The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 136: This hairpin is not for you!

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Chapter 136 This hairpin is not for you!

"Walking the night is not afraid of ghosts. When will the father in this palace have a longer memory? Okay, you can go down first." Yao Mowan waved her hand and pulled Liu Xing back, and immediately tapped her toes, lightly. On the swing.

At this moment, Ye Junqing stepped forward with a vicious look, and Xiaoyou rushed to the tree in fright, his tail raised high.

"This king really can't tolerate the **** of Anbingshan, he killed another court lady!" Ye Junqing's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes filled with anger.

"The prince promised Mo Wan not to intervene in Anjingshan's affairs. I forgot it so soon?" Yao Mowan clicked to the ground, stopped the swing, and raised his eyebrows to look at Ye Junqing.

"You can't just let Anbingshan kill people like this!" Ye Junqing walked to Yao Mowan angrily, and glanced at the Fengwei Yao fairy hairpin inserted on Yao Mowan's head with a clear eye.

"Mo Wan had her own thoughts on this matter, and the prince should not break Mo Wan's business." Yao Mowan said quietly, not wanting to explain more.

"Cough...this hairpin is not for you!" Ye Junqing knew that he couldn't move Anbing Mountain. He was stopped by quicksand the previous time. It must be Yao Mowan's meaning.

"No, Mo Wan thinks it's good, it's brilliant!" Yao Mowan subconsciously stroked the hairpin Fu Fengwei Yao, eyebrows curled.

"Because it is too bright and too dazzling, it covers up your light!" Ye Junqing analyzed it seriously.

"In fact, if the prince wants this hairpin, there is no way." Yao Mowan held the ropes on both sides of the swing with both hands, and his sly eyes blinked at Ye Junqing.

"Fengyu Mountain Villa has a total of three'Nine Music Returning Soul Pills', and now there is only one pill left. You'd better dispel your thoughts, otherwise Yan Nansheng can really fight you hard!" Ye Junqing kindly reminded.

"There is one more!" The light in Yao Mowan's eyes made Ye Junqing want to slap her mouth very much, so Yao Mowan didn't know!

"Cough cough...it's all because I haven't said it." Ye Junqing turned around to leave, but was stopped by Yao Mowan.

"Don't want hairpins anymore?" Yao Mowan called softly.

"Is there any other way?" Ye Junqing rekindled hope in his heart.

"As long as the prince helps Mo Wan swing a few times, Mo Wan will give the hairpin to the prince." Yao Mowan's voice was as clear as an oriole, and was extremely sweet. Ye Junqing heard the sound and turned around and walked back to Yao Mowan step by step.

"So simple?" Ye Junqing opened her lips in surprise, as if she didn't believe her ears.

"Yes, of course, if the prince doesn't want to..."

"Who said I don't want to!" Ye Junqing retorted immediately, and then he shook the rope of the swing with both hands, unwilling? It is rare that Yao Mowan is so generous, if he is not willing, he is a fool!

The wind blew Yao Mowan's long hair like Mo, the flamboyant long skirt danced in the air with fine waves, and the petals hovering in the air fell on Yao Mowan's shoulder with the wind. The beauty is exquisite, especially that. The phoenix tail yao fairy hairpin is agile and flickers, adding a touch of dream.

Looking at Yao Mowan swaying in the wind, Ye Junqing's heart gradually gave birth to a ripple, he lied, that Phoenixtail Yao fairy hairpin is very suitable for her, Yao Mowan at this moment is comparable to a heavenly person. In the sun, the fairy hairpin of Fengwei Yao gleamed with dazzling light, piercing Ye Junqing's eyes, and when he opened it again, he was stupefied to see that the person on the swing was Mo Xin.

"Mo Xin...Where have you been? How much Junqing misses you, do you know..." Ye Junqing was in a trance, and suddenly heard a scream. When Ye Junqing reacted, Yao Mowan had fallen to the ground sturdily in a miserable condition.

