The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 516: The bee picking flowers
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Chapter 516 The bee gathering flowers
Seeing that Yao Mowan was a little unconscious when she saw Chu Mobei, Ye Junqing snorted coldly.
"Cough! Doesn't Marshal Yao feel clucking his feet?" Ye Junqing also got up, and pointedly looked at the golden boot still on his feet.
"The prince also delayed Mo Wan's foot to the ground!" Yao Mowan'cut' and strode to greet him. Behind him, Ye Junqing's lips twitched and his eyes were cold. If his eyes could kill people, Chu Mobei might have died hundreds of times.
"I don't know if your Royal Highness is here, but Mo Wan has missed a long way to welcome him, and I also ask your Royal Highness not to be surprised." Yao Mowan's eyes are like peach blossoms, his face is like peach blossoms, and his lips are like peach blossoms. Pounced towards Chu Mobei like a blooming peach blossom. And Chu Mobei, the bee picking flowers, was approaching Yao Mowan maliciously. In view of this situation, Ye Junqing had to step forward even if she felt unwell.
"This prince blames all the people in the world, and he will not blame his prince, Mo Wan, you have no conscience. When you left that day, it made Mobei so sad." Chu Mobei thin lips. He smiled, the evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes was killing him, if it weren't for Yao Mowan's strength, she would be overwhelmed by it.
"It was Mo Wan that was wrong that day. Mo Wan is here to make a payment to the prince, but Mo Wan feels that the prince is not far away. Shouldn’t it just come to hear Mo Wan’s excuse?" In fact, Yao Mowan is still I am grateful to the nameless. If there is no nameless so-called scheming to instigate and divorce, the situation will not be so fast and clear. At present, the seven countries have already made friends with her. Although Nan Qiang is not surrender, he would never stand with Ye Hongyi. , As for the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yao Mowan believed that Chu Mobei would not let Zhou Yun go if he didn't make enough books.
"Heh, the princess is still smart. This prince came to send charcoal in the snow, and by the way, he will bring his princess back to Dashu." Chu Mobei smiled, and Huangfu Junxiu stepped forward without losing the opportunity.
"Thanks to the princess, the prince was entrusted by the king of Loulan to send this batch of gold to Yuanyang. Now this batch of gold has entered the Yuanyang military camp, and he has his own general Huan to receive it." Huangfu Junxiu According to the actual report.
"This is really wronged by the prince. The dignified prince of Shu personally bet this dart, Mo Wan can't bear it." Yao Mowan said to him intentionally.
"The prince also borrowed flowers to present the Buddha, and said in Han Jinyi, whoever dared to move the idea of this batch of gold if the thieves still want to live. In fact, the main purpose of the prince is to take you back." Chu Mo As the north spoke, the light in his eyes was like water, and his fingers couldn't help but stretch out to Yao Mowan.
"Yao Mowan is the commander of our three armed forces. How can you just leave!" On one side, Ye Junqing immediately stood in front of Yao Mowan, looking at Chu Mobei with an angry expression.
"The prince, be careful with your body. After marrying your husband, it is reasonable for Prince Shu to pick up Marshal Yao back..." Seeing Ye Junqing's murderous and whipling corpse, Yu Funing didn't care, but he didn't take it anymore. Going on, she still understands what it means to stop.
"I wonder why the prince went to Loulan?" Yao Mowan felt embarrassed, so he changed the subject.
"The Lord Loulan wanted to open a lot of this disaster. Although he was reluctant to bear Princess Zhaoyang, but the world was unpredictable. He wanted to see Zhe'er get married in his lifetime, so this prince went this time for Dashu. I was hired." Chu Mobei didn't care much about Ye Junqing's attitude, turned around and followed Yao Mowan into the main hall.
"These two children have finally attained a positive result, and Mo Wan is happy for them." Yao Mowan was happy from the bottom of his heart when he heard the news.
"That's also your credit to Wan'er." Chu Mo's north eyebrows are as light as mist, and the curvature of the thin lips has the power to deceive people's hearts. The moment of a slight smile makes Yao Mowan's heart move for a moment.
"His Royal Highness praised, this matter really has nothing to do with Mo Wan." Yao Mowan disagrees.
"If it weren't for Wan'er to marry the prince, according to the Dashu law, the eldest son is unmarried, but the second son must be postponed indefinitely." Chu Mobei's eyes grew stronger, and his hand unconsciously lifted across Yao Mowan. Yao Mowan's hair bun, when it fell, Yao Mowan had a nine-luan hairpin on his head. This hairpin was beautiful, comparable to the fairy hairpin of Fengwei Yao, and Yao Mowan became more and more beautiful and unparalleled.
"So pretty!" Yao Mowan sideways, Ting Yue whispered in surprise, Yao Mowan felt it, and seeing Tingyue's expression bye, she knew she had something on her head.
"Vulgar!" Behind Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing's voice was not too loud, just falling in Yao Mowan's ears.
"Thank your Royal Highness, Mo Wan likes it so much!" When Yao Mowan turned around, she deliberately raised her eyebrows towards Ye Junqing, and then kindly invited Chu Mobei to sit in the guest seat.
"Uh...it hurts!" Just as Yao Mowan turned to sit down, Ye Junqing suddenly covered his chest, frowning, his expression in pain.
"My lord, what's the matter with you? Come here, call Li Zhun over!" Seeing Ye Junqing like this, Yao Mowan was shocked, instinctively wanting to step forward, but at this moment, Ye Junqing has someone beside him. Up.
"Miss Yu, this king Xu is past the time to take the medicine, and please go to the kitchen and bring the medicine to this king to the room, okay?" Ye Junqing subconsciously pulled back the arm held by Yu Funing. , Begging to speak.
