The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 158: Silver is white
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Chapter 158 Silver is white
"The prince remembered a sentence, money can make ghosts grind, silver is white, and human eyes are black. When black eyes meet white silver, they will turn red. There is no one in this world. The parents of those counties and counties understand this very well, so as long as Mo Wan is willing to pay enough money, they will never report Linxi’s situation.” Yao Mowan was confident, and the sly and smart eyes made Ye Junqing feel confident. For a moment, Yao Moxin would often show such eyes.
"The prince is stupid? Do you think that Mo Wan is wise and incomparable?" Seeing Ye Junqing's gaze stayed on his face, as if he could see further through him, Yao Mowan knew that he was on him. Found the shadow of Yao Moxin. Even if she tried her best to restrain her, it was the same person. She couldn't always restrain her from deliberately avoiding her previous gestures. Fortunately, it was her biological sister, so it was not difficult to explain it.
"It's the cunning Wushuang, poor Feng Yihan." Ye Junqing couldn't help sighing, but in the bottom of his heart he didn't feel pitiful Feng Yihan, even a little bit of joy.
Ten days later, when the expedition team returned to the imperial city, the besieged water on Chang'an Street was still blocked. This time, all the people came to see Ye Junqing’s demeanor and collected three counties in three days. Taking down Lin Xi and capturing Qi Wang Feng Yihan alive, this incident has allowed Ye Junqing to regain his former demeanor. Now the halo on his head seems to be more dazzling than before. Naturally, a few people's eyes are on Yao Mo. On Wan Wan, but the contempt and contempt in it was unobstructed.
"It's such a disaster!" Passerby gave Yao Mowan a sharp glance, and commented pertinently.
"It's a confidant who has not succeeded in success, but has more than failed!" Passerby B modified it.
"It's a simple-minded idiot who has not succeeded in success, but has more than failed, and a fool makes trouble!" Passer-by C explained it on the basis of modification.
On the shiny golden chariot, even if Yao Mowan didn’t hear the curses and abuses, she concluded that those words would be extremely ugly, but the uglier they were, the happier she was. In this trip, she’s really a substitute for Ye Jun. The profit is turned over.
Looking at the green tiles on the high wall in front of him, Yao Mowan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally came back, Ye Hongyi, Yao Suluan, how are you doing...
Only entering the palace gate, Yao Mowan was lifted out of the sedan chair by Ye Hongyi's hands, and then held tightly in her arms.
"My Wan'er! You must be terrified! It was my fault that allowed you to go on the expedition. If something happens to you, what do you want me to do?" The hoarse voice was full of guilt and regret that could not be concealed. Yao Mowan raised her delicate face to look at Ye Hongyi.
"This battle has been won, but Wan'er is not a competitive person!" Yao Mowan's voice was full of crying, but a trace of disdain was wiped from the bottom of her heart. He saw Ye Hongyi's eyes turn dark and his face was dark. Sallow, I knew he was really worried.
It's ridiculous! Ye Hongyi, you really don’t know good or bad. At that time, I was wholehearted for you, but you were so ungrateful that you killed your wife and children. Now I’ve been wholeheartedly hurting you, but you pity me and pity that I won’t sleep until night. It's a fate.
"I know, I always know! Let's not talk about it, Wan'er, I am very pleased that you can come back safely, tonight I will hold a banquet in the Royal Garden to catch the wind for you, and then go to your bad luck! "Ye Hongyi distressed Yao Mowan towards the Guanju Palace, unwilling to let go for a moment.
"The emperor, this time Prince Su saved my life. He asked Wan'er to ask the emperor to let him return to Prince Su's Mansion..." Yao Mowan said, and Ye Jun heard the sound behind him. Dou Zhen, when did he say such a thing!
Perhaps because he was too worried about Yao Mowan, Ye Hongyi even forgot that Ye Junqing was behind him. This time he lifted a rock and hit him in the foot. Not only did Ye Junqing not be famous, he was also famous. Loud noise, Ye Hongyi regretted his intestines.
