The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 554: Holy Woman
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Chapter 554 Saint Woman
Yao Mowan, who woke up from a coma, felt that she had a very long and very long dream. In the dream, she seemed to be a queen, wearing a phoenix dress proudly in the Golden Luang Palace. Then the picture gradually blurred, she again She seemed to be beaten into the cold palace, died miserably, and then seemed to be reborn with revenge... In short, this dream was very long. When she woke up, Yao Mowan only felt exhausted, as if this dream had taken all her strength away.
At this moment, Yao Mowan was leaning softly on the side of the bed, her clear and warm eyes looked at everything in front of her, and finally came up with two words: unfamiliar.
"Holy woman, you are awake!" At this moment, a clear voice came in from the outside, and then there was a charming and charming beauty with willow leaves with curving eyebrows and almond eyes. The slender eyelashes are curled up, and the blinking motion is very attractive. Under the high nose, the mouth is red as a peach, the skin is white and jade, and the body is slender and slim, and the movement of walking is even more amorous.
Such a woman is born to be an oiran. If she doesn't enter the brothel, she will spoil good things. Yao Mowan thought so.
"What do you call me?" Yao Mowan looked indifferent, and could not see the slightest fear or cringe caused by unfamiliarity between her eyebrows.
"Of course it is a saint! We are the most beautiful and purest woman in Yanchi Country!" The woman's dress is very exposed, and she seems to be wrapped in a long piece of pink silk from top to bottom. It should be exposed. The place is not less exposed, and the places that should not be exposed are looming. Yao Mowan's eyes fell subconsciously to the abundance that the woman is most proud of, and then turned to look at herself, and she couldn't help feeling that sometimes you don't want to be pure, but this world forces you to be pure!
It is true that Yao Mowan is still very satisfied with her figure, but the premise is that such a proud stunner cannot stand in front of her.
"I don't remember. Who are you?" Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief, then got up, walked to the table quietly, but found that there was no water when he lifted the pot.
"The slave house is your personal maid, Diao Diao." Looking at the steps that Diao Diao walked over, Yao Mowan was infinitely moved. If the maids in the world walked like this, wouldn't the main room be replaced by a large number of them! Such an attractive lotus step is really exciting, especially when coupled with a splendid natural beauty, it is simply a man's must-have.
"Diao Diao?" Yao Mowan thinks this name is very special, but she likes it.
"Exactly." Just when the woman was hypocritical, Yao Mowan said without mercy.
"First go to prepare meals, ten dishes and one soup, the staple food is golden and crispy, and the desserts are optional. Then go to make the pot of Yuqian Longjing, remember, be pure! The impure saints do not drink. Also, ask someone to take it. This room was renovated. The saint wanted the walls made of red gold, the bed was replaced by a soft couch, the floor was paved with superb white jade, and all these furnishings were replaced with antiques that were more than five hundred years old. The table should be made of fine agarwood, and the table top should be made of green emerald. Understand?" A cold voice slowly overflowed from Yao Mowan's mouth. On one side, the corners of Diao Diao's lips twitched and then twitched until the place was petrified.
"Ah... saint, actually Diao Diao thinks, should you let Diao Diao help you recall the past, at least you should know your identity and status in the flames of red country?" Diao Diao winked. Glanced at Yao Mowan and spoke softly.
"It's just that you think, if you don't want this saint to feel that you can disappear in front of this saint forever, then immediately do as this saint's orders." Yao Mowan's eyes looked like an ancient well. Looking at Diao Diao coldly, Diao Diao choked his throat three times before turning around and backing out.
Yao Mowan only breathed a sigh of relief until Diao Diao left, and her cold eyes gradually became dazed and helpless, saint? She really didn't have any impression at all, she didn't even know what she was called, she still had relatives in this world.
Furthermore, when Diao Diao left Yao Mowan's room and was walking towards the back kitchen angrily, he happened to ran into Qi Canglan.
