The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 139: No one is Yao Mowan’s opponent!
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Chapter 139 No one is Yao Mowan’s opponent!
"Yue Wang...Suluan regrets it...but what to do, there is no turning back now..." Yao Suluan's tears wet the skirt of Ye Liyu's clothes. At this moment, Yao Suluan only said that her chance has finally come. With Ye Liyu, she has the capital to contend with Yao Mowan!
"Don't cry, this king will help you! All those who hurt you, this king will not let go! Suluan, you said Yao Mowan bullied you? But as far as this king knows, she is indeed a fool , How is this possible?" Ye Liyu slowly lifted Yao Suluan up from his arms and asked with eyes full of pain.
"Yao Mowan is not stupid at all, she doesn't know how smart she is! She... is the mother of Su Luan who killed her, and she has framed Su Luan several times... , Forget it, Su Luan doesn't want to fight anymore. As long as he can live a long life and see the prince from time to time, Su Luan is already satisfied..." Yao Suluan covered his lips with a slender finger, and he lowered his eyes and sobbed.
"This king is coming back this time for you! All those who bully you, this king will make them pay the price!" Seeing the beloved woman crying into tears, Ye Liyu's heart suddenly rose with a flame of anger.
"Don't...you are not Yao Mowan's opponent! Su Luan does not want the prince to end up like me, beg the prince, don't provoke her! If the prince has a case, Su Luan will die. Let go of your guilt!" Yao Suluan begged with grief and despair.
"Heh! Isn't Yao Mowan a jackal, tiger and leopard? Even if it is! This king will kill her with one punch! Leave this to the king, you don't have to worry about it!" Li Yu said that he has tried many times, especially when he sees his beloved woman being wronged, Ye Liyu would never stand by.
"Wang Ye..."
"Needless to say! The king's decision will never change. You can wait and see how this king vents you!" Ye Liyu said angrily.
It wasn't until Ye Liyu left that Yao Suluan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her lips evoked a wanton curvature. With just a few words, Ye Liyu was willing to become a sharp sword for her. Yao Mowan, your death date is approaching!
On the next day, the banquet for Ye Liyu to receive the wind and dust was placed in the imperial garden. The huge square pavilion was surrounded by red lights, and the entire imperial garden was illuminated like daylight. The delicious delicacies in the pavilion were already dazzling and abundant. Luxurious, not comparable to an ordinary state banquet.
As early as before Ye Hongyi arrived, the concubines of the palaces were all dressed up and put in place. Now there are only two of the four noble concubines, and the other two vacancies have become the targets of the harem concubines. Ye Junqing arrived before Ye Liyu, and when he was about to take a seat, he saw Ye Liyu stepping in.
"How good is the seventh brother in Youzhou?" After all, they are brothers. Ye Junqing took great care of Ye Liyu when he was the marshal of the soldiers and horses. But what Ye Junqing didn't expect was that Ye Liyu hadn't looked at Ye Junqing straight after entering the pavilion. Even if Ye Junqing took the initiative to speak, he didn't seem to hear him, and he just sat in his place.
Ye Junqing grabbed the embarrassment in his eyes, his heart was slightly cool, and he took a seat slowly. At this moment, Ye Hongyi took Yao Mowan's hand and walked in. At that time, the scene happened to fall on Yao Mowan's. From the bottom of his eyes, it seems that in the past seven years, Ye Liyu hasn't grown in anything else, but his temper has grown a lot, Yao Mowan scoffed from the bottom of his heart.
"The concubine concubine sees the emperor!"
"My courtier knocks on the emperor!" After some salutes, Ye Hongyi took Yao Mowan to the right position.
"Sit down! Today is a family banquet, no formality is required." Ye Hongyi was in a good mood and waved for everyone to sit down.
"Brother Emperor said well! Since it's a family banquet, some people shouldn't show up!" The rough voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at Ye Liyu, but saw his eyes look straight at Ye Junqing.
