who has maintained Fan Qingtian's idea of ​​wanting to live. If not, Fan Qingtian really didn't know that he would be able to survive being betrayed by Ye Duchen.

Her love used to be so hot and sincere, but in the end it was trampled on and turned into a joke.

My heart was indescribably exhausted, Fan Qingtian didn't want to talk about this with Li Mie, for fear that he would fall into the trap of love.

Immediately changing the subject, Fan Qingtian looked at Dongfang Yu and Mo Ziyuan and said, "Go back and rest, it's already late."

Seeing the tired look on Fan Qingtian's face, Mo Ziyuan nodded obediently and said, "Okay, mother, rest well, I won't bother you, I will come to see you tomorrow."

The weird expression swept over Fan Qingtian and Li Mie, Dongfang Yu immediately stood up, grabbed Mo Ziyuan's little hand who had already come in front of him, and smiled maliciously at Fan Qingtian He said, "Well, I won't bother you two anymore, and I can't take care of such things, but Fan Qing, you'd better take it easy."

After saying this, Dongfang Yu didn't look at Fan Qingtian's current expression, and immediately pulled Mo Ziyuan away as if flying.

His forehead was covered with black lines. After watching Dongfang Yu leave, Fan Qingtian looked at Li Miedao, "Aren't you going? I'm going to rest."

"Just rest." Looking at Fan Qingtian, Li Mie replied faintly.

Frowning and staring at Li Mie for a while, Fan Qingtian's expression suddenly turned serious, "Li Mie, your real identity is the God of Death, right?"

Hearing Fan Qing suddenly ask this question, Li Mie didn't show any panic at being exposed, and his face was still as calm as water.

The eyes under the sword eyebrows are as deep as sea water, making people unable to see the bottom. Li Mie's faint voice echoed in the air and said, "What is my identity? Who is me, and who am I? But you just need to remember, I It's me, that's enough."

With that said, Li Mie had stood up from his seat.

Hearing that Li Mie's answer was the same as what he hadn't said, Fan Qingtian frowned and asked in a cold voice, "Are you admitting that you are the god of death?"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Li Mie's eyes flickered a little, and he said very mysteriously, "You want to know the answer, our appointment is set in seven days, and I will tell you when the time comes."

Knowing that it is difficult to force Li Mie to say that he doesn't want to answer the question, since Li Mie said to tell her the reason after seven days, well, knowing it after seven days is the same as knowing now.

Shaking his head slightly, Fan Qingtian did not make a sound.

"Have a good rest." He said softly to Fan Qingtian, and Li Mie left Fan Qingtian's bedroom with one hand on his back.

Looking at Li Mie's leaving figure, Fan Qingtian felt a touch of sadness in his heart. In fact, Fan Qingtian really hoped that Li Mie was not the god of death, but Fan Qingtian's intuition told her that Li Mie was the god of death!

Although Li Mie and the god of death don't look like the same person at all, Fan Qingtian, who is in a high position, knows that no matter how high the god of death is, he will always have a side that others don't know.

Maybe this side is Li Mie, or maybe there are many sides that Fan Qingtian doesn't know, and these are hidden in the heart of the God of Death. Only the God of Death can understand himself, what is the real him like.

Getting up, Fan Qingtian called Xiaochunzi.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?" Xiao Chunzi said respectfully to Fan Qingtian.

"Where is the thing that Yushangxi gave me?" Fan Qingtian inspected the room, but did not see the coral crystal stone that Yushangxi gave her.

Hearing Fan Qingtian's question, Xiao Chunzi hurriedly said, "The servant put away the treasure, after all, such a precious thing should not be left indiscriminately, lest it be damaged by those handy maids and eunuchs. "

Saying that, Xiaochunzi quickly brought the coral crystal stone in front of Fan Qingtian in a box in Fan Qingtian's bedroom.

Stretching out his hand to open the box containing the crystal stones, Fan Qingtian looked at the dreamlike beautiful crystal stones inside, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

This thing is said to be crystal, but it is not.

Fan Qingtian had seen it in the record book left by his master, this crystal stone was actually called a sky meteorite.

There are different shapes, and one of the characteristics is that it can directly emit a lot of beautiful light, dazzling people's eyes.

And this kind of sky meteorite is also very unique. It is said that it is a stone that fell from the sky. It is very rare, and most people probably won't see such a thing at all.

However, this beautiful and precious sky meteorite contains a neurohormone. Long-term exposure to this sky meteorite will cause people to have a hallucination, weaken the body, and make people terminally ill.

It's a very vicious approach. If Fan Qingtian didn't know that this thing is harmful, anyone who sees such a beautiful thing will probably not put it down, appreciate it every day, and fall into this inexplicable death.

"Go out." Fan Qingtian waved his hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

The moment Xiaochunzi stepped back and closed the door, Fan Qingtian condensed his inner strength and slapped the sky meteorite with his palm.

At the moment of youth, the beautiful celestial meteorite was suddenly squeezed into powder and scattered in the box containing the celestial meteorite.

Instead of disposing of the powder of the meteorite these days, Fan Qingtian covered the box and directly received the powder of the meteorite into the dark compartment.

Although the sky meteorite is very harmful to the human body, the powder of the sky meteorite still has an effect on Fan Qingtian.

(End of this chapter)