"Diao Diao? Why are you here?" Qi Canglan looked at the angry Diao Diao, and was a little curious in his heart. The Diao Diao in front of him was not someone else, it was the country of Yan Chi, who was as famous as Huan Luo. The two saints. Although Diao Diao and Huan Luo are both saints, because Diao Diao is easy-going and has such a hot body, they are very popular in Yan Chi Country. They are not as alienated as Huan Luo, although they are also beautiful. Beautiful, but it seems a little unreal.
"It's not what the mage meant. The mage said, Yao Mowan has no memory now, so let's give her an identity. Now the Yao Mowan you brought back is the saint, and Diao Diao is just The maid next to her is nothing, yes, I won't talk to you anymore. The maid has to prepare meals for the master. Later, she said to let me disappear!" Diao Diao said something.
"It turned out to be the meaning of the mage... Yao Mowan woke up?" Qi Canglan suddenly looked at Diao Diao.
"Naturally, you'd better go, she's still waiting for you to demolish the house for her!" Diao Diao pursed his lips and smiled, blinking his eyes, looking so harmless.
"Take down the house?" When Qi Canglan questioned, Diao Diao had already left for the kitchen.
When Qi Canglan walked into the room, Yao Mowan was sitting in front of the bronze mirror with her slender fingers stroking her cheeks. It was beautiful and unfamiliar. Yao Mowan couldn't help laughing at herself. She was completely amnesiad. Got it! She looked at her face clearly, but she didn't feel familiar.
"The saint is awake?" Qi Canglan asked knowingly, since the mage had sent Diao Diao, then Yao Mowan in front of him was the saint of Yanchi Kingdom.
Yao Mowan didn’t speak, she just looked at the figure behind her through the bronze mirror, her heart trembled slightly, a good-looking person, especially her long silver hair pouring down like a moonlight. Qi Canglan of Qi Canglan became more and more like the fairy general who came from the painting.
"Wake up is awake, but don't remember, something?" Yao Mowan seems to be a natural strong man, even without the memory, her every word and every action gives people a kind of inexplicable majesty, which makes Qi Canglan was a little surprised. Normally, only someone else was crawling under his feet and bowed to him devoutly. Now Yao Mowan speaks to him in this tone. For normal times, Qi Canglan will definitely slap it, but at this moment, Qi Canglan Lan didn't get angry, but walked into the room.
"I am the great sacrifice of the Yanchi Kingdom. In principle, my rank is above you." Qi Canglan wanted to remind Yao Mowan who should sit now.
"Really, I have no impression. But this saint woke up in this room, and you walked in from outside, 80% of the saints came to visit this saint, and now the saint’s hands are empty. The saint’s heart is a bit cold, and the relationship between the saint and the saint is nothing more than that." Yao Mowan’s sharp language shocked Qi Canglan. Although he had met several times before, he had never dealt with him. In Qi Canglan's eyes, Yao Mowan was certainly the root cause of the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms, but in the end she was a woman, a humble untouchable, and would not have any extraordinary skills. Up to this moment, Qi Canglan felt that perhaps he should re-examine this woman.
As Qi Canglan was secretly thinking, Yao Mowan had already got up and left the dressing table, and sat down to the opposite side of Qi Canglan.
"The sacrificial ritual has something to say straight, this saint doesn't like to bend around." Yao Mowan put her hands on the table naturally, her clear eyes looking at Qi Canglan indifferently. Facing such a calm Yao Mowan, Qi Canglan was at a loss for a moment.
"Since you are awake, the Ming Japanese priest will take you to see the emperor." Qi Canglan did not want to look directly at Yao Mowan's sharp eyes, so he got up and wanted to go, but turned his eyes when he reached the door. Look at Yao Mowan: "This is the mansion of the sacrificial offering."
Qi Canglan clearly told Yao Mowan that it is best to keep a low profile on other people's turf. It is not good to be too arrogant.
"It's no wonder that the decoration is so dated. When the saint woke up, she thought she was living in a coffin." Yao Mowan opened her eyes carelessly, glancing towards Qi Canglan with her eyes like autumn water, still as quiet as Pinghu.
