The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 120: You, you, you are too cold-blooded!

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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty You, You, You are too cold-blooded!

"Nevertheless, I owe you what I owe you. In the past two days, I tried to find a way to guard Jianchenan###, but you promised me that you must not let people see the clues, otherwise the consequences will be Clear!" Ye Hongyi warned solemnly.

"Thinking dumbfounded, thank you, the emperor!" Xie Si was dumbfounded and got up to give a salute, tears of gratitude.

"Do you want to mention that word of thanks between you and me? Get up. Yuechan!" Ye Hongyi lifted Xie Si up from the ground, and then called Yuechan.

"The slave and maid kowtow to the emperor." Yuechan rushed in and said respectfully.

"Hurry up and help your master to go back to the room to rest, and be careful!" Yuechan heard the sound, immediately got up and helped Xie Siyan before walking towards the inner room.

Looking at Xie Si's weak and weak figure disappearing from the door of the inner room, Ye Hongyi's gentle eyes were stained with frost. Leaving the Hall of Xuanshi, Ye Hongyi now summons Mount Anbing to the Imperial Study Room

"Anbing Mountain, take a trip to the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and let Royal Doctor Zheng double the dose of Jianchen! I want him to die of a disease within five days!" Ye Hongyi said coldly, Bing Che His eyes radiated the fierce light of bloodthirsty beasts.

"The emperor wants to get rid of Jian Chen? The medicine of the concubine De concubine..." Anbing Shan asked in surprise.

"Go on! Anyone who betrays me will die! I gave her a chance because she didn't know good or bad. If it weren't for thanking that old fellow, I don't have to be so troublesome! Go on!" Ye Hongyi Speaking harshly, he breathed a sigh of relief until Anbingshan left, and then leaned down on the dragon chair decadently.

Looking at the whole harem, who really loves him, and who does he love? Ye Hongyi asked herself repeatedly, only one answer was obtained, Yao Mowan!

The dinner was ten, and Ye Junqing remained silent until Yao Mowan wanted to get up.

"The king found that Father Zheng and Yun'er had not returned home, and no one even saw them leave the palace. Why are there such false records in the books? They are the closest people to Mo Xin. This There must be a reason!" Ye Junqing said solemnly, looking at Yao Mowan with clear eyes.

"What does the prince want to say?" Yao Mowan sat back slowly and asked indifferently.

"Don’t you think it’s suspicious? Not only Zheng Gong, Yun’er, and even Grandma Sun’s whereabouts are fake. If they haven’t left the palace, they can’t be found in the palace, which means they are very likely. What happened! Who did the move? What is the purpose, aren't you curious?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan in surprise, this shouldn't be Yao Mowan's reaction.

"There is no curiosity. I want to come to the eldest sister to offend many people in the palace during her lifetime. She is dead, and those enemies who are secretly and secretly naturally want to vent their anger with the people around her, but they are three." Yao Mowan Responded leisurely, there was no wave under his eyes, but the bottom of my heart was suffering from the sharp sting.

"Do you think so? Didn't you think that the three of them were killed? Have you ever doubted the cause of Mo Xin's death?" Ye Junqing frowned and asked harshly. He still remembers being at the old site of Lenggong Although she was panicked and spoke intermittently at the time, the maid she had seen in her wing, Ye Junqing knew from her horrified and horrified eyes that Yao Moxin's death must be strange.

"Does the prince suspect that the emperor killed the eldest sister? Don't say that the emperor is the queen, and almost turned his face with the queen mother, and broke with Prince Dun. Just say that the elder sister is infatuated with the emperor, you know that the emperor did not harm the eldest sister. The reason for this! In fact, if the prince has nothing to do, he can go out for a walk with the flocculus, admire the flowers, and be so nervous all day, which is not the right way after all." Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing in a sad expression with a pity. color.

"The king never thought about being the emperor, but maybe it's not necessarily which concubine in the palace?" How could he doubt Ye Hongyi, Mo Xin did everything for Ye Hongyi, he has a thousand Ten thousand reasons would not hurt Mo Xin. Ye Junqing's eyes darkened, and a faint bitterness passed through his heart.