"Li Yu, why are you still this temper, what do you mean you shouldn't show up? The people here are either your emperor's wife or your emperor brother, who shouldn't show up?" Ye Hongyi naturally understands Ye Liyu's Refers to, pretending to be angry and reprimanding.
"Naturally..." Ye Liyu wanted to speak, but Yao Mowan took the lead.
"The emperor, isn't the family banquet just the whole family sitting together for dinner? Why didn't the second sister come?" Yao Mowan looked at Ye Hongyi with a puzzled expression, and deliberately interrupted Ye Liyu's words.
"The girl in the Lifei Palace said she was sick, so she didn't come." Ye Hongyi lightly scraped Yao Mowan's Qiong nose, and said with affection.
"But Wan'er missed her second sister..." Yao Mowan looked down very regretfully.
"An Binshan, call Li Fei over!" Seeing Yao Mowan's expression of regret, Ye Hongyi immediately made an order.
On one side, Ye Li Yu’s deep eyes suddenly became cold when they turned to Yao Mowan. It seems that Suluan was right. The emperor really spoiled this fool to the extreme, she just said a word, even if Suluan is sick, Must come too! Good Yao Mowan, this king wants to see if you are really stupid or fake!
The topic just now was turned over by Yao Mowan, and Ye Liyu couldn't mention it anymore. He only glared at Ye Junqing before sitting back to his place.
Sizhu joy, under the charming moonlight, the ladies of the palace dance lightly, full of colorful butterflies that want to flutter their wings, and like fairies coming on the waves, light and elegant, exquisitely exquisite. After the song was over, Yao Suluan wore a red dress, supported by Mingyu, and arrived late.
"Suluan knocks on the emperor..." Yao Suluan's face was pale, his voice was weak, and his long eyes did not dare to look directly at Ye Hongyi. He respectfully saluted and stood on one side cautiously. Seeing Yao Suluan's humble and perturbed expression, Ye Liyu felt distressed from the bottom of his heart. What a woman who was once so proud of now is like!
"Second sister, you are coming! Come here!" Yao Mowan wanted to get up as he spoke, but was gently pulled back by Ye Hongyi,
"Sit down!" Ye Hongyi's voice was cold, and he waved at random to signal Yao Suluan to sit down. For Yao Suluan, Ye Hongyi would not wait to see him. If it is certain that she did not tell a third person her secret, he would be early Just send Yao Suluan to places she can't see, which is an eyesore.
"Li Yu, it's really hard for you to come back all the way! But I feel relieved when you come back. I have one more brother in this imperial city! Come, let me have a drink with you! "Ye Hongyi turned his eyes to look at Ye Liyu. He still trusts this younger brother very much. After all, he is the same father and mother, so the relationship is naturally closer.
According to the rules of the palace, the emperor raised a glass, everyone must drink together, but when Ye Junqing raised the glass, Ye Liyu suddenly spoke:
"If Prince Su wants to drink with the emperor's brother, then Li Yu won't join in the fun!" Ye Liyu's words were thorny, and his eyes were full of contempt. Ye Junqing heard the sound in silence, and finally put the wine glass back on the table, somewhat unpleasant in his heart, even though he was already idle, he was still his brother Wang after all.
"Li Yu! You must drink a few more glasses tonight, not drunk or return!" Seeing Ye Junqing's face, Ye Hongyi was in a good mood and immediately drank a toast. On one side, the corners of Yao Mowan's lips curled up, and the cold light in his eyes flashed away.
"The emperor, Wan'er wants to fish for fish in the Bishui Lake, okay?" After Ye Hongyi put down the wine glass, Yao Mowan suddenly took Ye Hongyi's arm and begged to speak.
"Catch the fish? Wan'er wants to eat fish? I order the Imperial Dining Room to do it." Ye Hongyi stroked Yao Mowan's bun lightly, not at all feeling that Yao Mowan's words were too abrupt or too abrupt. Out of season.