Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 673
Mo Xuyan almost begged Fan Qingtian in a low voice.

Hearing what Mo Xuyan said, everyone present couldn't help being shocked, even Fan Qingtian was shocked.

For the time being, let's not talk about the prestige of Xiangran Villa, not to mention how powerful the foundation is, and how much wealth it has. How can such a family be easily used by others.

How could Mo Xuyan's words prevent Fan Qingtian and others from being shocked.

After recovering, everyone was pleasantly surprised, Mo Ziyuan was saved, Mo Ziyuan would not die!
"Brother Mo, Ziyuan is still saved, is it true?" Lingbo asked excitedly with joy on his pale face.

"Great, no matter what I am asked to do, as long as I can keep Zi Yuan alive." Dongfang Yu said with excitement on his face.

When Zuo Zhujin and the others heard that Mo Ziyuan was rescued, they couldn't help showing a look of joy on their faces.

"Brother Mo, don't say that. Since there is a way to keep Ziyuan alive, I will definitely not let Ziyuan die. Leave this matter to me. I know who Sima Beiming is." His face was serious, Fan Qingtian opened his mouth and said.

Isn't Sima Beiming the master of the blood-throat sealer? In this case, she immediately went to the blood-throat sealer to save Zi Yuan. As long as Zi Yuan can be saved, she will never let Zi Yuan die no matter what.

"This is Zi Yuan's heart and soul. Zi Yuan can only live if he has this." Mo Xuyan said calmly as he stretched out his hand to hand the fruit that Lingying Qingnai handed over after her death to Fan Qingtian.

Seeing the red fruit handed over by Mo Xuyan, Fan Qingtian suddenly felt a very familiar feeling in his heart.

Meifeng couldn't help but slightly frowned, Fan Qingtian wanted to ask what it was, but the matter was imminent, Fan Qingtian suppressed his doubts for the time being, and asked after the matter was settled.

Taking the red fruit from Mo Xuyan's hand, Fan Qingtian reached out and hugged Mo Ziyuan, who was held by Ying Chenxi, into his arms, and said to Ying Chenxi and Zuo Zhujin, "Luoxi, Zhujin , the two of you are less injured, take everyone back to the palace first, and tell Eunuch Hai and Xiangxiu that I'm fine, so they don't have to worry about me."

"Okay." Zuo Zhujin and Ying Chenxi nodded.

"Fan Qing, thank you." Looking closely at Fan Qingtian, Mo Xuyan said in a deep voice, it was his father who was incompetent, and he had to entrust others even to save Mo Ziyuan.

But without Fan Qingtian's help and Mo Xuyan not in Xiangran Villa, it is impossible to find Sima Beiming quickly.

When he found Sima Beiming, Mo Xuyan was worried that Mo Ziyuan was completely hopeless. Apart from asking Fan Qingtian, Mo Xuyan really didn't know who to turn to for help.

Hugging Mo Ziyuan's small body, Fan Qingtian looked down at Mo Ziyuan who had lost his vitality, Fan Qingtian said, "Ziyuan, don't worry, I won't let you die."

At this moment, Li Mie waved his hand, and a crystal-clear bead with blue light appeared in his hand out of thin air. He reached out and stuffed the bead in Mo Ziyuan's mouth, and Li Mie said indifferently, "This body-fixing bead can keep him The body has never rotted and remained in its original shape."

Immediately, his eyes turned to Fan Qingtian who was looking at him in astonishment, and Li Mie said indifferently, "I'll take you to find Sima Beiming."

"You..." Didn't expect Li Mie to help him like this, Fan Qingtian was surprised and wanted to ask why.

At this moment, with a wave of Li Mie's hand, ripples and fluctuations occurred in the space, and Li Mie immediately surrounded Fan Qingtian's waist, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with Fan Qingtian and Mo Ziyuan in an instant.

As Fan Qingtian and Li Mie left, and the matter of the flower thief had been resolved, Zuo Zhujin immediately took Lin Cailuo and others back to the palace to heal her wounds and reported the news after rescuing the woman captured by the flower thief.

Misty and rainy lakes, misty rain and misty breeze blowing fine willows.

The drizzle fell on the quiet lake, and the starting point of the waves swayed, and the reflected light was like silver stars in the Milky Way.

The misty rain lake is like a fairyland, and it is very quiet and beautiful.

In the middle of the lake, a red boathouse is shrouded in mist and rain, swaying alone, moving with the waves, and drawing beautiful arcs.

Inside the boathouse, there is a graceful figure, beautiful all over the country, half lying on a lazy couch, embroidering the brocade robe in his hand with delicate embroidering hands, one stitch at a time, unhurried, indescribably leisurely and elegant.

Suddenly, the space of the peaceful Misty Rain Lake became turbulent, followed by two proud figures suddenly appeared in front of Sima Beiming.

Dressed in a black gown embroidered with gold, he is peerless and unsurpassed, and the person who came is Li Mie.

Dressed in a gorgeous dress, Fan Qingtian's astonishing world paled, and he stood beside Li Mie with Mo Ziyuan in his hands.

Li Mie and Fan Qingtian stood outside the boathouse, but the falling drizzle could stain their bodies.

Amber eyes flickered, and Fan Qingtian looked at Sima Beiming, who was half lying down in the boatyard.

With a touch of amazement in his eyes, even Fan Qingtian couldn't help but marvel at Sima Beiming's alluring face.

Even Fan Qingtian himself felt that his appearance was slightly inferior to Sima Beiming's.

Seeing Sima Beiming, Fan Qingtian thought Sima Beiming was a woman, but seeing Sima Beiming in a red robe with his slightly exposed chest, Fan Qing knew that Sima Beiming was a man.

What an enchanting man who can't tell if he's a man or a woman!

The astonishment was only momentary, and Fan Qingtian looked at Sima Beiming indifferently.

Naturally, feeling the invasion of outsiders, Sima Beiming stopped the movement of his hands and raised his head slightly to look out.

Fan Qingtian and Li Mie were reflected in a pair of ecstatic eyes, Sima Beiming raised his eyebrows lightly, put down the things in his hands, and got up from the couch.

Long black and red hair was scattered around his side. Sima Beiming gathered up his clothes, tidied his clothes, and then walked out of the boathouse unhurriedly.

"The god of death is coming, and Sima Beiming is far away to welcome him." Said to Li Mie indifferently, Sima Beiming looked at Fan Qingtian again.

After looking at Fan Qingtian for a while, Sima Beiming asked curiously, "Who is this beautiful girl?"

"Fan Qingtian, King Fan of Mu Kingdom." Looking at Sima Beiming, Fan Qingtian replied indifferently, "I came to see Mr. Sima Beiming this time because I need your help with something."

Hearing Fan Qingtian's explanation, Sima Beiming's eyes flashed a light, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a startling arc. He said thoughtfully, "It turns out that King Fan is a woman. Oh, it's no wonder that God of Death treats him differently."

Li Mie and Fan Qingtian didn't reply to Sima Beiming's words, and instead, the god of death said coldly, "Sima Beiming is known as a doctor of evil gods and ghosts, and he can heal the dead. Do you challenge him?"

Listening to Li Mie's words, Sima Beiming's eyes fell on Mo Ziyuan who was in Fan Qingtian's arms, his brows were raised slightly, and his eyes shone with red light.

Tucking a strand of hair with his fingertips, and stroking the twirled orchid to the side, Sima Beiming said with a faint smile, "So it's a parasite. Well, there is a way, but there is no way."

(End of this chapter)