"Oh? Which concubine is it? Only the friendship between the prince and Mo Wan living under the same roof, as long as the prince speaks out, Mo Wan will make that person alive rather than dead, and die!" Yao Mowan Said sincerely.

"Why don't you seem to care at all? Mo Xin is your eldest sister, you don't care about the cause of her death?" Ye Junqing was a little angry, and he admitted that he was not joking.

"Mo Wan did not care, but firmly believed that there was nothing suspicious about the death of the elder sister." Yao Mowan responded indifferently with a cold voice.

"Then how do the three of Grandma Sun explain?" Ye Junqing disapproved.

"Don't say that the prince hasn't found out whether they are alive or dead. Even if they die, Mo Wan doesn't feel surprised. The most indispensable thing among this boudoir is the evil spirits. It's nothing to die. !" Yao Mowan's heart is not as relaxed as she said, and all those who die because of her will not die in vain. These hatreds are all imprinted in her heart, and one day, she will seek it back from Ye Hongyi in one stroke, ruthlessly!

"But they are different from those people. They have taken care of Mo Xin! Don't you want to know their whereabouts?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan angrily.

"In Mo Wan's eyes, they are no different." Yao Mowan stood up suddenly, she could no longer continue this topic, she was afraid that she could not help but yell at the case, she could not help rushing out to find Ye Hongyi Desperately.

"You are too cold-blooded and ruthless!" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan disappointedly, heartbroken.

"The prince has known Mo Wan for a day or two. He should have known who Mo Wan is. That's right, Mo Wan is cold-blooded and merciless." Yao Mowan's cold eyes met the disappointment in Ye Junqing's eyes, heart, Inexplicably painful, she wanted to explain, but couldn't speak.

"The slave and maid kowtow to the emperor!" Tingyue's voice came in. Yao Mowan suddenly put away the sadness in his eyes, and with tears down, he grabbed a dish of dish to Ye Junqing because of Ye Junqing. The anger on the face must be justified.

"Yao Mowan! You deceived too much!" Ye Junqing was furious by Yao Mowan's sudden movements, got up angrily, and shouted loudly. When Ye Hongyi entered the door, he was seeing this scene.

"The emperor! Ye Junqing bullied Wan'er! He scolded Wan'er cold-bloodedly! Woo..." Yao Mowan wiped out his tears and rushed to Ye Hongyi extremely aggrieved.

"Wan'er don't cry, Junqing, how did you make Yao Fei angry?" Seeing Yao Mowan's pear blossom with rain, Ye Hongyi couldn't help but feel distressed.

"She is cold-blooded and merciless!" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan angrily, aching in her heart.

"Because Wan'er gave the prince some kind of kitten a cat, but didn't give it to him, so he hated Wan'er, the emperor, let him go! Wan'er didn't want to see him! Okay?" Yao Mowan Aegyo pulled Ye Hongyi's sleeve, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Ah...Junqing!" Ye Hongyi glanced at Ye Junqing helplessly.

"My minister retire!" Ye Junqing glared at Yao Mowan, and left the switch palace at the moment.

"The emperor, Wan'er hates him. Why don't you let him move? Can you?" Yao Mowan finally breathed a sigh of relief when Ye Junqing left.

"If my Wan'er doesn't take him in, he won't have a place to go. My Wan'er is the best, right?" Ye Hongyi scratched Yao Mowan's armpit with both hands, petting. comfort.

"Wan'er listen to the emperor!" Yao Mowan burst into laughter.

Perhaps because she realized that Yao Mowan was the only woman she was willing to spoil in this harem, Ye Hongyi was extremely gentle that night.

At noon, the sun was full, Yao Mowan was swinging on the swing with the flocculent in her arms, sweat was leaking from her forehead, but she still felt cold, as long as she thought of the disgusting things Ye Hongyi did last night, the bottom of her heart The chill is aggravated. Just what to do? She can't get rid of it, and can't get rid of it.