"It's just taking medicine, Benlei!" Yu Funing was really anxious, looking distressed towards Ye Junqing.
"Besides you, I can't trust anyone else, Miss Yu, I'm in trouble!" Ye Junqing insisted that Yu Funing take the medicine.
"But Fu Ning left, who will help you back to the room?" Yu Funing looked anxiously at Ye Junqing.
"Who is this king hurt for? How come someone has no conscience...erh...it hurts, in this world, it's hard for a good person to do it!" Ye Junqing said while watching To Yao Mowan. Only then did Yu Funing understand that Ye Junqing was acting, and a fire suddenly surged in her heart, but in front of everyone, she was not easy to attack, so she had to get up and walk out of the main hall to avoid becoming a laughing stock.
In this situation, everyone is silent, and everyone knows in their hearts that if anyone comes forward with trouble at this time, they will be settled by the king. Therefore, even if Yao Mowan was reluctant, she had to step forward and lift Ye Junqing from the ground.
"His Royal Highness wait a minute, Mo Wan will go and then return." Yao Mowan smiled apologetically, and immediately helped Ye Junqing out of the main hall. Although Ye Junqing's complexion was tangled, there was a secret smile in his heart, Chu Mobei, wait for you! This king won't let you wait until you are old, just give you your last name!
Seeing Yao Mowan helping Ye Junqing to leave, Chu Mobei's thin lips raised a helpless smile.
"Ting Yue, clean up the room for the prince. This prince is really tired after walking this way." Chu Mobei spoke and walked out.
"His Royal Highness doesn't plan to wait for the master to come back?" Ting Yue was puzzled.
"Do you think that Prince Su's illness will be so easy to get better!" Chu Mobei seemed to have a deep meaning, and immediately started out of the main hall. Everyone heard the sound and was silent.
In the room, Ye Jun checked his chest with his hand, and refused to let go of Yao Mowan by saying anything with the other hand.
"If Mo Wan remembers correctly, the prince hurt his left chest, right?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Junqing, always feeling his pain strange.
"The arrow shot so far hurt the left chest, but it also shocked the heart! Yao Mowan, if you want to go back to Chu Mobei so much, this king won't keep you!" Ye Jun Qing had no choice but to let go of Yao Mowan, and instead covered her chest with both hands.
"This is what the prince said, Mo Wan said goodbye." Yao Mowan was not used to the illness, and turned around and left.
"It hurts! Uh..." Seeing Yao Mowan walk to the door, Ye Junqing suddenly yelled. The facial features on Junyan were even tighter than before. Yao Mowan stopped and looked back. Although Ye Junqing was exaggerating, he still couldn't bear it after all.
"Where does the prince hurt? Do you want Mo Wan to call Li Zhun?" Yao Mowan took a deep breath, and Fuer returned to the couch and asked worriedly.
"My king wants to drink water." Seeing Yao Mowan came back, Ye Junqing was exasperated, but still put his hands on his chest, tangled, for fear that Yao Mowan would see the clues by accident. Yao Mowan inhaled again, then walked to the table and poured a cup of tea for him.
Unknowingly, the time has come, and it was not until Tingyue found him that Yao Mowan realized that he had forgotten the existence of Chu Mobei.
"Master, dinner is ready, and His Royal Highness is already waiting in the main hall." Ting Yue suddenly felt how wise Chu Mobei's decision to return to his room to rest. If he really waited in the main hall, the result would be embarrassing. .
"It's awful!" Yao Mowan got up and wanted to leave when she was surprised, but was called back by Ye Junqing.
"My king's chest hurts." Ye Junqing looked like a child, staring at Yao Mowan with those big watery eyes, really pitiful.
"Even if the prince’s brain hurts, he must bear it. He is a guest from afar, and Chu Mobei has a life-saving grace for Mo Wan. Mo Wan said nothing can be neglected, Tingyue, you stay and take care of the prince If the prince really hurts, call Li Zhunlai." Yao Mowan didn’t want to go into Ye Junqing’s motives for keeping herself by her side. In fact, she knew better that if she didn’t want to, Ye Junqing would not stay. Live yourself, as it is now.
"Tingyue is Marshal Yao's personal servant girl, how can she take care of the prince? Let's go to Fu Ning." Throughout the afternoon, Yu Funing was guarding the stove in the kitchen, and the medicine was fried. Ba mate, it's not that she wants to decoct medicine, but if she forcibly breaks in to replace Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing will definitely not give her a good face. Sometimes, proper tolerance is also necessary.
"With Girl Yu here, this handsome guy is relieved, Ting Yue, let's go." Yao Mowan wanted to laugh naturally, but when she saw Yu Fu Ning Lian walking gently to Ye Junqing's side, this In my heart, it feels like a thorn is picking, and it is faintly uncomfortable.
It wasn't until Yao Mowan left that Ye Junqing let go of her hand covering her chest, looking lonely.
"My lord, Fu Ning has cooked up the medicine, you drink it while it is hot." Yu Funing deliberately ignored the sudden change in Ye Junqing's expression and graciously handed over the porcelain bowl.
"This king doesn't want to drink." Ye Junqing struggling to pound the bed, trying to let his body fall on the bed, but Yu Fu Ning insisted, and he handed the porcelain bowl to Ye Junqing. Ye Junqing was irritated for a while, and between waving his hands, the porcelain bowl slammed to the ground, and the concoction in it spilled Yu Funing's hand.
"Uh..." The concoction was slightly hot, hot Yu Funing Ruyu's skin turned red, and it looked very distressing when he looked at it, but Yu Funing was silent, leaning over and squatting on the ground to pick up the broken tiles. , And scratched his finger very accidentally, making it worse.