Speechless, Qi Canglan seemed to feel a wave of waves in his heart like a water stop, and there was a slight ups and downs in his heart that hadn't moved for a long time. Well, he admitted that he was indeed angry by the untouchable people in front of him.
Seeing Qi Canglan leaving speechlessly, Yao Mowan's lips curled up with a sneer, and she looked at the whole room again, which was really unpleasant.
Almost half of the time, Diao Diao prepared ten dishes and one soup as Yao Mowan ordered, and when the food was set, Diao Diao was about to sit down, and suddenly felt a shiver, and looked sideways. , I was seeing Yao Mowan's cold eyes shooting towards me.
"Cough cough... Master eat first!" Diao Diao usually has no pretense to interact with people, and now he looks like a maid.
"Sit down together." Yao Mowan didn't stop Diao Diao from sitting down, as long as she had to speak. Diao Diao's lips twitched quietly, and then he sat down beside Yao Mowan with a smile.
"Master, Diao Diao will get you some food!" Diao Diao eagerly put a piece of fish for Yao Mowan, and then watched Yao Mowan's face very carefully. In fact, Diao Diao was very proficient in this way. Living with the master, she is so pleased with the master, saying that she does not hit the smiley person with her hand. This is a constant truth throughout the ages.
Speaking of Diao Diao’s master, he is the mage of the Yanchi Kingdom-Sikongmu, a mysterious existence, an existence regarded as a **** by the Emperor Akakawa of the Yanchi Kingdom. As for the so-called emperor of Yanchi, the leader is Sikongmu, who is divided into big sacrifice, sacrifice, protector and boy. There is only one big sacrifice, Qi Canglan, who sacrificed two people, the saints of the people of Yanchi, Huan Luo and Diao Diao. I have to mention the reason why Diao Diao was a sacrifice, commonly known as the back door. child. The four guardians are actually Sikongmu’s dead men. Since self-reliance, no one has seen their true colors. As for the boys, there are quite a few. Rao is Wuming’s superb martial arts among the emperor’s boys. Only reluctantly divided into sixth class.
"Why did this saint faint? How long did I faint?" Although Yao Mowan wasn't sure how credible the enchanting maid was speaking, she wanted to listen even if it was a lie.
"The saint has gone crazy during her practice. If it weren't for the great sacrifice just now, the saint would not have been able to wake up, but although you woke up, the saint has lost all martial arts, and now you have amnesia... "Diao Diao followed the instructions of the master at that time and narrated with great emotion.
"It's better to die, right?" Yao Mowan saw the loneliness in Diao Diao's eyes.
"Diao Diao didn't mean that. Diao Diao felt that, no matter what, people should find a way to live. Only by living can there be hope, and only by living can we see hope." Diao Diao had no father or mother since he was a child. Since he is sensible, he has followed his master. Sikongmu has a weird personality, and he has also created a dogleg ability that is unparalleled in the world.
Of course, as the saint of the flame red country, Diao Diao also has a temper. At that time, a few rogues insulted girls on the street were met by Diao Diao, so Diao Diao ruthlessly touched them. He stripped his clothes naked and paraded the streets, and then hung them upside down on the tower until they were dried. In view of this, the evaluation of Diao Diao is the person who loves and hates the most in doglegs.
"This saint also thinks so, eat!" These few words made Yao Mowan less alert to Diao Diao. Yao Mowan felt that Diao Diao's true temperament was her food.
Let’s say that Yao Mowan and Diao Diao are eating together. In the ghost mansion, Ye Hongyi’s howling has resounded like a pig.
"Apprentice! Are you better!" Outside the secret room, Gui Daozi couldn't bear the howling inside, so he knocked on the stone door twice. Not long afterwards, he saw Shimen bang open, Gui Daozi hurriedly walked into the secret room, seeing Ye Hongyi curled up on the stone table, howling in pain with his hands clutching his face, Gui Daozi dragged Leng Bingxin.
"What are you doing? Didn't give him hemp juice!" While talking, Gui Daozi glanced at the porcelain bowl with half a bowl of green juice left on the table, and her white eyebrows suddenly twisted together.