Chapter 690: Identity exposed, capture the empress!
"You!"
Hearing Ning Fan's righteous words, Her Majesty the Empress was actually amused. For a moment, she was speechless.
"What are you going to do next?"
"Kill those who should be killed, and arrest those who should be arrested."
"Hmm?"
Looking at the murderous intent naturally revealed by Ning Fan, Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a chill running through her bones. With such a strong murderous aura, is he going to kill thousands of people?
"Don't fight and kill at every turn."
"The court is about exchange and compromise, not killing to end it all. Do you understand what I said?"
"Understand!"
Ning Fan grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, "You can not kill them, you can exchange them with money, or compromise with your life."
Looking at Ning Fan's stubborn look, Mu Qingcheng waved her hand helplessly. Now this bastard is the number one contributor of Dali, and he can't be killed, but this official turned a deaf ear to her words.
What can she do?
"Your Majesty, Dali is rotten to the core anyway, why not scrape the bone to cure the poison?"
"As long as the front line has not collapsed, Your Majesty will be as stable as a mountain in this court."
"If you miss this opportunity, you will have no chance to do anything to them again!" Ning Fan persuaded: "Besides, learning from Dayu's experience, every corrupt official will be a very considerable income for the national treasury."
"As the saying goes, take from the people and use it for the people."
"Your Majesty, don't be indecisive at this time. If you can't make up your mind, I will do you first!"
"?" Mu Qingcheng cast a cold look and asked calmly: "Do me?"
"No!"
"I did it for you."
Ning Fan had a smirk on his face, his eyes looked at Mu Qingcheng's graceful figure, and he was actually a little eager to move below. It must be said that the empress in dragon robes really has extraordinary charm.
Delicious.
"Hmph, how about you take my seat?"
"I'll hand over this kingdom to you?"
"Is there such a good thing?"
Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, listen to my excuses."
"Someone!"
"Here!"
"Put Shen Yu in..."
Seeing that Mu Qingcheng was really angry, Ning Fan quickly stepped forward, covered her red lips, and whispered in her ear: "Your Majesty, can't I obey you?"
"Don't let the servants laugh at you!"
"You..."
Several imperial guards had just entered the hall, and after hearing Lord Shen's ambiguous words, they and the empress in their arms all trembled, bowed with a look of panic, and silently left the hall.
"How dare you!"
Before Mu Qingcheng finished her words, she was blocked by Ning Fan. Just as she was about to kill him, she heard a voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.
"It's been so long since we last met, Your Majesty, you miss me so much?"
"You...you you..."
Mu Qingcheng was like seeing a ghost, and she didn't continue to resist, but slumped in Ning Fan's arms, staring at the unfamiliar face with an unbelievable look: "Really...it's you?"
Ning Fan smiled meanly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the empress's face: "It seems that you haven't grasped the essence of the makeup technique I taught you, and the powder is stuck."
"Ning! Fan!"
The empress gritted her teeth and rubbed Ning Fan's cheeks, her eyes burning with anger. This bastard actually played with him for so long.
The most hateful thing is that he teased her again and again and challenged her bottom line. What's his intention?
"Do you miss your husband so much?"
"You bastard..."
Ning Fan picked up the empress by the waist, looked around, walked straight to the dragon throne in the middle of the hall, sat down, and said with a smile: "Don't move, Your Majesty doesn't want the servants to see you, right?"
Mu Qingcheng looked ashamed and angry. She didn't know why, although she was a master in the Grandmaster realm, she couldn't use any internal strength in Ning Fan's arms.
Could it be that she was really moved?
After a symbolic struggle, Mu Qingcheng gave up and said calmly: "Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
"I came from afar to solve your problem, and this is your attitude?"
"Father?"
"Husband!"
"Shameless!"
Mu Qingcheng looked at Ning Fan speechlessly, but noticed something strange under her body, and her face suddenly turned cold: "If you move again, I will turn you into a eunuch."
"That's not my intention."
"Let me go."
"Yes!"
Ning Fan let go of Mu Qingcheng with a smile, but found himself sitting on the dragon chair, and he didn't mean to get up. Anyway, he was already sitting, so it didn't matter if he sat a little longer.
"My wife, your father helped you solve Dayan's troubles and found out the treacherous villains who have been hiding in the court for many years. How are you going to thank me?"
"You have lied to me for so long, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"
"Okay, it's my fault."
Ning Fan stood up and looked at Mu Qingcheng with a cold face: "From now on, the friendship between you and me is over, and from now on, I, Ning Fan, and you, Mu Qingcheng, will have nothing to do with each other."
After saying that, he stood up and strode out of the hall. Mu Qingcheng stared blankly at the resolute figure. For a moment, her expression was a little flustered and she was at a loss.
She panicked!
But she didn't know why she panicked. Obviously, this man was very hateful and always teased and bullied her, but she didn't hate him.
Even at this time, when he was about to leave, his heart trembled violently.
"You...you stop right there."
"Don't leave."
"Ning Fan!"
Seeing that Ning Fan didn't stop at all, Mu Qingcheng couldn't help it anymore. She caught up with Ning Fan and hugged his waist: "I won't let you go!"
"You!"
"You stay and help me, okay?"
Ning Fan turned around and saw the tears in the corners of the empress's eyes. He secretly said, "Where is your bedroom? Point me in a direction!"
"You..."
"Over there."
Mu Qingcheng pointed in a direction and collapsed in Ning Fan's arms. Feeling his broad chest, the empress, who always had a strong personality, felt an unprecedented sense of security.
In the bedroom, under the shocked eyes of the palace maids, Ning Fan walked like a dragon and threw the empress on the bed!
"Your Majesty has ordered that no one is allowed to approach the bedroom."
"If anyone talks behind your back, kill them!"
A cold and solemn voice came from the inner palace, and all the maids and servants bowed their heads in agreement.
Under the bed curtain, Mu Qingcheng looked at Ning Fan nervously, with a little more pleading in her eyes: "Ning Fan, I have an important responsibility for Dali, I can't..."
"Then I leave?"
"Don't!"
"Oh, take it off yourself!"
At this time, the empress had no intention of resisting Ning Fan's dominance. She just struggled symbolically, and a hint of shyness appeared on her face.
No one knew that on this ordinary day, something happened that could change the fate of the two countries of Yu and Li...