The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 340: It’s always good to be unprepared
lnmao.org, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Fengmao Jiutian!
Chapter 340 It's always good to be unprepared
"It's not considered reckless, he is planning for the Huan clan. There is nothing wrong with it." Yao Mowan sighed lightly, and a faint light flashed under his eyes.
"But he is now the general of the town, there is no need to send his daughter to the prince!" Ting Yue is anxious, and now Huan Heng clearly wants his daughter to seduce the prince. Huan Heng's intention?
"It is always good to be prepared, and how do you guess that Huan Caier is not voluntary?" Yao Mowan's calmness exceeded Ting Yue's imagination.
"Niang, now that the prince hasn't done anything, there are those Yingying and Yanyan around, if... the slaves think you should stop." Tingyue believes that as long as the master thinks, whether it is Huan Cai'er or Yu Funing, it must be Will not succeed.
"With Huanheng's prestige in the army, if Ye Junqing could marry Huan Cai'er, it would be considered a stable military spirit, Huan Hengzi would work harder. This is nothing bad." Yao Mowan felt that he hadn't stopped it. The reason is that if Ye Junqing had to rely on himself to cheer up, now, what Ye Junqing needs to rely on is Huan Heng and those generals, millions of soldiers.
"Manny! You have paid so much for the prince, you want to get such a result?" Ting Yue looked at Yao Mowan in disbelief. She never knew that the master had tacitly approved Huan Cai'er.
"Because I have paid so much, I will do everything that is beneficial to Ye Junqing." Yao Mowan was a little helpless, raising the flag without regrets, and she seemed to have no retreat.
"But Tingyue doesn't understand, what are you doing for the prince..." Tingyue shed tears. She saw how difficult it is for Yao Mowan to walk along the way. If in the end, the empress and the prince can't be a double for life, it will be a miserable ending.
"Why..." Yao Mowan whispered, to pay off the debt.
Because of Huan Cai'er's arrival, the atmosphere of the hall suddenly became weird. Yao Mowan had to continue to pretend to be stupid, and Ye Jun cleared out what he had to do outside of official duties to avoid Huan Cai'er. Courtesy and flattery.
"Yao Mowan, is it Huanheng that you asked Ben Lei to find?" I haven't seen Yao Mowan for two days. Ye Junqing always feels that he can't sleep well even at night. He always thinks about running to the back garden in the middle of the night. See if that person is still there.
"Yes." Yao Mowan couldn't deny that in the entire hotel, except for Ye Junqing, she was the only one who could drive Ben Lei.
"Why? Why did you let Huan Cai'er come to live in the hotel, she..." Just when Ye Junqing was about to complain, Huan Cai'er appeared at the arch of the back garden.
"My lord, you are here to make Cai'er easy to find!" There is a saying called Jiu Han Feng Gan Yu. It was originally a pleasant thing to meet old friends in another country, but now it seems that there is hostility. Too heavy.
"Ah, isn't this the empress empress, but some days have disappeared." Huan Caier only said that Ye Junqing took Yao Mowan hostage, but she hated Yao Mowan in her heart, so she treated Yao Mowan. You can imagine his attitude.
"Chen concubine! Are you arrested by him too?" Yao Mowan put up an innocent face and looked at Huan Cai'er in amazement.
"Of course not, this lady is a guest of the prince." Huan Cai'er looked at Yao Mowan with contempt. She hasn't forgotten who pushed her into the water.
"Ye Junqing, let Wan'er leave quickly, Wan'er wants to see the emperor, Wan'er wants to be the emperor!" Yao Mowan simply ignored Huan Cai'er, and pulled Ye Junqing's hand with both hands and said no stop.
"Let go! Who allowed you to touch the prince! Don't look at how dirty your hands are!" Before Ye Junqing could speak, Huan Cai'er suddenly hit the back of Yao Mowan's hand with great strength, Yao The back of Mo Wan's hand suddenly became red.
"Huan..." Ye Junqing was about to get angry, but saw Huan Cai'er's body sticking up like dog skin plaster.
