The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 582: A group of anthodontics

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Chapter 582 A Group of Flower Dementia

The sound of the melodious flute suddenly sounded, and the Juxianlou was suddenly silent. Everyone's eyes fell on the man who slowly descended from the roof, wearing a gorgeous blue robe, and ink hair pouring like a waterfall. Circling the splendid colors, exquisite and perfect outlines, the elegance of riding in the wind, the light and peaceful temperament, and the sound of the flute as clear as the phoenix, all the women under the stage are fascinated by him. Layers of **** are also sweet.

Ye Junqing slowly fell on the stage, his clear and dust-free eyes blinked playfully at the stage, and the simple action exploded into the audience. Those women in the boudoir who were waiting for the word no longer knew what they were reserved, crazy Yelled, even tears welled up.

A lot of silver was thrown to the high platform, and a few pieces of broken silver jumped on Ye Junqing’s toes playfully, the flute suddenly changed its tone, and there were a few bad notes, but at this time, who is really real? Care about how elegant this flute sound is!

On the third floor, Yao Mowan, who should have been very pleased with this scene, had a face as dark as the bottom of a pot with dark clouds.

"The effect is good!" I don't know when, Diao Diao has already stood behind Yao Mowan.

"A bunch of nympho!" Yao Mowan growled bitterly, then turned around, but collided with Diao Diao.

"Why don't you run up to help in the audience? Be lazy! Don't you want to be paid!" Yao Mowan said in a resentful voice, reaching out and pushing away Diao Diao hard.

"Master, are you jealous?" Seeing Yao Mowan's angry face, his heart sinks slightly, doesn't Han Jinyi have a chance? How can it be, he will be sad!

Yao Mowan heard the word ‘journey’, turned around and looked at the cold light of the murderous corpse, Diao Diao couldn’t help shrugging, and squeezed down the stairs quietly.

Just when the scene was uncontrollable, a figure fell on the high platform like a god. No one could see where he came from, but no one cared about it. White-clothed and silver-haired, handsome and handsome, Qi Canglan The appearance of the crazy people suddenly calmed down, and the two flutes were intertwined, and there was no abruptness, but it was an extraordinary fusion.

Living on the railing on the third floor, Yao Mowan, who was about to leave, was immediately attracted by Qi Canglan’s appearance. Although she didn’t understand why Qi Canglan appeared suddenly, there was one thing that looked at those idiots with half-hearted eyes. When Ye Junqing transferred to Qi Canglan, Yao Mowan felt a lot more comfortable.

"Diao Diao, call Ye Junqing down to me and tell him not to be embarrassed there." Yao Mowan slowly walked down the stairs to Diao Diao's side. Diao Diao took his orders, and immediately slammed onto the high platform, and he dragged Ye Junqing down, who had troubled legs and feet.

In the back hall, Ye Junqing limped in,

"Why let Junqing come down? I have no reason to come down!" In front of Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing no longer called himself me, because in front of Yao Mowan, he was not an emperor, but a man, who was willing to do The man who loves his life.

"Someone should know what they know." Yao Mowan blew the tea and said casually.

"You mean I am inferior to Qi Canglan? No! I may be inferior to him in martial arts, but he is definitely not my opponent for flute!" Ye Junqing stood upright.

"What's the use of playing flute? Do you really don't know what those girls like?" Yao Mowan deliberately widened her eyes and looked at Ye Junqing seriously.

"What do you like...face! You mean I am not as good-looking as Qi Canglan?" Ye Junqing's forehead suddenly floated three black lines.

"It's obvious to all." Yao Mowan nodded slightly.

"Wan'er, you can't say that. You can't judge people by their appearance. Although Junqing is not as beautiful as Qi Canglan, but men, what is the use of beauty? Sincerity is important. Qi Canglan may be better than Junqing Is it better for you?" Ye Junqing deliberately lowered his posture, paced to the opposite of Yao Mowan and sat down.

"Are you good to the shopkeeper? No, you are only good to Yao Mowan!" Looking at Ye Junqing's eyes, Yao Mowan suddenly felt that there was a stone in his heart that waved on the calm lake surface, and rippled layers.

"Aren't they the same..." Ye Junqing whispered.

"How can it be the same!" Before Ye Junqing could react, Yao Mowan stood up suddenly, Yuzhang slapped the side of the table, and glared at Ye Junqing.

"This temper...who believes it." Ye Junqing suddenly met Yao Mowan's cold gaze with a silly smile.

"Ye Junqing, if you dare to treat Wan'er as Yao Mowan again. Even if it is only once, the shopkeeper asks you to get out every minute! Remember, get out!" Yao Mowan finished speaking and kicked. The legs under the table swayed, and the water in the teacup poured on Ye Junqing all over him.

Seeing Yao Mowan stepping on violent steps to leave the back hall, Ye Junqing brushed off the drops of water on his body, and couldn't help smiling. If you weren't Mo Wan, why would Junqing stay here?

When Yao Mowan left, the people gathered in Xianlou had already dispersed. In the corner, Qi Xiudi was wiping tears and chattering in his mouth.

"Thunder will strike if someone speaks badly behind you." Yao Mowan said suddenly after hearing what Qi Xiu had said.

"Hey! How can you overhear me!" Qi Xiu flute was startled when he heard the sound, and immediately glared at Yao Mowan with tears.

"Qi Canglan is gone, right?" Who could make Qi Xiu di sad like this, besides Qi Canglan. Qi Xiudi was silent, and sat back at the table in anger.

"He still loves you. If it weren't for me to get in the way, he would definitely come to you. Okay, I was wrong this time, and I will be fine anyway you want to punish me!" Yao Mowan couldn't look at starting the flute The pitiful little appearance was also generous.

