The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 302: Your appearance will ruin everything!


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Chapter 302 Your appearance will ruin everything!

"Why can't I! If people know that the baby bird has the same face as mine! What would they think? The historian clearly records that I was the only child! The baby bird's appearance will ruin all this, and your appearance will also It will ruin all of this! The country that I won after nine deaths can't be destroyed in your hands...No!" Ye Junqing snarled frantically, and pressed the organ's hand fiercely.

The sky of arrows rained at Luo Bin. At this moment, Luo Bin just wanted to tell Ye Hongyi that whether it was the appearance of the baby bird or his appearance, it was only to keep his great Chu country. But what to do, he has no chance...

Luo Bin died, and his body was thrown into the mass grave. He was accused of assassinating the holy lord, a generation of famous generals, and finally turning into dead bones. For the next three days, Ye Hongyi locked himself in the Longgan Palace, and did not go anywhere except the early morning.

In Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan was stroking the fuzz in her arms, with a look of compassion.

"Return to the master that his subordinates have buried Luo Bin's body and the baby bird beside the ice and stone in the cave. They can rest in peace." Yin Xue suddenly appeared and reported according to the facts.

"They are afraid they will never be able to rest in peace." Yao Mowan sighed, a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"The cat is crying and the mouse is fake compassion. If it weren't for you to bet Luo Bin, he wouldn't necessarily die? If Luo Bin doesn't die, Ye Hongyi is not the heir of the first prince, you can tell the world at any time! You are a bad thing. You!" Yan Nansheng folded his legs together, leaning lazily on the chair, and looked at Yao Mowan disapprovingly.

"Even if Ye Hongyi does not kill Luo Bin, do you think Luo Bin has no intention to die? Now the baby oriole is dead. Regardless of the cause of the baby ori's death, he only has Ye Hongyi's son. For this son, you I thought he would let us hold onto any handle that could threaten Ye Hongyi? The so-called deep love, the Lord might not be able to experience it." Yao Mowan calmly analyzed, and immediately got up and walked over to the table and fell for himself. Cup of tea.

"Look at what you said, as if you can feel it!" Yan Nansheng made a cut and turned to look at Ye Junqing. From breakfast until now, Ye Junqing has been sitting there, not sending a message. Words.

Heart, a sudden pain, how she can't realize it, Yao Mowan's lips curled up with a wry smile, but she recovered in a moment.

"Brother, life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky, and Luo Bin is also in his fate, so you don't need to hurt him!" Yan Nansheng looked happy and kindly encouraged Ye Junqing.

"Luo Bin deserves his crime, so he won't be succumbed to it. Jun Qing is just thinking about how to talk to you about Han Jinyi." When he heard the words Han Jinyi, Yan Nansheng was absolutely overwhelmed.

"Who? Who do you mean?" Yan Nansheng struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Ye Junqing in amazement, his handsome face was distorted and distorted.

"Hanjinyi." Ye Junqing repeated the words roundly.

"Cough cough...Nan Sheng remembered that there was still something in the village, so I won't be with him! Goodbye!" Yan Nansheng's move to get up like an escape made Yao Mowan believe that this Han Jinyi was really not easy.

"The lord is also fine, but if Mo Wan sees Han Jinyi, she will tell him the truth that those bandits in Mingyue Gorge who were exterminated are masterpieces of Fengyu Villa." Yao Mowan sipped his tea and said. Lightly speaking, Yan Nansheng almost vomited blood.

"Why are you so embarrassed to tell the truth? When did the deity have been to Mingyue Gorge!" Yan Nansheng retracted his inner strength and looked at Yao Mowan angrily.

"No? Mo Wan can't remember." Yao Mowan shrugged and said angrily.

"I can't remember clearly! Anyway, don't get involved with this deity! Junior brother, you said something, you know I can't meet Han Jinyi!" This is Yao Mowan. The first time I saw Yan Nansheng's uneasy expression, I could even be called anxious.