"Ye Junqing! You did it on purpose!" Yao Mowan stood up with an expression of pain, pointed at Ye Junqing's nose, and shouted loudly. At this moment, Ye Hongyi had already walked in.

"Wan'er, let me see if you have any injuries?" Ye Hongyi pulled Yao Mowan distressedly, supporting Yao Mowan's small face with both hands, eyes full of pain.

"The emperor! You want to be the master of Wan'er! Ye Junqing deliberately, he bullied people!" Yao Mowan cried and rubbed Ye Hongyi's arms, her heart still beating, if it weren't for her sharp eyes Looking at Ye Hongyi, and then doing the action just now, with Ye Hongyi's suspicion, he would doubt the relationship between himself and Ye Junqing.

Looking at Yao Mowan leaning against Ye Hongyi’s arms, Ye Junqing’s heart became sore, and the faint pain made him panic. When he saw Yao Mowan and Ye Hongyi making each other, he would have trouble It feels comfortable, but it's not like it is now, and it will feel distressed. how can that be? Ye Junqing was shocked by the truest reaction from the bottom of his heart, and even forgot to give Ye Hongyi a salute.

"Junqing! No matter how much Concubine Yao is your imperial sister-in-law, how can you bully her like this?" Ye Hongyi looked at Ye Junqing sullenly.

"The emperor, Wan'er's arm is broken, it hurts!" Yao Mowan saw Ye Junqing stunned, and immediately pulled up her sleeves, and two blood stains were wiped out on her white and flawless lotus arm.

"My minister is guilty, please be punished by the emperor." Looking at the wound on Yao Mowan's arm, Ye Junqing knelt down on one knee with frowned eyebrows.

"Finally, if I see you bullying Concubine Yao again in the future, I will not be merciful! Wan'er, I will accompany you back to get the medicine." Ye Hongyi waved in disgust, motioned Ye Junqing to get up, and then embraced Yao Mowan walked out of the pear garden.

Just when Ye Hongyi walked out almost two or three steps, he suddenly looked back at Ye Junqing.

"Ye Liyu will come back these two days. If you have nothing to do, please help Anbingshan prepare to prepare. I will help him to pick up the dust!" When he heard the words Ye Liyu, Yao Mowan's heart trembled and she was pure. A cold light flashed across his eyes.

Ye Hongyi actually transferred Ye Liyu back! It seemed that he was still jealous of the Prince's revenge, so he transferred his own brother, except Ye Junqing, the only prince Ye Liyu who survived the seizure of the palace, from the northwest back to the imperial city.

Ye Junqing survived because Ye Hongyi relied on him to lay down thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for himself, and Ye Liyu survived because of his rough temper, no scheming, and obedient to Ye Hongyi. Of course, blood relationship also occupies a certain weight, but Yao Mowan knew that if Ye Liyu had a little bit of coveting the throne, Ye Hongyi would definitely not take into account that little blood relationship.

In Yao Mowan’s impression, Ye Liyu can be regarded as a reckless man. No matter his looks or his mind, he doesn’t know how much Ye Hongyi’s difference is. The most important thing is that this person has always been inexplicable to Ye Junqing. Hostility, on several occasions he deliberately created opportunities to put Ye Junqing to death. It was not a good thing that he came back! It seems that the following days cannot be calm.

"Wan'er, what's the matter?" Ye Hongyi called out softly when she felt the beauty in her arms.

"Just let Ye Junqing go? Wan'er still wants him to fall!" Yao Mowan grabbed the shrewdness of her eyes, pouted and rubbed her sore arm, looking reluctantly. Ye Hongyi.

"My Wan'er has always been generous. I don't have the same knowledge as him, okay?" Ye Hongyi laughed, and then helped Yao Mowan into the Guanju Palace.

At the right night, when Yin Xue escorted Mingyu to the bedroom of Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan was sitting in front of the dressing table, quietly contemplating.

"Master, someone has brought you here!" Yin Xue respectfully spoke, and immediately solved Mingyu's dumb acupoint.