The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 10: She doesn’t want to, no one can force her


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Chapter 10 She doesn’t want to, no one can force her

"How can the queen sign the testimony if the queen died in childbirth?" Ben Lei questioned.

"That's her handwriting. If she doesn't want to, no one can force her." Ye Junqing traced the wolf carefully in his hand, the stylus was extremely light, Yao Mowan looked in his eyes, knowing that he had no resentment in his heart. , But the more Ye Junqing was like this, the more heartache she felt.

"Even if the prince doesn't want to disappoint the queen, you don't have to tolerate such bullying! The prince should know better than his subordinates that this defeat was planned by the emperor!" Ben Zhen said angrily.

"If this king is not defeated, there will be no reason for this king to live and die. Only if this king is dead, he promises not to make that page of testimony public, and to bury Mo Xin with the Queen's courtesy." Ye Junqing put it aside. Ink brush, lightly blowing on the scroll, unconcealable nostalgia and longing were revealed under his eyes.

"My lord! How much have you paid for this woman in your life! But she only knows to protect that faint lord, even to death, she wants to use that page of testimony to contain you, she owes you too much!!" Ben Lei was in full swing, ruthlessly Roaring, his hands slammed toward the scroll, but Ye Junqing pushed it out a few meters with a palm, and hit the white marble pillar.

"Lord!" Ben Lei growled sadly.

"Let's go, this king has a special status. If you come often, with Ye Hongyi's temperament, you will not be let go." Ye Junqing caught the distress in his eyes and spoke indifferently.

"The prince is willing to be trampled on by the faint lord, but Ben Lei is unwilling to be humiliated! Even a farmer who **** in the field is better than giving his life to the faint lord! The lord takes care, and Ben Lei says goodbye!" Flick, Ben Lei has already burst into tears at this time.

In front of the desk, Yao Mowan's beautiful eyes drooped, her white teeth bite secretly, and the pain in her heart rolls like a tide. How much does she owe Ye Junqing?

Just when Yao Mowan was in grief, the jade wrist was suddenly grabbed by Ben Lei.

"What did you catch her for?" Ye Junqingjian frowned and said suspiciously.

"She heard the conversation just now clearly, this woman can't keep it!" Ben Lei shook his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and responded cautiously. Yao Mowan was extremely speechless, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness that he could hit an arrow while lying down.

"Let go of her, this king believes that she will not speak out." Before Yao Mowan could react, Ye Junqing's other hand was already held in her hand.

"My lord! You just follow your subordinates this time!" Ben Lei looked at Ye Junqing in a tangled way, begging.

"The king said she wouldn't, so she definitely won't. Let's go!" Ye Junqing's insistence made Yao Mowan a sigh of relief. Ben Lei said nothing, his eyes like a copper bell glared at Yao Mowan.

At this time, Yao Mowan looked at Ben Lei indifferently, without saying a word, she just said more and more mistakes, less said less mistakes, no words, no mistakes. After a few seconds of confrontation, Ben Lei shook Yao Mowan's wrist abruptly and left angrily.

Looking at Ben Lei’s back, Yao Mowan’s lips swept across the corners of her lips, running away, because Ye Junqing was there, and if Ye Junqing was not...

At this time, Yao Mowan was also gratified that Ye Junqing would have such a loyal helper by his side. She owes Ye Junqing too much, and one day, she will return Ye Junqing a magnificent mountain and river.

"There are very few women who are not as shocked as you are." Seeing Ben Lei leave, Ye Junqing let go of Yao Mowan's hand indifferently, walked to the front of the case, and gently stroked the picture scroll.

"So the prince thinks that meditation has been specially trained to appear here?" Yao Mowan picked up the ink ingot, seemingly inadvertently asked. But a bit of bitterness has been wiped from the bottom of my heart. It turned out that when I saw each other, Ye Junqing actually regarded himself as Ye Hongyi sent to monitor his meticulous work.

"Isn't it?" Ye Junqing disapproved.

"Why did the prince let the teenager say such violent things?" Yao Mowan was a little surprised, and looked suspiciously at Ye Junqing.

"Ye Hongyi's goal is this king, as long as this king is not against his heart, it's enough, isn't it?" Ye Junqing seemed to look at Yao Mowan with deep intention. The implication is that if he hadn't stopped him, he would have been cut off by Ben Lei.

"Meditation will return the favor of the prince." Yao Mowan made the mistake and continued to grind.

At this moment, Butler Zhou suddenly hurried over. Behind him, he followed the father-in-law in the palace impressively. The father-in-law Yao Mowan recognized that it was Anbing Mountain next to Ye Hongyi. He was a bit sour and had a honey-belly sword. Although he was a father-in-law, he did not know how many palace ladies died in his hands. At that time, he was affected by Ye Hongyi’s face. , Has never been punished, now thinking about it, but if there is a master, there must be a servant.


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