"My lord, Cai'er has prepared a table of meals, which are all your favorites. Cai'er will accompany you back, so I don't need to be angry with a fool here!" Huan Cai'er didn't seem to see Ye Junqing's eyes rushing. Moving black, he pulled his hands towards Ye Junqing.
"This king is not hungry!" Ye Junqing said, shaking off Huan Cai'er's hand violently, and then turned and walked towards the study. If it wasn't for Yao Mowan to kick him secretly, he would definitely let Huan Cai'er know that he had hit the wrong person!
Seeing that Ye Junqing left without looking back, Huan Cai'er didn't dare to chase after him, but turned around to look at Yao Mowan in anger.
"It's all you fox! Isn't the prince that your sister hurt enough to be miserable! But it's good, one after another died! You idiot, if you dare to pester the prince again, see how I can deal with you!" Huan Cai'er warned fiercely.
"The slave and maid, please pay attention to your identity!" Ting Yue was not angry, and stepped forward.
"Bah! This young lady is not rare to be a concubine! This young lady is now the only daughter of General Huan Heng under the command of Prince Su! And what is your girl dragging in front of this young lady! Don't forget. You are prisoners!" Huan Cai'er looked at Ting Yue contemptuously, her eyes above the top.
"You!" Tingyue's eyes breathed fire, since she arrived at Mangyuan, the master has never been bullied like this! The king of Shu is not so good, and the master didn't take the advantage. Now that Huan Cai'er is so derogatory, Ting Yue is unbalanced.
"Huan Cai'er, don't be proud. When Wan'er sees the emperor, she will tell the emperor that you are bullying me!" Yao Mowan took advantage of the situation to hold Tingyue to prevent Tingyue from making things worse.
"Heh! See that faint lord! Okay, when you meet!" Huan Cai'er glanced at Yao Mowan contemptuously, then turned and walked away, under the sun, that back was like a proud hen.
Until Huan Cai'er walked away, Ting Yue turned to look at Yao Mowan.
"Mother, let her bully like this!" Tingyue's eyes filled with tears, her voice filled with a deep cry.
"Forget it, there's no less meat. I'm worrying about her." Yao Mowan wanted to teach Tingyue, but when she saw her crying, all those great principles swallowed her stomach. There is a sentence Those who call big things do not stick to the trivial, and now the forbearance can be exchanged for Huanheng's loyalty on the battlefield, which is worth it.
At this moment, Ben Lei suddenly ran over.
"Master, the original letter from Mang." Ben Lei said, passing the letter paper in his hand to Yao Mowan's hand. Seeing that it was Ben Lei, Ting Yue finally found a vent after a few days of suffocation. If it were not Ben Lei, Huan Cai'er would not come to the hotel, so Ben Lei stood still, and Ting Yue twisted it coldly. His arm.
"Oh, it hurts! What are you doing!" Ben Lei looked at Ting Yue with an innocent look.
"Hands are itchy." Tingyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Ben Lei.
"Master!" Seeing that Tingyue didn't apologize, Ben Lei turned his eyes to Yao Mowan.
"Good job." Yao Mowanying licked her lips, then opened the letterhead. Seeing that Yao Mowan didn't mean to fight against injustice, Ben Lei was able to endure it, and he naturally knew the reason for this unwarranted disaster.
"Mother, who is the letter?" Seeing a smile on Yao Mowan's face, Ting Yuehu questioned.
"Yao Tu."
Since Huan Cai'er went to the back garden to provoke him, Ye Junqing ordered people to guard the arch of the back garden and ordered that no one enters the back garden without his instructions.
"How many days are you going to go this time?" Even though Jeju and Mangwon are only half a day away, in the eyes of Ye Junqing, Yao Mowan seems to be going out, with a face that cannot be concealed. Hard to leave.
"Tomorrow, come back the day after tomorrow at the latest." Yao Mowan handed the cotton-padded coat made for Yao Tu last night to Ting Yue.
"Tomorrow, then!" Ye Junqing proposed to speak, his eyes gleaming.