Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 709 I don't want to do it all over again

Chapter 709 I don't want to do it all over again

"It's so late, have you guys got any news?" Fan Qingtian asked Ying Chenxi after taking a sip of the tea from Li Mie.

The corners of her charming eyes flickered with light, Ying Chenxi said with a faint smile, "Well, thanks to Jiang Zhi's latent presence in Tu Country for many months, it has made our actions much easier.

About the news about the officials of the Tu Kingdom, Mr. Xiangxiu and I have investigated half of the information provided by Mr. Jiang Zhi. About half of the people in the court are from Yushangxi, and the other half are from Cass. King's people.

But Yushangxi threatened these officials with the lives of the families of these courtiers, and these officials had no choice but to obey Yushangxi.

As for the people of Tu Kingdom, many of them are dissatisfied with Yushangxi, because Yushangxi has a penchant for beauties and is extremely cruel. Many women have been persecuted by Yushangxi, so many people feel that Those who resisted Yushangxi. "

After a pause, the corners of Ying Chenxi's mouth curled up slightly, and he continued with a smile, "As long as we use a little bit of provocation, Luo Xi thinks that many people will resist Yushangxi."

After hearing Ying Chenxi's words, Fan Qingtian's eyes turned dark, and he said in silence for a moment, "Now that Yushangxi has just ascended the throne and became king, the people still have a lot of expectations for him.

It is not appropriate to provoke now, this will make Yushangxi be on guard, and it may backfire by then. "

After a pause, a gleam of light flashed in Fan Qingtian's eyes and he said, "When we return to China, I will replace our people first, and it will not be too late to decide everything by then."

"Well, His Majesty is also concerned about it." Ying Chenxi agreed with Fan Qingtian's meticulous thinking.

"You are tired too, go back and rest." Fan Qingtian said softly.

"Yes, your Majesty, you should rest early, Luo Xi will leave first." Standing up, Ying Chenxi left Fan Qingtian's bedroom.

Following Ying Chenxi's departure, Li Mie hugged Fan Qingtian into his arms.

Hands shuttled through Fan Qingtian's loose long hair, and then Li Mie tied a simple and neat bun for Fan Qingtian.

Letting Li Mie play with his hair, Fan Qingtian had a sweet smile on his face.

After Li Mie finished his bun, Fan Qingtian raised his head and kissed Li Mie lightly on the cheek.

"Are you trying to provoke me to commit a crime?" Li Mie asked with a smile as his gaze fell on Fan Qingtian.

"Ha." With a chuckle, Fan Qingtian changed the subject and said, "Li Mie, can you help Ouyang Muyue?"

Thinking that Ouyang Muyue's strength was superior to Satin Qing's, she was powerless to save Sain Qing, but seeing Zuo Zhujin feel so sorry for her brother, Fan Qingtian couldn't help but want to do something for Zuo Zhujin.

His deep eyes flickered slightly, and Li Mie gently stroked Fan Qingtian's cheek and said, "I can retrieve his soul, but to retrieve his soul, he cannot be reborn, nor can he be reincarnated. In this way, Do you still want to help Ouyang Muyue?"

Looking at Fan Qingtian's slightly lowered eyes, Li Mie said unhurriedly, "Heavenly reincarnation, free definite number, although I am strong, I can't do everything.

If I can do what I want, then I should not call myself Death, I should call myself God. "

Hearing that Li Mie was helpless but his words were full of sophistry and arrogance, Fan Qingtian chuckled silently, "If you are a god, then can I still meet you?"

"If you pursue me as a god, maybe we can still meet." After a pause, Li Mie continued calmly, "But I don't want to start over with you again."

Pettingly scratching the tip of Fan Qingtian's straight nose, Li Mie said affectionately, "During the time I fell in love with you, I was quite entangled. After the entanglement, it took so much effort to chase you, which is more difficult than playing with me." Any game is tiring.

Enjoying the sweet results now, I don't want to do it all over again. "

Hearing Li Mie's affectionate confession, Fan Qingtian's mouth curled into a deep smile.

God gave her a chance to be reborn, let her meet Li Mie, this is not her hope in the predicament, and she does not want to lose a ray of bright hope.

Scattered stars twinkle with little stars.

On the outskirts of the King of Earth City, it was dark and quiet.

The rustling of the leaves blown by the gentle night wind adds a touch of confusion to the quiet summer night.

Two lonely and sad figures in the countryside shrouded in the night.

Kneeling on the ground, Zuo Zhujin was holding a skull in his hands. The head smelled like corpses, and occasionally one or two maggots came out.

There was a sour and sad aura exuding from his body, Zuo Zhujin looked at Ouyang Muyue's skull in his hand, and finally couldn't restrain himself from roaring up to the sky.

A powerful aura burst out from around him, setting off fallen leaves all over the ground and dancing wildly.

There was a painful atmosphere in the air, Zuo Zhujin gritted her teeth, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and a tear fell from her eye socket.

It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, which shows how much grief Zuo Zhujin felt in his heart.

Standing behind Zuo Zhujin, Du Xiangxiu's twinkling eyes were also full of sadness.

He stretched out his hand and patted Zuo Zhujin's shoulder. After a thousand words, Du Xiangxiu could only say this comforting word in the end, "Please forgive me."

With scarlet eyes and unspeakable heartache, Zuo Zhujin's violent breath returned to calm.

Stretching out his hand, Zuo Zhujin gently cleaned off the dirt on Ouyang Muyue's head bit by bit, like wiping a fragile glass.

I don't know how long time passed, Zuo Zhujin finally cleaned up Ouyang Muyue's head.

Taking out the flagon from his waist, Zuo Zhujin held the flagon in one hand and the skull in the other, and said softly in a choked and hoarse voice, "When the waves wash away the sand, who can match the war hero? I am flat.

Ouyang Muyue, do you still remember this poem you gave me?You said that we have one piece of paper and one weapon, you help me plan, and I will fight.

Now that I haven't pacified the world, how can you leave alone first! "

Questioning in a low voice, the sourness permeated the heart, originally the verses were aggressive and heroic, but at this moment they felt sad and helpless, which only added to the discomfort.

"Hey." Du Xiangxiu quietly accompanied Zuo Zhujin, sighing helplessly.

Losing a brother, losing a loved one, those who have not experienced it will never experience that kind of grief.

"Brother Zuo, it's getting late, let Master Ouyang Ce go to rest early." Du Xiangxiu comforted softly.

After being silent for a while, Zuo Zhujin stood up holding Ouyang Muyue's head and said, "Ouyang Muyue, you said that you want to stand on a high place, overlooking the country, and watching your glory of conquering the country for the king.

Then I will bury you in the highest place, you will see the prosperity of this country, and I will continue to fulfill your wish of calming the world for you. "

(End of this chapter)

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