The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 146: Take off your second sister’s arm

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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-six The Second Sister's Arm is Taken Off

"If you can catch the **** in the bed, you can't help the emperor not believe it." Yao Suluan said quietly.

"Now that the emperor doesn't let this king step into the Guanju Palace at all, how can I catch the **** in bed?" Ye Liyu slapped the table and snarled indignantly.

"Even if the prince can enter the Guanju Palace, it is useless. Yao Mowan is so shrewd, how could she let us hold the handle." Yao Suluan looked down, wiping his tears, and the eyes behind the long sleeves flashed past. It's icy.

"Don't do it and don't stop. Since we can't catch it, let's just create a false impression of their liaison. How about?" The great changes in the Royal Palace made Ye Liyu lose his little patience. At this moment, he only Thinking of getting rid of Ye Jun to vent his anger.

"If the prince really thinks so, Suluan can help the prince! Although Suluan doesn't want to argue, she can't bear to watch the prince be wronged!" Yao Suluan's eyes were bright and he spoke firmly.

"Suluan, don't worry, I will ask the emperor to grant you the royal concubine Yue! This king will live up to you in this life!" Ye Liyu grabbed Yao Suluan's hand, affectionately. hope. Yao Suluan instinctively wanted to withdraw her jade finger, but fortunately, that impulse was endured by her. Yeah, let's talk about everything until Yao Mowan was removed. Now, it can only get half the result with half the effort.

Only ten days after the return of Yao Xiangfu, Yao Mowan heard the news that Li Jian was beheaded at the Meridian Gate.

"Because Li Jian was beheaded, the wife and the master had a fight for a few days. Later, the master couldn't bear it, so he confined the wife in Deyixuan. Now it's three days." Liu Xing will report the news that he heard.

"It’s rare that Li Qingqing has been with his father for so long, but he didn’t know how much his father looked at his career. He finally got the first grade. How could he let a Li Jian ruin his own future? It was Li Jian who was **** by his father and sent to the government, right?" Yao Mowan had expected such a result, but it was a pity that Li Boan was born at a bad time. If he was born later, his father would definitely do it for Li Boan. Suppressing this matter will at least keep Li Jian alive until the child is born.

"Exactly, the master tied Li Jian to the official mansion after he knew that Huan Heng had come out of the mansion of Lord Ji of the Xingbu. If it weren't the case, my wife wouldn't have to live and die." Liu Xing has been in Yaoxiang's mansion for many years and knows well. Yao Zhenting's temper, it is not surprising that the master can do this.

"If it weren’t for the father to take Li Qingqing’s childbearing credit, he would have taken her off to get him right. Let’s go down and send someone to stare at Li Qingqing. If the palace is correct, she is afraid she will act in advance. Yes." Yao Mowan held the Xuzi and signaled Liu Xing to retreat.

As Liu Xing walked to the palace gate, Yao Suluan suddenly appeared.

"Niang?" Liu Xing subconsciously stood in front of Yao Suluan and looked back at Yao Mowan.

"Liu Xing, what are you, dare to block the way of this palace!" Seeing Liu Xing's disrespect, Yao Suluan raised her palm fiercely, but when she was about to slap it down, she heard Yao Mowan speak leisurely.

"If the second sister dares to fight, Mo Wan will take off the second sister's arm." The lazy and soft voice brought unbearable pressure to Yao Suluan. Under Yao Mowan's deterrence, Yao Suluan stagnated The hand in the air just retracted.

"Liu Xing, let's go down." Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Liu Xing, then removed the flocculus, and walked towards Yao Suluan slowly, "Second sister really misses Mo Wan. I just finished seeing you yesterday. What happened today? Here again?"

"The weather is very good, I would like to invite you to the Bishui Lake for a walk." Yao Suluan expressed his intentions directly.

"Although the weather is good, the person who can invite is a little sicker. If the second sister is okay, let's go, Mo Wan has no time to play tricks with you." Yao Mowan opened her mouth, and immediately walked to the inner room.

"Don't you want to know where your only nephew, Yao Moxin's only flesh and blood is buried?" Yao Suluan's words sounded like a thunder in Yao Mowan's ears.

