The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 184: Women are cheap things
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Chapter 184 Women are cheap things
"You have known that the old man and King Jing are in the same spirit for a long time, so you want to use this method to frame the old man?" In the past few days in prison, after thinking about it, Yao Zhenting didn't believe in the midnight snack party. To give up the great cause of being emperor for a woman, if it weren't for the midnight snack, it must be Yao Mowan!
"Father really looks down on Mo Wan. Even if Mo Wan had the heart, he couldn't have carved the word Yao on tens of thousands of weapons in such a short period of time. In fact, my father still didn't believe it was Jing Wangbu's. Ju Mowan is not surprising at all, because in the eyes of his father, women are nothing but cheap things, whether they are wives or daughters, they are just tools in the eyes of the father, or gain power, or pass on the line. But King Jing is different, he is right Duan Zirou's feelings can withstand the test. Today, his father has fallen here, but there is a trace of regret? If his father is willing to value women a little, he may not go to the point where the evening scene is now bleak." Yao Mowan's face is condensed, and his eyes are full. Ice color.
"Shut up! You are just a bastard, what qualifications do you have to teach the old man! Everyone dies, even if the old man dies, he will not regret killing Li! It's all Li! All Li gave birth to you. This bastard!" Yao Zhenting roared hysterically, and pointed his finger at Yao Mowan.
"The more fierce my father scolded, the more regretful my father was, and he died. Don’t worry, Mo Wan has asked the emperor to spare his father’s life, but from this moment on, my father will spend the rest of his life here with the mouse. In the army until death!" Yao Mowan's voice seemed to come from hell, and every word was a sentence of Yao Zhenting's life.
"The emperor didn't kill me? Why? The emperor didn't kill the old man!" Yao Zhenting looked at Yao Mowan in fright. He was accused of treason, and even if he was not executed soon, he would be beheaded to show the public. But now, the emperor actually Because of Yao Mowan's words, he gave up the idea of killing him, which made Yao Zhenting very angry.
"Mo Wan believed that her father really wanted to die, because he died, she was relieved, but Mo Wan believed even more that her father would never commit suicide because you are too narcissistic. In this life, you You only care about yourself. Based on this, how can your father be willing to do things that hurt yourself?" Yao Mowan saw through the man in front of him, her cold voice filled with ridicule and ridicule.
"Yao Mowan. You are not the daughter of the old man. You are the devil. You are the devil." Yao Zhenting sat down in the straw. He wanted to use his death to prove that Yao Mowan was wrong, but he really He was reluctant to just close his eyes.
In the Huaqing Palace, Yao Suluan held a hip flask with his fingertips. Hongyi had come by day and night to warn himself not to follow in Yao Zhenting's footsteps. As long as he found out that he was a little irregular, even if the fish died and the net broke, he would make himself pay. cost.
"Ye Hongyi, you fool! Yao Zhenting is just a scapegoat! Are you blind! Yes, you are blind, otherwise why would you fall in love with Yao Mowan! Fool vs. fool! Haha! Good! Good!" Yao Suluan poured alcohol into his mouth desperately, cursing frantically, mocking, and slapped the table fiercely.
The wind passed, and a scent of sandalwood came to his nose. In the next second, Yao Suluan only felt that his throat was dry, and then he could not breathe. The strong feeling of depression made Yao Suluan sober.
"King King. Ye Zixiao! Damn Ye Zixiao, you dare to come to this palace! The Yao family that you killed was ruined, and now what face do you stand in front of this palace, you despicable and shameless Little man! You are as timid as a rat waste!" Yao Suluan violently pushed Ye Zixiao away with alcohol, and his angry eyes seemed to burst out with countless sharp swords, stabling Ye Zixiao's handsome face together.
"Yao Suluan, why didn't you go?" Ye Zixiao looked at Yao Suluan with cold eyes. He lost tens of thousands of weapons, and the target was Yao Zhenting and Yao Suluan's father and daughter. But to his disappointment, Yao Suluan did not appear in Zizhu Forest from beginning to end, and Yao Zhenting was not executed as soon as he wanted. He was not reconciled, and Zi Rou paid his life, but the murderer was still alive and well!
