"The national teacher said that he laughed, how can Fang Dui, how can he help the king of Zhenbei?" The smile on the corner of Fang Dui's mouth was very unnatural, he could only save everyone's lives if he didn't see Mi Zhou if he died. The national teacher refused to believe it, and giggled, "Fang Dui, you are very dishonest." Well, I'm going to give you a heads-up, Mi Zhou, a, well, how to say, very special girl. When she stands in front of you, she makes men feel love and pity for no reason, and makes women jealous. ”

"No, I've never heard of it. Fang Du felt that the last psychological defense line was being built with difficulty, but he didn't know if he could stop the prying eyes of the resident teacher.

"No, no, no, you've heard of it, and besides, she was with you just now!" the national teacher's voice suddenly became cold, and suddenly, a white light flew out of the veil and landed on the hem of Fang Dui's clothes. At the same time, a faint pink color appeared, flashing brightly.

"I'll tell you why there is such a mark on the hem. Those witches, or Mi Zhou, her tears are different from ordinary people's tears, once they are touched, they can never be washed away. The pink color that will always belong to the girl will always remain on your shirt. It seems that before you came to me, Mi Zhou used to cry, so her tears were stained on your clothes. The veil suddenly opened to both sides, revealing a tall woman with an angry face, she was the national teacher.

"Cong Miao, you are so bold, you are still protecting that demon girl! Someone!" Her anger burned from the house into the courtyard, Fang Du knew that the next moment someone from the palace would come in, and then rushed to the palace of the king of Zhenbei and took Mi Zhou away.

"National Teacher, slow down!" Fang Dui's courage was born out of nowhere, he got up and stopped in front of the national teacher, and even dared to gag her mouth with his own hand!

"You, what are you going to do!" the national teacher was stunned for a moment, and then understood Fang Dui's intentions. She was shocked, in this palace, no one dared to be so rude to her! Fang Dui's strength was very great, but the national teacher was not a lamb to be slaughtered at the mercy of others. Her arms were soft as if they were boneless, sticking out from behind her back, pinching Fang Dui's neck with incredible precision.

"The national teacher is a good means!" Fang Duan spit out these words with difficulty, and then his chest violently puffed up his spiritual power to push the national teacher away. He quickly grabbed the wrist of the national teacher, buckled her veins so that she couldn't move at will, looked into her eyes, and said very seriously, "National teacher, why don't we sit down and have a good talk!"

I have to say that the national teacher has a pair of unusually bewitching and beautiful eyes, the dark blue that is different from ordinary people is like a bottomless sea, shining with a little starlight. The national teacher's lips rose slightly, "What do we have to talk about? From this moment on, you are a felony who secretly hid witches with the King of Zhenbei!"

"No, you can't say that. Fang Du said, "National Teacher, can I take the liberty of asking, how did Miss Mizhou offend you?" The National Teacher glared at him angrily, "You let me go first." Fang Du said helplessly, "Then can the national teacher promise not to shout or shout, and not to do anything to me?"

"Are you going to blackmail me?" the anger in the eyes of the national teacher was even stronger. Fang Duan suddenly learned Mo Xuanji's cynical appearance, approached the face of the national teacher, and said to her, "As a woman, the national teacher must cherish his reputation very much. You say that if I tear my hair apart, take off my coat, and run out crying, what will the people who meet me think?"

This trick was really learned by Fang Duan from Mo Xuanji. The innocent woman of the national teacher, how could she have been treated like this, her face suddenly turned red with anger, and the other party roared, "You are despicable and shameless!"

"Did the national teacher agree?" Fang Dui let go of her, and the national teacher snorted angrily and sat down opposite him, and said to him, "I just don't like that girl in Mizhou, okay?" Fang Duan tilted his head and said, "The national teacher said cautiously, I heard that the national teacher is strategizing and respectable, and he will not easily determine life and death based on his likes and dislikes!"

"What the hell do you want to say?" the national teacher used the shortest time to calm down, Fang Du said, "I selfishly think that the national teacher's personal grievances should not involve those innocent people. The girl of Mizhou is, and so are the witches who are forced to hide in fear. ”

"You're here to teach me a lesson?" The National Teacher's pupils contracted suddenly, and Fang Du knew that it was her irrepressible killing intent.

"No, Fang Dui dared to ask the national teacher to let go of Miss Mizhou, let go of the King of Zhenbei, and let myself go!" Fang Dui knew that at this time, he had gambled all his net worth and his life, either one death or one life. He wants to live, Mi Zhou wants to live even more, if he can convince the national teacher, wouldn't it be a great creation?

Puzzled, confused, shocked, sighed, and even a little appreciative, the expression on the national teacher's face was constantly changing. For some reason, in front of Fang Dui, she didn't restrain her leaking emotions, or she felt that in front of a little person like Fang Dui, she didn't need to think so deeply.

"Why should I listen to you? Back then, the Holy Majesty ordered Mi Zhou to be executed, and the King of Zhenbei personally poured poison into Mi Zhou's mouth. The saint and I both thought that Mi Zhou would definitely die, but I didn't expect that it was the king of Zhenbei who was scheming and playing a little trick under this woman's nose. "The national teacher bit the king of Zhenbei to death for the crime of bullying the king, but Fang Du said, "But didn't the national teacher also have some suspicions, so he buried a secret stake next to the king of Zhenbei to find out the news for you?"

"So what?" the national teacher's eyebrows jumped, and she was bored for a while at the mention of Cong Miao's person. The ministers of the court and the central government are very respectful to her, and only the king of Zhenbei always puts on that high-minded and hateful face, which is the most right for her.

Fang Du said, "The national teacher and the prince are both at fault, each of them has fifty boards, if this matter really makes trouble, it will be known by the saint." The girl from Mizhou will definitely die, but the king of Zhenbei will also have a grudge against the national teacher. Doing things by the side of the saint, looking down and not looking up, is the national teacher sure that he wants to make things so stiff?"

"Okay, I can take a step back and hand over Mi Zhou to the national division, everything is still negotiable!" The national teacher finally made a concession, Fang Dui's heart beat hard, he said in a trembling voice, "National teacher, can you discuss it again?"

"Bastard!" the national teacher was furious, and with a wave of his sleeves, the veil in the room suddenly flew wildly. The teapot and teacup in Fang Dui's hand flew violently towards the opposite wall, smashing to pieces. Fang Du was stunned, he didn't expect a woman's anger to be so terrifying.

The workers who passed by the door all changed their color and whispered, "The national teacher has lost his temper again, and I don't know which unlucky ghost is inside." I remember the last time the national teacher lost his temper, it was three years ago, alas, today I have to suffer again!"