"My godfather has his own child with his aunt, so it doesn't matter to repair the flute, it doesn't matter to you." Qi Xiudi dropped his head, tears in his eyes.

Heart, it hurts, as if Qi Xiudi's tears fell in his heart, Yao Mowan was in unbearable pain.

"Who said it!" Yao Mowan widened her eyes, as if she was about to eat the initiator.

"You said, but you didn't tell me it was true at the time!" Qi Xiudi burst into tears. Yao Mowan was slightly startled, annoyed in her heart.

"The Lord is right? Our little man is crying?" The hearty voice contained the unique charm of Han Jinyi, which made people feel comfortable. After hearing Han Jinyi's voice, Qi Xiudi violently got up and rushed into Han Jinyi's arms, making a whimper like a small beast.

Yao Mowan stood up slowly, looking at Han Jinyi's expression a little helpless.

"Holy shopkeeper, go ahead." Han Jinyi smiled at Yao Mowan, and the arc of her thin lips brought a hint of comfort.

I don't know when it started, Qi Canglan suddenly felt that the relationship between himself and Huan Luo was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't even understand the meaning of Huan Luo's questions to him.

"Ye Junqing is already on the stage, why do you want to go up? Do you remember who you are? You are the great sacrifice of the Yanchi Kingdom! Why do you want to insult yourself in front of those untouchables!" Luo Qi burst her lungs, and she couldn't tolerate Qi Canglan's initiative.

"This sacrifice just wants to do something for the circulation of Flame Coins, there is nothing wrong with it." Qi Canglan responded indifferently to Huan Luo's doubts.

"It’s so nice! Huan Luo has never understood why Yao Mowan’s unconstrained assimilation can get the mage’s approval. Now it seems that Yao Mowan would not survive if it weren’t for your mediation. Today! Canglan, have you fallen in love with Yao Mowan? Since when?" Huan Luo is like all the women who catch **** in bed, crazy thinking about those things she didn't see with her own eyes, and her jealousy was burning.

"Nonsense, how could this sacrifice fall in love with Yao Mowan!" Qi Canglan was upset, and he couldn't explain why he suddenly appeared on the stage. At that time, he looked at Yao Mowan's focused eyes. On Ye Junqing, he went down.

"When things are up to now, do you still have to argue? Canglan, Yao Mowan's life is the lone star of the gods, she will resurrect her corpse, and she will die..." Huan Luo suddenly choked her throat, and Sikongmu's words were at that time. Some secrets will never be seen in the ears, she can't tell Qi Canglan, otherwise the world will be in chaos.

"Huan Luo, you said that Yao Mowan is incompatible with your fate. I have calculated that it is not that serious. This sacrifice hopes you can understand that what we are doing now has a bearing on the future of Yan Chi Country." Qi Canglan turned to look at Huan Luo, and spoke solemnly.

"What is the relationship between Yan Chi Country's future and Huan Luo! What does Huan Luo care about, you really don't know?" Huan Luo's clear eyes flickered, and her voice choked.

"Huan Luo..." Qi Canglan stopped talking when he looked at Huan Luo's tears.

"I only care about you!" Huan Luo rushed into Qi Canglan's arms, her tears flew down, and a chill burst out from the shining waves.

Shiye, Yao Mowan lost her mind while sitting in the room and dialing the abacus. She admitted that when Ye Junqing’s flute sounded, she was tempted. Although it was only a little bit, she really felt herself My heart beats fast, like Ye Junqing? Yao Mowan was shocked by her own thoughts.

"Like a nympho, who do you want?" With a hint of contempt in his immature voice, Qi Xiu flute walked in with his back, his eyes sharp as an eagle looking at Yao Mowan.

"Xiudi, when will you grow up, this saint waited so hard." Seeing that it was Qixiudi, Yao Mowan put aside the ledger and looked at it with affection.

"Are you waiting for me? Okay, this young master has already seen the red dust." Qi Xiudi jumped onto the stool opposite Yao Mowan, and solemnly informed her of the bad news.

"What's the matter with me?" Yao Mowan smiled and looked at Qi Xiudi. Does Han Jinyi look good.

"Don't like my godfather, I don't like you! Don't like Ye Junqing, he is full of Yao Mowan, but you are Shengwan'er!" Qi Xiudi looked straightly at him. Yao Mowan spoke solemnly.

"Then I can't see through the world with you, right?" Yao Mowan looked at Qi Xiudi with interest, with a helpless expression.

"No, you still have someone to ask, Han Jinyi should be able to take you in." Qi Xiudi said Yao Mowan was very worthless.

"Thank him, then." Yao Mowan didn't care, and continued to calculate.

"You don't like Uncle Jinyi?" Seeing that Yao Mowan was not so happy as he imagined, Qi Xiu Flute Fox asked.

"It's not like it or not, it's always good to have multiple friends." In Yao Mowan's view, Han Jinyi has an excellent character and is a good candidate to be a friend.

"But Uncle Jinyi likes you!" Seeing Yao Mowan's absent-minded appearance, Qi Xiudi became anxious.

"You said, they like Yao Mowan, not my Sheng Wan'er. Also, Diao Diao likes your uncle Jinyi. If you really want to accumulate virtue, it's the same to match them up." Yao Mo Wan said that the clouds were light and breezy.

"No! Sister Diao Diao has been matching the two of you all the time, don't you know?" Qi Xiudi said, Yao Mowan's hand holding the abacus stopped abruptly and turned to look at Qi Xiudi.

"What are you talking about? Diao Diao matched me with Han Jinyi?" Yao Mowan felt a little shock. At that time, Diao Diao didn't say that...