The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 199: This king didn’t underestimate himself
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Chapter 199 This king didn't despise himself.
"Mother, you finally woke up and scared the slaves to death!" The interior gradually brightened, and Yao Mowan walked out of the bed with the help of Tingyue, but her heart was not calm.
"Give you tea." Seeing Yao Mowan’s dry lips, Tingyue poured a cup of tea and handed it over. The moment she received the teacup, Yao Mowan turned abruptly and looked at Tingyue solemnly.
"How is Chu Moxin? Did he..."
"Don't worry, the little prince is okay. The servant girl heard that it was Prince Su who used internal force to force the little prince to poison, and because of this, Prince Su fainted exhaustedly." As for what happened, Ting Yue did not know.
"Understood, you go down and rest first." Yao Mowan nodded slightly and said quietly.
"Manny, you just woke up, do you want your slave and maidservant to prepare something for you?"
"No trouble." Yao Mowan shook her head.
When Tingyue retreated, Yao Mowan hurriedly called out Yin Xue.
"Yin Xue knocked to see the master." Qingyue's voice revealed an unconcealable weakness. Even if the light in the interior room was slightly dim, Yao Mowan could still see that Yin Xue's face was abnormally pale.
"Sit down and talk, is Chu Moxin really okay?" Yao Mowan looked at Yin Xue nervously. As Tingyue, she would not be able to enter the West Wing, but Yin Xue was different.
"Back to the master, Chu Moxin is indeed fine, but... Ye Junqing had fought his life to save Chu Moxin, if it weren't for Yan Nansheng to show up in time... you are afraid Ye Junqing will never be seen again." Yin Xue reported according to the facts.
"Desperate? Do your best, what reason does he have?" Yao Mowan looked at Yin Xue in amazement, even if the water in the tea cup splashed on her hand.
"Master forgot? After Chu Moxin was poisoned, the master knelt in front of Ye Junqing, so that he must save Chu Moxin's life. Maybe it was because of the words of the master that Ye Junqing was fighting for his life." Yin Snow is blunt.
"My palace knelt down and begged him? How come... why would my palace kneel down and beg him..." Yao Mowanyu fingered his forehead tightly, and couldn't believe that he would Do this kind of thing.
"Yin Xue saw with her own eyes, the master cried heartbreakingly, begging Ye Junqing to save Chu Moxin, forgive Yinxue bluntly, at that time you felt like Chu Moxin was your own life. The same as the son." Yin Xue still couldn't understand why the master's affection for Chu Moxin was so strong. They only recognized it for a few days.
"Son..." Yao Mowan suddenly, yes, she remembered, when she saw Chu Moxin vomiting blood, she thought of her own Zhonger, on the cold ground, Zhonger lay there covered in blood, cold and lonely.
"Master?" Seeing Yao Mowan's expression in a trance, Yin Xue called out worriedly.
"My palace is okay, what about Ye Junqing? How is it now?" Yao Mowan suddenly felt scared. If Ye Junqing died to save Chu Moxin, what kind of regret she would be.
"Ye Junqing is in a coma due to excessive internal energy consumption, but the mother can rest assured that he will wake up at the latest tomorrow night, but it will not happen overnight if he restores internal energy." Yin Xue said according to the truth.
"Fortunately...Where is Chu Moxin?" A son without a mother, and a mother without a son, Yao Mowan's concern for Chu Moxin is by no means imaginary.
"The poison was forced out, but it will take at least three days to wake up." Yin Xue felt uncomfortable thinking that it was only a fifteen-year-old child.
"Did those imperial doctors find out what poison was in him?" Yao Mowan suppressed the sadness in his eyes, and exchanged it with a deep cold light.
"It is a mixture of Hedinghong and Luoyansha. The two kinds of common poisons are mixed like this. It is simply the poison of the blood sealing the throat. The purpose of the poisoner is to believe in Chu Mo. Life."
"Who is it that harmed Chu Moxin? Or...I harmed my palace..." Yao Mowan looked down and thought, if she was asked to find the person who poisoned her, she would be a hundredfold Return it.
The dawn of dawn is like a sharp sword cutting off the boundless dark curtain, a ray of golden light spreads down, illuminating the quiet night of Guanju Palace.
At this moment, as soon as Liu Xing came out of the East Wing, he saw Yao Mowan approaching.
"The slave knocks to see Niangniang." Liu Xing put down the basin and respectfully salutes.
"Get up, how is Prince Su?" Yao Mowan hasn't slept since waking up last night, and left the inner room just after Mengliang.
"Hui Niangniang, the imperial doctor came just now and said that Prince Su was temporarily in a coma because he consumed too much. He would wake up at noon at the earliest, and it would be fine." Liu Xing truthfully said.
"Well, go down, let Tingyue prepare some ginseng soup to bring in." Yao Mowan gave her instructions quietly, and then walked into the east wing.
Even if it was rebuilt, the furnishings inside were still so shabby that Yao Mowan didn't want to appreciate it, and walked into the interior room.
On the bed, Ye Junqing's azure blue robe hangs down on the ground, and his black hair is as bright as satin, and Junyi's face is as gentle as jade, exquisitely exquisite. Yao Mowan approached step by step, and a shisha gradually appeared under his eyes.
Junqing, do you know how important your life is? If something happens to you, what is the point of what I have done?
If it's revenge, I don't have to walk so hard, as long as I spend a little bit of thought, I will let Ye Hongyi and Yao Suluan live in **** on earth. And I worked hard at every step, just to return you a magnificent big Chu River. But you tell me, if you die, how can I continue?
Yao Mowan sat on the side of the couch slowly, her eyes blurred with tears, she tried to make herself see the face on the couch, her jade finger lifted for no apparent reason, and landed on Ye Junqing’s face, her skin touching For a moment, Yao Mowan's tears fell silently, dripping on Ye Junqing's closed lips.
"What are you doing?" Qingyue's voice suddenly sounded with deep doubts. Yao Mowan heard the sound and looked at each other. She was seeing Ye Junqing looking at herself with strange eyes.
Yao Mowan choked her throat severely. During this time, she really wanted to cut off the finger that fell on Ye Junqing’s face immediately, and then calmly told Ye Junqing that it’s not her.
"Cough cough...The cheekbones are as high as the bridge of your nose. From the look of your face, you know that your life will not be short." Yao Mowan calmly patted Ye Junqing's face twice. Then he moved his hand away.
"This king has only heard of xiangmian, but hasn't heard of something that can be touched by hand?" Ye Junqing struggling to get up, looked suspiciously at Yao Mowan.
"So the prince is ignorant, in fact, in addition to the art of war, the prince should also dabble in some other aspects of knowledge." Yao Mowan said calmly, and cursed the quack doctor ninety-nine and eighty-one times in his heart, not just at noon. Will you wake up? What's the situation now!
"By the way, how is Chu Moxin now?" Ye Junqing felt that Yao Mowan's proposal was purely to find fault, so he simply ignored it, and he didn't have the energy to discuss with Yao Mowan who had a broader scope. The problem.
"Mo Wan was here for this. Yin Xue said that the prince almost didn't even want his life to save Chu Moxin? Mo Wan wanted to know, did the prince despise herself that way?" Yao Mowan was suddenly excited. Let Ye Junqing incredible.
"This king didn't underestimate himself?" Ye Junqing originally thought that Yao Mowan was here to thank him. Even if he didn't thank him, at least his attitude should be better.
"Then why did the prince use his own life in exchange for Chu Moxin's life?" Yao Mowan only wanted Ye Junqing to know that in this world, no one's life is more expensive than his.