"Junqing, I know that you made a great contribution this time, and I will reward you later. As for the residence...If you are in Guanju Palace, it is convenient for me to discuss with you. National affairs, so don't go back to the house first, and be better in Guanju Palace." Ye Hongyi thought for a moment, Xu and Weishe refused.
"My minister obeyed." Ye Junqing arched his fists in both hands and bowed his head. Seeing Ye Hongyi taking Yao Mowan ahead, Ye Junqing felt a little dull, a little sad, and a little distressed. Yao Mowan clearly didn't like the emperor, so she should be pretending to be very hard.
At the right night, Ye Hongyi did not break his promise, and set up a very luxurious banquet for Yao Mowan in the Royal Garden. During the feast, the concubines who wished Yao Mowan died outside, all bowed down to congratulate Yao Mowan. For the rest of his life, he was more diligent in performing dances to cheer him up. Throughout the game, Ye Hongyi kept Yao Mowan in his arms, feeding her fruit wine and delicacies from time to time. This situation is well known to the concubines. Now Yao Mowan is in the sixth house, no one can match.
One night of lingering affliction, one night of soft whispers, Yao Mowan accompany Ye Hongyi to play a game of love from all over the world, perfunctorily every one of his words of each other, even today, Ye Hongyi even has his heart to Yao. In front of Mo Wan, she wouldn't make her feel even a little bit emotional.
After tossing all night, at noon the next day, Yao Mowan dragged her loose body to get up. Yao Mowan still felt very tired after Ting Yue freshened her up.
"The slave knocks to see the empress." When Yao Mowan walked out of the main hall, Liu Xing had been waiting outside for an hour.
"Get up and talk." For a month, Yao Mowan really missed Liu Xing. Fortunately, she was protected by quicksand so she was not too worried.
"Back to Niangniang, the minion discovered that Li Fei often had a tryst with King Jing in the wing behind the cold palace garden in the past two days." Liu Xing reported the results of his investigation to Yao Mowan according to the facts.
"King Jing...she really has vision. Where's Yao Xiangfu, can Li Qingqing still die?" A cold light flashed in Yao Mowan's eyes. After a month, Yao Suluan became more courageous. This road of no return was her own choice. How could Ye Zixiao be a character she could control? I'm afraid that in the end, she would be chewed up with no bones left.
"Hui Niangniang, since the wife was confined by the master in Deyixuan for half a month, she has stopped. Perhaps because of the face of the young master, the master released the wife, but Liu Xing recently discovered that the wife started to embezzle the Xiangfu family wealth. And he had a close relationship with Wu Zicheng, the teacher, and had a lot of intentions of escaping privately." Liu Xing said according to the truth.
"Li Qingqing is no better than Su Muzi. Let's play with her first, and when the time comes, the palace will ask someone to take the plunder and get it!" Yao Mowan said awe-inspiringly.
"Yes!" Liu Xing nodded respectfully, and then walked out. On one side, Tingyue looked suspiciously at Yao Mowan,
"Mother, don't you plan to let Li Qingqing go?" At that time, the master was more tolerant of Su Muzi, Ting Yue thought.
"Why is she worth it! Yao Zhenting didn't force her to marry into Yao Xiang's mansion. However, as a mother, the family will leave her a way out." Yao Mowan's eyes drooped slightly and she took a cup. Qingcha, as soon as I opened the lid, I saw Ye Junqing's figure appearing at the palace gate.
Seeing that it was Ye Junqing, Tingyue retreated. Observing these days, Tingyue knew that everything the master did was for this man. If she didn't know the severity, she wouldn't deserve to stay with the master.
"It's really early to get up, it's not dark yet." After Tingyue left, Ye Junqing walked slowly to Yao Mowan's side, his teasing tone revealing a faint displeasure.
"The emperor's tossing is too intense, what can Mo Wan do." Yao Mowan casually sipped the tea, his eyes dimmed and disappeared. She suddenly wondered whether the purpose of her words was explanation or temptation. Perhaps, she should adjust her mentality.