Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 589
Lin Cailuo continued with a smile on her face, "don't worry, your majesty, Lin Cailuo will never tell the king's secret, it's Cailuo's delusion, and whenever the king needs Cailuo in the future, Cailuo will definitely help you without hesitation Kings."

"I lied to you, aren't you angry?" After hearing what Lin Cailuo said, Fan Qingtian raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, but he didn't expect Lin Cailuo to accept this fact so quickly.

"The king has never denied that he is a woman in front of Cailuo, nor has he ever admitted that he is a man. The king has never lied to Cailuo. How could Cailuo be angry with the king?" There was a trace of anger on her indifferent face. Smiling sadly, "Besides, the king is a woman, and she took such a big risk to tell Cailuo this secret. Cailuo is happy that the king believes that it is too late for Cailuo."

The corners of his mouth slightly raised a shallow arc, and Fan Qingtian said calmly, "This king wants to create a place for women to gain a foothold. Everyone will remember you for your contribution."

Looking at the figure of Fan Qingtian who is like a god, no, a goddess, Lin Cailuo respected and surrendered in her heart, "Your Majesty, Lin Cailuo does not need to be remembered by others. Lin Cailuo only wants to help the King and complete the great cause that the King wants to accomplish."

Seeing Lin Cailuo's serious expression, Fan Qingtian smiled slightly and said, "Well, get up, your injury still needs two days of recuperation, I have asked Hai Gonggong to help you sort it out in the side hall of my palace. Now, you go to rest first."

"En." Lin Cailuo responded softly.

At this time, Bu Hai's voice came from outside the door of Fan Qingtian's bedroom, "Your Majesty..."

Hearing Buhai's words, Fan Qingtian said loudly, "Come in."

The door of the room was pushed open, and Buhai walked quickly in front of Fan Qingtian, and before Fan Qingtian could ask a question, Buhai respectfully said, "Your Majesty, Yushangxi invites you to sit in his palace. Sit down, will the king go up?"

Looking up at the pattering rain outside the window, Fan Qingtian pursed his lips, and suddenly the corners of his mouth pulled out a sly arc and said, "Go and tell Yushangxi that the king is not feeling well and has a headache."

"Ah, Your Majesty, do you have a headache?" Hearing what Fan Qingtian said, Bu Hai asked anxiously.

Very helpless, he said to Bukai, "Do you think this king looks like someone with a problem?"

Flicking the finger pointing at the orchid, Bu Hai said angrily, "Your Majesty, how can you make fun of your own body?"

"Heh, if you don't say that about yourself, how can I let the Jade Shangxi into the urn?" Fan Qingtian smiled slightly, and looked at a piece of coral crystal not far away that was exactly the same as the Yushangxi gave Fan Qingtian.

It's just that the coral crystal stone is covered by a thin white silk brocade cloth, which is hazy, and only the rough outline and light yellow light can be seen, and it is not possible to fully see the entire face of the coral crystal.

Hearing what Fan Qingtian said, Buhai suddenly realized, and said excitedly, "Yes, this old slave will go and tell Yushangxi."

"Lin Cailuo also resigned first..." Lin Cailuo followed up.

Seeing that Lin Cailuo and Buhai had gone out, Li Mie smiled and said, "Qing'er, I have good tea here."

"Master Li Mie just tell me if you want me to make tea, and I won't make fun of you." Putting down the pen in his hand, Fan Qingtian stood up and walked towards Li Mie.

Invisibly, Fan Qingtian has gotten used to Li Mie's attitude and way of speaking, knowing that he and Li Mie are angry and hurt himself, and now he is more and more comfortable facing Li Mie Fan Qingtian.

With a faint smile on his handsome face, Li Mie didn't make a sound, waiting for Fan Qingtian to make tea for him.

The fragrance of the tea, the rustling of the rain, and the two Ningyi figures painted a picture of leisure and relaxation.

It rained all day and all night, and the rain finally stopped the next morning.

The rain swept away all the filth, and the air became extraordinarily fresh.

In Linglan Palace, in Zuo Zhujin's room, Ouyang Muyue's whole body was wrapped in bandages, like a mummy, only two eyes and mouth could be exposed.

Lying on the bed, being tied up like this, Ouyang Muyue couldn't move at all, her eyes turned white, revealing indescribable helplessness and depression.

Walking in with a bowl of porridge, Zuo Zhujin watched Ouyang wake up, and said, "You are awake, come, have some porridge, the food cooked by the chef in Fanqing's imperial dining room has been getting better and better recently .”

Ouyang Muyue, who was bandaged by Zuo Zhujin, couldn't even turn her head. She squinted at Zuo Zhujin, and Ouyang Muyue said with deep dissatisfaction, "Zuo Zhujin, did you do it on purpose? It's all over now, hurry up and untie all the things wrapped around me!"

Seemingly not hearing Ouyang Muyue's nonchalant tone, Zuo Zhujin raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "Oh, by the way, you can't eat like this, I almost forgot.

Forget it, I will be merciful, let me feed you. "

Walking over with the bowl in hand, Zuo Zhujin sat beside Ouyang Muyue, picked up a spoonful of porridge and sent it to Ouyang Muyue's mouth.

"Zuo Zhujin!" Seeing that Zuo Zhujin didn't intend to untie the bandages on his body at all, Ouyang Muyue scolded with a straight face.

"Eat." The moment Ouyang Muyue called her name and opened her mouth, Zuo Zhujin stuffed the porridge from the spoon into Ouyang Muyue's mouth, "From now on, you won't have this kind of treatment."

Almost choking on the porridge in her mouth, Ouyang Muyue swallowed the porridge, coughed, and said angrily at Zuo Zhujin, "Are you trying to take revenge on me?"

"It's no wonder I took revenge on you, I did it on purpose!" Opening his mouth, Zuo Zhujin said to Ouyang Muyue very rudely.

"You bastard, wait and see if I don't skin you!" Looking at Zuo Zhujin coldly, Ouyang Muyue said in a sinister manner.

Laughing happily, Zuo Zhujin became serious again, "Drink the porridge first, I have something to tell you later."

Putting down the porridge in hand, Zuo Zhujin helped Ouyang Muyue untie the bandage, muttering, "It's been two days of recuperation, the injury should be almost healed."

"It's been alright, if you don't let me go, I'm afraid I won't be able to move in the future!" Ouyang Muyue's indifferent demeanor was full of anxiety provoked by Zuo Zhujin.

"Who told you to be an idiot? Yushangxi is going to kill you. If you don't fight back, it's fine. If you don't let me avenge you, you deserve it!

Hmph, it seems that you are going to let me collect your body for you, right? "Very angrily said to Ouyang Muyue, Zuo Zhujin had already removed all the bandages on Ouyang Muyue's body.

Seeing Ouyang Muyue's naked body, her injuries were almost healed, Zuo Zhujin threw the robe next to Ouyang Muyue's body, and said coldly, "Put it on."

(End of this chapter)