Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 747 A Heavy Music

It's not that Fan Qingtian didn't notice what Duxiangxiu did for her, or didn't remember it in her heart. She really didn't want to lose Duxiangxiu, and she didn't want to let Duxiangxiu leave.

On the gentle face, the reddish eyes had already rolled down hot tears, and she couldn't restrain herself, Du Xiangxiu felt that she was cowardly.

The man does not shed tears lightly, but after listening to Fan Qingtian's words of persuasion, Du Xiangxiu really wanted to agree to Fan Qingtian, but he couldn't. The pain and joy in his heart filled his heart, making him unable to restrain his emotions. Make tears to express my complicated mood at the moment.

The atmosphere seemed so heavy and quiet that one could almost hear the sound of breathing.

Fan Qingtian did not make a sound, quietly waiting for Du Xiangxiu's answer.

"My lord, I'm sorry, it's Xiangxiu who failed you. Xiangxiu doesn't want to be trapped in such a cage, and I hope the king can fulfill Xiangxiu." The voice was soft, and Du Xiangxiu didn't know how much strength he had to use Let yourself say these ruthless words calmly from your mouth.

Gritting his teeth lightly, Fan Qingtian chuckled lightly. The laughter sounded sad and regretful, and he felt helpless, "Okay, I promise you. I only hope that you can travel around the world freely and happily."

She has never been a person who likes to force others, Du Xiangxiu insists on leaving, and Fan Qingtian's stop is enough.

But Duxiangxiu didn't agree to her to stay, Fan Qingtian reflected on herself, it was because she didn't treat Duxiangxiu well enough that made Duxiangxiu want to leave, it was her fault, not Duxiangxiu's.

The only one she can blame is herself, how can she blame Du Xiangxiu!

In fact, Fan Qingtian really wanted to grab Du Xiangxiu and beat him up, to make Du Xiangxiu submit, and force him to stay.

However, Fan Qingtian had already hurt Duxiangxiu once before, how could she still hurt Duxiangxiu like this, and force Duxiangxiu who didn't want to stay to stay...

Not knowing what Fan Qingtian was thinking, but listening to Fan Qingtian's words, Du Xiangxiu also bit her lips tightly, not letting Fan Qingtian notice the turmoil in her heart.

But Du Xiangxiu felt that it was enough for Fan Qingtian to keep him once, and the king believed in him and wanted him to stay.

But in this life, he wanted to disappoint the king.

Holding Fan Qingtian's hand, Du Xiangxiu lightly kissed the back of Fan Qingtian's hand.

There was no sound, and grief was hidden in the invisible eyes at the moment, Fan Qingtian didn't take back his hand, and let Du Xiangxiu pull him up.

Warm lips reluctantly let go of the back of Fan Qingtian's hand, Du Xiangxiu's eyes reflected Fan Qingtian's beautiful and flawless haggard face and said, "Your Majesty, do you still remember the first time you used a leaf to play music?" ?

Xiangxiu wants to hear the king playing a song for Xiangxiu for the last time. "

Touched by Qingxuan, perhaps it was on that day that Du Xiangxiu gradually developed love for Fan Qingtian.

Putting a leaf picked from his waist in Fan Qingtian's palm, Du Xiangxiu looked at Fan Qingtian expectantly.

The hand holding the leaf had complicated emotions, and Fan Qingtian finally pressed the leaf to his lips.

Blow the blade slightly, and the agile tone floats in the air and spreads.

The melody is faint, and the soft tone reveals a trace of sadness in the tranquility, like the fallen leaves in autumn, leaving the trees, but reluctantly lingering in the air to look back.

It finally landed on the ground, using its own life to care for the people it wants to care for and continue to grow, even if its strength is small, it must go all out.

Listening to the tune played by Fan Qingtian, Du Xiangxiu's heart became more and more sore, and her hand that was still able to move was unable to clasp tightly.

Wrong wrong wrong, did he do anything wrong, will he regret it...

No, he will not regret it, because love does not need to be possessed, and even if the love that is given is not reciprocated, it is his willingness.

Fan Qingtian originally wanted to play a relaxing piece of music, but at the moment her heart is very heavy, Du Xiangxiu is going to leave her, how can she still relax?
The indifference and calmness on that face was just for her to deceive herself.

As she blew it, Fan Qingtian's tune became more and more desolate, and her own eyes felt moist and hot when she heard it.

The melody stopped abruptly, and Fan Qingtian couldn't play it anymore.

The sad melody stopped, and the atmosphere became more quiet and sad.

"Let's go here. When are you leaving? This king will give you a ride." Fan Qingtian said lightly.

Listening to Fan Qingtian's words, Duxiangxiu recovered from the immersed tune, gently wiped away the tears on his face, and said in a calm voice, "Four days later."

"If you encounter any difficulties outside, if you still want to come back to Mu Kingdom, the king welcomes you at any time." The voice was cold and indifferent, and Fan Qingtian continued, "The king will never break his promise. Save it for you."

"Your Majesty..." I really wanted to say something more to Fan Qingtian, but in the end Du Xiangxiu restrained herself and pretended to smile softly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The atmosphere fell into silence again. At this moment, the door of Fanqingtian's bedroom was knocked, breaking the heavy atmosphere at the moment.

"Do you have anything else to say to this king?" Fan Qingtian asked aloud.

"Your Majesty, Xiangxiu has already said what she wanted to say." Du Xiangxiu replied with her gaze falling on Fan Qingtian's face.

There was a faint helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, and Fan Qingtian said, "Actually, I still want to hear something. What you just said to this king was just joking with me."

Pupils shrank slightly, Du Xiangxiu's heart was boiling with all kinds of emotions, before Du Xiangxiu could speak, Fan Qingtian once again said in the direction of the palace door, "Come in."

As Fan Qingtian's voice fell, the door of Fan Qingtian's bedroom was opened.

Opening his mouth slightly, he swallowed it back, and Du Xiangxiu smiled softly. He really loves such a king, but in the end he still couldn't say to Fan Qingtian, "I love you." Three words.

The door of the sleeping hall was opened, and Li Mie walked in first, followed by King Cass and others.

"Qing'er." Walking in front of Fan Qingtian, Li Mie stretched out his hand to wrap Fan Qingtian into his arms again, he didn't want to leave Fan Qingtian's side for a moment.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Fan Qingtian buried the heavy depression in the deepest part of his heart, and said lightly, "Li Mie."

Jue Rong walked up to Du Xiangxiu, pushed Du Xiangxiu's wheelchair away from Fan Qingtian's bedside, and looked at Du Xiangxiu who was relieved with a faint smile, Jue Rong's stern face relaxed slightly in one breath.

At this time, King Cass also said, "King Brahma is in good health."

Naturally, he also heard the voice of King Cass, Fan Qingtian said indifferently, "Thank you King Cass for your concern, my king is fine now."

"The Brahma King's auspicious people have their own appearance, so it's fine if there is no serious problem." The voice was a little relaxed, and King Cass continued, "If it wasn't for the help of the Brahma King, I'm afraid I would have gone to hell. I want to thank you personally. Say thank you to Brahma."

(End of this chapter)