The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 32: Are you sure she won’t be drowned?

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Chapter 32 Are you sure she won’t be drowned?

"What are you idiots talking about! What's wrong with this palace, I have to go and apologize to Yao Suluan! Let go of this palace!" Huan Cai'er looked at Yao Mowan angrily, naturally not being the fool in her eyes Drink and live.

"Are you going? Or not?" Yao Mowan slammed her hands on Huan Cai'er's jade shoulder, her clear eyes stained with bloodshot eyes. She couldn't hear any words insulting Zhong'er, this was the root of Huan Cai'er's mistake.

"My palace is not going! Ah——" Just the next second when Huan Cai'er took a firm stand, Yao Mowan had already pushed the whole person down the pavilion, and fell into the clear water lake, splashing high water drops. In the sun, it becomes more and more crystal clear.

"Chen...Chen Concubine Empress! Come here! Empress is in the water! Come here! You! You, you..." Zi Shuang pushed Tingyue away fiercely, rushing When she got to the horizontal fence, however, she could not tease the water, so she could only watch her master plop in the water. Even in the warm spring, the lake was exceptionally cold.

"I've given her the chance to choose, she won't go!" Yao Mowan shrugged innocently, and immediately threw down the pale purple cream, and motioned to Ting Yue, who was dumbfounded on one side, to leave with him.

"You idiot! My master will not let you go! Ah-" Just when Zishuang returned to her clamor, Tingyue violently pushed Zishuang down. Obviously, Zishuang is much heavier than Huan Cai'er, and Yao Mowan's clothes were soaked with splashes of water.

"Ting Yue, what are you doing?" Yao Mowan looked back abruptly and looked at Ting Yue, who was clapping her hands in surprise.

"She actually dared to insult you, of course Ting Yue must show her some color!" Ting Yue looked like a loyal guardian.

"My palace knows that Huan Cai'er will pour water, so I have no scruples. Are you sure Zishuang will not be drowned?" Yao Mowan pretended to look at Tingyue solemnly. When Ting Yue heard the sound, her face was as pale as paper, but when she was about to run back to the pavilion, she was pulled back by Yao Mowan.

"Go back to the palace!" Yao Mowan said lightly.

"But..."

"The patrol guards came over long ago, they just can't die." Yao Mowan lifted her lips lightly, and the smile deepened in her eyes. Seeing the master walk out of the pavilion unhurriedly, Ting Yue subconsciously turned around and took a look, and then followed out anxiously.

Back to Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan leaned on the chaise longue leisurely, the flocculus in her arms seemed to be lazier than her, and she actually stretched her waist on Yao Mowan's legs.

"Liu Xing hasn't come back yet?" Yao Mowan caressed the cat in her arms intently, and whispered. After a long time no one answered, she just raised her eyes and saw Tingyue swaying Jinpa in her hand, constantly wandering at the gate of Guanju Palace.

"Ting Yue?" Yao Mowan raised her volume slightly. Hearing the sound, Ting Yue walked back to Yao Mowan immediately, looking like a bitter bitter hatred.

"Niang, why did you say that Concubine Chen and the others haven't come yet? It's almost time for you, and there are no personal shadows?" Ting Yue questioned anxiously.

"What are they doing?" Yao Mowan disapproved.

"Naturally, I came to Xingshi to inquire!" Tingyue responded naturally.

"Oh, they won't come to Guanju Palace even if they ask the teacher for a crime. Don't worry." Yao Mowan smiled, and her jade fingers ran across the snow-colored fur of the flocculent, soft and soft, with a soft touch. Excellent.

"Don't come to Guanju Palace? Where will you go? The slaves don't understand." Tingyue looked at her master in confusion, her brows twisted into Sichuan.

"Huaqing Palace. Although Huan Caier's temperament is a little bit irritable, the city is not as stupid as other concubines, but she is not stupid. If she comes directly to Guanju Palace, how can she guarantee that the palace will not push her into the basin again? She chokes water, and cares about with a fool, she can't take advantage of it. If she wants to get justice, she will naturally find a reasonable person!" Yao Mowan's beautiful eyes are sharp as sharp and as sharp as a blade, as if everyone walks away. One step is within her calculations.

"Emperor wise!" Tingyue never worshiped Yao Mowan as much as she does now, as if God had bestowed infinite wisdom on her master, allowing her to see clearly in the chaotic world.