The heart seemed to be pierced fiercely by a silver needle, and then stirred hard, the blood mixed with the minced meat, and the pain entered the bone marrow, Yao Mowan even felt every hair on his body trembling. Her Zhong'er was thrown into meatloaf by Ye Hongyi alive, bloody, and dead so miserable!

"Why? Not interested?" Seeing Yao Mowan didn't mean to turn around, Yao Suluan was a little anxious.

"Very interesting." Yao Mowan turned slowly, her clear eyes seemed to be still waterless, but a closer look showed that a hurricane was surging in those pupils, as if to swallow everything in front of him, but it was a pity that Yao Suluan did not see.

Seeing Yao Mowan turned around, Yao Suluan's tight heartstrings stretched, and immediately walked out of Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan followed by herself, she would make Yao Suluan regret mentioning Zhonger, this world is the least qualified to mention it. Zhonger's is Yao Suluan and Ye Hongyi!

Yao Suluan stood in the pavilion with hands folded by the clear water lake. The wind was blowing, and the lake water shone with sparkling waves, dazzling people's eyes.

"When ### pushed Huan Cai'er down, revenge began, right?" Yao Suluan said coldly. If I knew Yao Mowan was acting stupid, would the result be different?

"Where is Zhonger buried?" Yao Mowan walked straight to Yao Suluan's side, her cold eyes like frost.

"Since you know the cause of Yao Moxin's death, you should know that Zhong'er died." Yao Suluan deliberately aroused Yao Mowan's anger, fingers bulging in his sleeves.

"Yao Suluan, I will make you regret saying this." Yao Mowan's heart was rolling and painful, as if being thrown into a volcano, burning unbearably.

"Regret? The last thing I regret is that I didn't let my mother get rid of you, otherwise my palace won't fall to where it is today!" Yao Suluan's voice was dark and her beautiful eyes became more and more ferocious.

"I'll ask you again, where is Zhong'er buried?" Yao Mowan clearly remembered holding Zhong'er tightly before she died. They could not be separated, but she still questioned again and again, how much she wished Zhong'er Er didn't disappear with herself and the cold palace, even if the chance of such a chance was minimal, or even none.

"Do you really want to know where he is buried?" Yao Suluan slowly turned around, looking straight at Yao Mowan, sharp, her beautiful eyes narrowed sharply, her wide sleeves raised, and a burst of white powder flowed smoothly. Yao Mowan's eyes were lost in this moment.

"You..." Yao Mowan was shocked, but she felt confused in her mind and blurred in front of her eyes. Then she leaned back and plunged into endless darkness, just like a moment of coldness. Once upon a time, she thought that her life had come to an end. She was so desperate, so remorseful, and so longing to live. Now, she really came alive, and the sky is not worthy of her, how can she not be worthy of the heaven.

"Yao Mowan, this time, this palace convinces you to die! Mingyu!" Looking at Yao Mowan who was fainting on the ground, the corner of Yao Suluan's lips made a strange curve.

"Niang." In the dark, Mingyu walked out timidly after hearing the call.

"Listen, according to what our palace taught you last night, half an hour later, take the emperor to the shabby room behind Changle Palace!" Yao Suluan said harshly.

"The slave and maid obeyed." Mingyu replied nervously, and immediately retreated. Seeing that there was no one around, Yao Suluan immediately helped Yao Mowan up and walked towards Changle Palace.

Ye Jun early in the morning expected that Ye Liyu would not let go, so when Ye Liyu stood in front of him with a sword, Ye Junqing was not surprised, but looked at this man who worshipped him as a **** indifferently. Laughed out of voice. Seven years is enough to turn a simple boy into an arrogant fool. Sorry, after being with Yao Mowan for a long time, these rough words have become more and more pleasant to the ears, and they are really near Zhu Zhechi, and Ye Junqing slanders.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Liyu hates Ye Junqing's present leisurely and contented appearance. If he loses his military power, he should be more like a mourning dog with his tail begging for mercy, rather than such a lofty manner.