"I'm afraid it's too late." Ye Junqing glanced at Yao Mowan subconsciously, and then turned his sympathetic gaze on Yan Nansheng.

"What's wrong? What did you do with me behind your back?" Yan Nansheng only felt the cold wind on his back, choked down his throat, a feeling of imminent disaster rushed into his heart.

"Cough cough... Mo Wan wrote a letter to Ben Lei the day before yesterday, which roughly meant that he would convey the Lord’s greetings to Han Jinyi and invite him to the Imperial City of Chu as a guest. The Lord Jieshi will meet him. Apologize to Han Jinyi face to face for the Mingyue Gorge bandits." Yao Mowan also knows that this practice of cutting first and playing later is wicked, so the words are very euphemistic and the attitude is very courteous.

"Who? Who apologizes to whom?" Yan Nansheng was annoyed, and those beautiful peach eyes gradually dyed red.

"Senior brother, you apologized to Han Jinyi." Seeing Yao Mowan's speech was lost, Ye Junqing immediately stepped forward to relieve the siege.

"I'm not your brother! She is!" Yan Nansheng sat down at the table in anger, clenching his teeth. If he had known today, he would take Ye Junqing back to Fengyu Mountain Villa even if he used a strong one, it would be better than he was dragged onto the thief ship by Yao Mowan.

Seeing that Yan Nansheng was getting angry, Ye Junqing had no idea for a while, but Yao Mowan finally spoke after several struggles.

"As long as the Lord can help Mo Wan to put down the cold brocade, Mo Wan is willing to present the Hanging Thorns Dzi and the Nine Crystal Crown to the Lord!" Yao Mowan made a lot of determination in this sentence, Ke Yan Nan Sheng seemed unmoved, still sitting there without saying a word.

"In addition, Mo Wan would like to use fifty thousand taels of gold as the reward of the Lord." Yao Mowan continued to increase the price. Opposite the square table, Yan Nansheng remained silent.

"At that time, Mo Wan had obtained a treasure from King Loulan called the "Qing Ming Sword". Mo Wan heard the Lord say that this is something that the Lord has been asking for. As long as the Lord can help Mo After tactfully solving this crisis, Mo Wan is willing to give it away." Yao Mowan gritted her teeth, this is the maximum she can bear.

Across from the square table, Yan Nansheng is still silent, this time Yao Mowan is not used to being ill.

"Fall, Mo Wan has never wanted to be difficult for others. Since the Lord is not willing, please!" As soon as Yao Mowan's voice fell, Yan Nansheng turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at Yao Mowan.

"The Qingming sword is in your hands?" In view of the knowledge of Yao Mowan, Yan Nansheng must see the real thing before deciding whether to stay.

"Ting Yue." Yao Mowan didn’t talk nonsense, and immediately ordered Ting Yue to hold the Qing Ming Sword from the inner room. The moment he saw Qing Ming Sword, Yan Nansheng’s eyes brightened, and he couldn’t be happy. Self-holding, immediately walked to Ting Yue and stretched out his hands.

"Niang Niang?" Ting Yue subconsciously stopped, and looked at Yao Mowan as if asking for instructions.

"Give it to him." As soon as Yao Mowan's voice fell, Qing Mingjian had fallen into Yan Nansheng's hands.

"Are you sure you give me the Qingming Sword?" Yan Nansheng drew out the sharp sword, and saw that the body of the Qingming Sword in his hand was blue and purple. Antiquity breath.

"Mo Wan did what she said." Compared to a Qing Ming sword, her ‘Jing Yao’s name’ is more important, so although Yao Mowan feels distressed, she also feels that she is worth it.

"What a Qingming Sword! This deity misses you!" Yan Nansheng took the sword into its sheath, and then stuck the Qingming Sword on his face for a while before hanging it around his waist.

"Since the Lord has accepted the Qing Ming Sword, then get ready." Yao Mowan looked at Yan Nansheng with confidence.

"There are also hanging Jing Tianzhu and nine crystal crowns, and fifty thousand taels of gold!" Yan Nansheng said disapprovingly.


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