"That's because the fate of the palace should not be extinct! It shouldn't be in your trash hands! For a woman, you don't even want the throne! The throne! People all over the world are rushing to dream things that they want to get, But you gave up for Duan Zirou! Midnight, without this palace, you would never be the emperor in this life!" Yao Suluan roared frantically, her eyes full of hostility, her only way back, all her hopes, vanished at this moment. .
"If you don't have Zi Rou to share with this king, what if you become an emperor! Yao Suluan, your father and daughter killed this king's beloved in this life, this king will let you pay for your life with your life!" Ye Zixiao's yin scorpion pierced through the eyes. There was a bloodthirsty cold light, and the next second, the palm of his hand was already pinched on Yao Suluan's snow-neck, and the force was so strong that he just suspended Yao Suluan in the air.
"Uh. Ye Zixiao. Kill this palace, and you will die too. Uh." Yao Suluan struggled painfully, his hands were trying to break Ye Zixiao's hand, but the suffocation felt like a dead end. The more intense it came, she even smelled the breath of death.
At this moment, with only a squeaking sound, a sharp arrow swept through the night, and slammed it against the wall next to Yao Suluan's ear. Seeing the sharp dagger shooting at him, Yao Suluan fainted immediately.
Noting the note wrapped around the dagger, Ye Zixiao immediately threw away Yao Suluan and stretched out his hand to pull the note. Ye Zixiao's bloodthirsty eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the content on the note, and immediately jumped out of the Huaqing Palace.
The purple bamboo forest in the middle of the night is quiet and silent, occasionally there is a rustling sound from the wind, accompanied by the sway of bamboo leaves, a beautiful piano sound like spring water is clear and clear, and it sounds leisurely, filling the bamboo forest.
Under the moonlight, Duan Zirou sat in front of the white jade guqin dressed in white clothes, her slender and soft jade fingers stroking the strings, the music rippling leisurely, bringing her sadness at the moment, making the listener heartbroken.
That day, she stayed with full confidence. She believed that the midnight snack would definitely appear. They had experienced too much unforgettable and too much dependence on life and death, so as long as the midnight snack knew she was here, I would definitely come to her, but as the days passed, Duan Zirou's initial expectations and expectations gradually receded, and all that was left was sadness and sighs. At this moment, Duan Zirou's heart was just like the sound of the piano, with tactful grievances.
"Zirou." The mellow voice was trembling that couldn't be concealed, Ye Zixiao stepped towards Xiaozhu. Under the moonlight, tears filled his eyes.
Heart shook suddenly, Duan Zirousu touched the strings, the melodious sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but she did not dare to lift her eyes, she was afraid that everything was just her hallucinations, and she was afraid of being disappointed again.
Until he smelled the familiar smell, that only belongs to the midnight snack, Duan Zirou suddenly raised her eyes, tears rolling down like broken beads.
Relatively speechless, with only a thousand tears, Duan Zirou looked at the man standing in front of her with teary eyes, and her hands on the strings trembled.
"Zi Rou, how long have you not played this song for me Feng Qiu Huang, Zi Xiao would like to listen." Ye Zi Xiao slowly sat opposite Duan Zi Rou, her narrow eyes overflowing with warmth. Heart, but excited as if to burst out, he was thankful that God did not take Zi Rou away. The feeling of losing and regaining made Ye Zixiao understand that in this world, what he treasures most is not the high dragon chair, but in front of him. Duan Zirou is the only woman he loves deeply in his life.
The sound of the piano is resurrected, rippling through the forest with incomparable joy, the moonlight is hazy like yarn, this feeling and this scene are touching and inexplicable.
At the end of the song, people are not separated. Duan Zirou leaned in the arms of Ye Zixiao, tears falling.
"Zi Xiao, thank you for showing up. Thank you." No matter what happens in the future, the appearance of Ye Zixiao made Duan Zirou relieved that in her life, she had not chosen the wrong person.
"Those killers belonged to Yao Zhenting and Yao Suluan. They have already paid the price for their husbands, Zi Rou, don't leave me, okay?" Ye Zixiao held Duan Zirou tightly, as if she wanted to crush her to pieces Get it into your own heart.