Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 768 This Country Is Yours
"Why bother to ask more questions." Fan Qingtian said calmly.

Also, Fan Qingtian is the king of a country, and there is a powerful Death God by his side. It is not difficult at all to know her past and her identity.

"As long as the king can keep it a secret, besides, I don't want to think about this identity in the future." Feng Yaomiao's words were a little cold.

"If you can really forget the past, then why did you come back for revenge?" Fan Qingtian questioned, not minding poking Feng Miumiao's wound at all.

Listening to her words, Feng Yaomiao was silent for a while and said, "I can't get over this hurdle, only by killing him can I end the nightmare of my life and start over."

"I don't want to be a poisonous woman, and I don't want to turn myself into a walking dead at the mercy of others for revenge." He chuckled lightly, with desolation in his smile, "So, I want to kill him, he is the one who killed me. Be like this!"

He wanted to persuade Feng Yaomiao about something, but Fan Qingtian felt that he was not qualified to persuade her, which would make her hypocritical and artificial, because she was also such a person.

Without making a sound, the wine jar in Fan Qingtian's hand touched Feng Mimiao and drank.

As soon as his figure moved, Feng Yaomiao stuck to Fan Qingtian's body behind him, and leaned his head on Fan Qingtian's shoulder, "I think the king seems to be of the same kind as me."

"Oh." With a light reply, Fan Qingtian didn't say much.

With a sound of laughter, Feng Yaomiao's fingertips lightly brushed against Fan Qingtian's face, "Your Majesty, you want to wish me success in killing him, this country of fire is yours."

Looking down at Feng Yaomiao's figure, Fan Qingtian smiled and said, "Then what price do you need me to pay?"

"Just accompany me to watch the moonlight today." Withholding her hands, Feng Mimiao leaned her head on Fan Qingtian's shoulder and did not make a sound.

Standing tightly in place and letting Feng Piaomiao lean on her, Fan Qingtian didn't speak either.

She can understand Feng Piaomiao, and even more understand why Feng Piaomiao kills all those men who want to get her, just because those men are only greedy for her beauty, and no one has ever cared for her.

And the person who cared for her couldn't resist the temptation of power in the end, and killed her.

The next day, the Huanyu Inn was once again surrounded by people, attracting people to watch again, and the people staying in the inn were also uneasy, for fear that something frightening like yesterday would happen.

This inn is too dangerous, should they find another inn to live in?

However, although a large group of soldiers came this time, they were not as murderous as yesterday, nor did they drive out all the people in the inn from their rooms, which also made the people in the inn feel a little relieved.

"Fire King, you are here, I don't know what's going on?" Standing in front of the Jinluan carriage outside the gate of the inn, Feng Miiao's voice was neither cold nor cold, but it was full of temptation all the time.

Stretching out a hand from the carriage in front of Feng Yaomiao, Huo Mingxuan said with a smile, "This king wants to invite the princess to play, I wonder if the princess will be willing."

Seeing Huo Mingxuan's outstretched hand in front of her, Feng Miiao squinted her eyes slightly, and said in silence for a while, "Since the Fire King invites you, how can this princess have no reason to refuse."

Restraining the boiling thoughts in her heart, Feng Yaomiao smiled and stretched out her hand calmly to put on Huo Mingxuan's palm.

Pulling Feng Piaomiao from under the carriage into the carriage, Huo Mingxuan looked at Feng Piaomiao with fondness in his eyes.

Then he said to the father-in-law who followed, "Let's go."

"It's Your Majesty..."

Immediately, Huo Mingxuan and a group of people left the inn in a mighty manner.

Of course, Fan Qingtian, Li Mie and others, as envoys, had to follow behind to protect the princess Feng Yumiao.

And for a few days after that, Huo Mingxuan brought people to the inn to invite Feng Piaomiao to enjoy the flowers and play in the mountains and rivers, but Feng Piaomiao naturally understood what it means to want something that can't be obtained, and hung on Huo Mingxuan's appetite, He didn't always agree to Huo Mingxuan's invitations, but just pretended to refuse.

Feng Piaomiao's hard-to-get play really whetted Huo Mingxuan's appetite, and the more Huo Mingxuan wanted to completely conquer Feng Piaomiao.

A huge ship is walking on the vast lake, and singing and dancing are singing and dancing in the shipyard.

There were only Huo Mingxuan and Feng Piaomiao in the boathouse, Fan Qingtian and a group of people were let out by Huo Mingxuan on the pretext of having a conversation with Feng Piaomiao.

"Princess, I would like to offer you a toast." Huo Mingxuan raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at Feng Miu with a deep smile on his face.

Holding up the glass of wine poured by the maid in her hand, Feng Yaomiao looked at the wine in the glass, and smiled coldly in her heart, did she really think that she couldn't see that the wine was full of charm/drugs, and the fragrance of cartilage?
Heh, but Huo Mingxuan's poison refining skill seems to be much better. If she is not born with a poisonous body, she would be able to detect any unusual poison. I'm afraid she will really suffer up.

But even if she drank this glass of wine, the poison in it would not affect her in any way.

But she also has to play tricks.

"I don't know what Fire King wants to say to this princess." With a chuckle like a silver bell, Feng Piaomiao drank the wine in her hand without hesitation.

Seeing Feng Piaomiao finish the wine in the glass without any precaution, Huo Mingxuan's eyes flashed a bright light.

Standing up from the seat and walking in front of Feng Miu, Huo Mingxuan said in a hoarse voice, "Fengsha, I like you."

Listening to Huo Mingxuan's words, Feng Yaomiao pretended to be shocked, and raised her head to look at Huo Mingxuan with winking eyes showing surprise.

When Huo Mingxuan saw that expression in his eyes, he couldn't help shaking his mind slightly, and his heart couldn't help beating slightly.

At this moment, his liking seems to have changed into a real liking.

"You said, what?" Feng Mimiao said in a soft and weak voice.

Raising his hand and swaying lightly, Huo Mingxuan's action immediately made the maids and dancers and musicians present retreat knowingly.

The boatyard suddenly became quiet, so quiet that one could almost hear the soft breathing of the tip of the nose.

Huo Mingxuan stretched out his hand and gently touched Feng Yumiao's veiled face and said, "Fengsha, I like you, you are willing to be my man, my beloved concubine."

These days, he has never seen Feng Miu's face under her veil, but that pair of soul-stirring eyes amazed him, and now he is really looking forward to seeing her face under her veil.

"Why, I seem to have no strength in my body, I, I am so hot." The winking eyes were blurred with doubts, her face was as delicate and charming as a deep red peach blossom, and the appearance Feng Miiao showed at this moment was even more fascinating.

Seeing Feng Piaomiao's behavior, the desire in Huo Mingxuan's heart became more and more surging, he hugged Feng Piaomiao in his arms, and said softly, "Let me relieve the fever for you."

(End of this chapter)