The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 11: For life or death, he must be kind!

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The eleventh chapter is about life or death, he must be kind!

"My lord, Mr. An is here to deliver wine." When Mr. Zhou respectfully reported the report, An Bingshan had already walked in.

"Prince Su, a jug a day, this old slave of wine can be delivered." An Binshan narrowed his eyes and did not give a courtesy, but just casually placed the purple jade jug in front of Ye Junqing.

"Steward Zhou." Ye Junqing didn't even glance at Mount Anbing, but only ordered Steward Zhou to pour the wine, and then took the wine glass and drank it.

"Father-in-law can go back to life." Ye Junqing put down the wine glass and said coldly. Hearing the sound, An Bingshan smiled at the corner of his mouth, leaned over and turned away.

On one side, Yao Mowan's eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his eyes are cold. Seeing this frame, you know that there must be something strange in the wine.

"The prince is painting the portrait of the queen in front of his father-in-law, don't you fear that the emperor will blame it?" Yao Mowan was talking, and she swept over the wine glass next to the inkstone.

"This king just wants to remind Ye Hongyi that if it were not for Mo Xin, how could he restrain this king. So no matter whether Mo Xin is alive or dead, he must be kind!" Ye Junqing said every word, as if a sharp knife is wearing it. Through Yao Mowan's heart, the blood dripped down, turning into a blossoming manjusha.

"Housekeeper Zhou, clean up here." After all the performances were over, Ye Junqing slowly put away the scrolls, walked down the pavilion, one sheet a day, this is already his tenth scroll.

When the wind blows, the wide pavilion gauze tent rises lightly with the wind, and a few petals fall on Yao Mowan's shoulders, and a cold feeling across her cheeks, before they can be wiped, they have been blown dry. Ye Junqing, even if I pay you back, how can I pay you back your unrepentant love?

Before and after the Youshi, all the women of Yixiangyuan walked out of Prince Su’s Mansion like frosted eggplants. The old bustard had known this for a long time and didn't say much.

"This is the remaining silver tael. Thank you Aunt Gui for this convenience." Yao Mowan took out three hundred tael banknotes from her arms and handed it to the old bustard, thanking her softly.

"With a little effort, the girl is polite, if there is nothing else, I will go now!" Seeing the money opened his eyes, the old bust greeted him sincerely. Yao Mowan nodded slightly, and when the six palanquins left the Prince Su's mansion mightily, did he turn around to return to Yao Xiang's mansion.

"I knew you had a mess, now I'm catching it!" Just when Yao Mowan walked to the corner, Ben Lei suddenly appeared and stood in front of her.

"If it weren't for you, I just followed the sedan chair." The clear eyes were shining like stars, without a ripple.

"I will believe your nonsense?" Ben Lei looked at Yao Mowan alertly and snorted coldly.

"This is a cup that has been filled with imperial wine. You secretly find someone to find out what poison is mixed in it, and then look for an antidote to find a way to relieve the poison on the prince's body. I know." Yao Mowan took out the wine glass on the stone case from her sleeve and handed it to Ben Lei.

"What...what do you mean?" Ben Lei looked at Yao Mowan in disbelief, for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"You know the prince's temperament best. Since you can't persuade you, you can protect yourself. The day will be long, so why rush for a while." Seeing Ben Lei was stunned, Yao Mowan forced the cup into Ben Lei's hand and turned around. go away.

"Who are you? Why do you want to help the prince?" Ben Lei rushed to ask.

"Hush—" Yao Mowan didn't respond, only hushed lightly, and left.

The gate of Yao Xiang's mansion

When she saw Yao Mowan's figure appearing in her sight, Tingyue greeted her immediately.

"Miss, Yue'er is in a hurry, are you okay?" Ting Yue looked at Yao Mowan worriedly, and she was relieved when she saw that it was all right.

"What is this?" Yao Mowan walked to the gate of the mansion and looked up, and saw the three-zhang white silk hanging in a flower knot on the plaque of'Yao Xiangfu', which was very eye-catching.