The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 194: The difference between potential and fire and water

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Chapter 194 The difference between potential and fire and water

Yao Mowan was stunned in the same place. It took a long time to get over. Yao Mowan felt that Chu Moxin's sudden anger was unreasonable. Even so, this matter still caused her a headache.

The dinner is very high, and Ye Junqing rarely sees Yao Mowan sitting there with a listless expression.

"No appetite?" Ye Junqing asked kindly.

"Chu Moxin may be really angry." Yao Mowan sighed, then lifted the porcelain bowl, his face full of sadness.

"In fact, this king really can't figure it out. How could two people who are in the same situation suddenly be so good? It's incredible!" Although Ye Junqing didn't think it, his tone was clearly sour.

"Didn't Mo Wan and the prince have the same strength before?" Yao Mowan just wanted to explain that everything is possible, but the result was not satisfactory.

"It took almost a year for this king to turn a fight with you into a jade silk, and Chu Moxin only took three short days. It seems that this king is really ashamed." Ye Jun said coldly, and immediately got up and left. .

A wave has not settled, another wave has risen, Yao Mowan suddenly suspects that his IQ has dropped? What did she say that made Chu Moxin and Ye Junqing so popular!

"Tingyue, which sentence is wrong in this palace? Did you hear it?" Yao Mowan simply turned her eyes, and looked at Tingyue like asking for help.

"Niangniang...Prince Su seems to be eating the vinegar of King Han." Tingyue responded cautiously.

"Really?" Yao Mowan suddenly looked at Tingyue, and wiped a trace of unrelenting affection from the bottom of her heart. It's okay to be jealous, at least he no longer only misses Yao Moxin in his heart. But she knew that Ye Junqing was only thinking of one person from beginning to end.

At the right night, Yao Mowan invited Ye Junqing to the Lenggong Garden on the grounds of Yao Moxin.

The bright moonlight dimmed the stars in the night sky. Yao Mowan was alone in front of the cold palace, and her heart gradually gave birth to an absolutely cold chill. Even with the passage of time, the scene of that day was always dreaming. I don't know how many nights, she woke up. By Ye Hongyi's side, tears were streaming down his face. On several occasions, she really wanted to cut Ye Hongyi's neck with a single stab to end it all, but she held it back, what is the difficulty of death, the difficulty is that life is better than death!

"What do you want to tell this king about Mo Xin?" When she heard Ye Junqing's voice, Yao Mowan subconsciously raised her sleeve to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"About Sister Mo Xin." Yao Mowan smiled at the corners of her lips, but her joke did not relieve Ye Junqing for a moment.

"You know what this king cares most, so you shouldn't make fun of the person who this king cares most." Ye Junqing turned around abruptly when she saw Yao Mowan's playful smile on her lips.

"The eldest sister once said that you have no chance. If it were not for the prince to wear Ye Hongyi's mask to rescue her, there would be no oolong thing like that later." Yao Mowan took a deep breath, this It is the thing she is most reluctant to face. If she hadn't admitted the wrong person at first, would her life be different.

"What did she tell you?" Ye Junqing heard a sharp tremor, Yao Mowan could hear his voice trembling.

"Yes, she said that if she knew that the person who saved her that night was you, not Ye Hongyi, she would have a different choice." Yao Mowanyun said calmly, but her heart was aching. , She never mentioned these words to Ye Junqing.

"It turns out that she has always remembered that night..." Ye Junqing stepped heavy and walked to Yao Mowan's side, his voice low, as if something was choking in his throat, making He couldn't breathe.

"Saving grace, how could she forget it." Yao Mowan looked sideways at Ye Junqing, that night, vaguely returned to her eyes, the girl was pregnant with a hero to save the beauty, and everything started like this, but who could have thought , The ending is so bleak.

"It's this king's fault... it's this king who shouldn't wear that mask! Why? How can this king be so confused!" Ye Junqing clenched his hands into fists, fists of regret and regret. Smashed on the tree, under the moonlight, the blood at Ye Junqing's knuckles was clearly visible.

"Mo Wan knew that the prince would be reacting now, has the prince ever thought about why the eldest sister did not leave Ye Hongyi after knowing that the person who saved her was the prince?" Yao Mowan looked at Ye distressedly Jun Qing did not stop him, he really needed to vent.

"Why?" Ye Junqing raised her eyes suddenly, her clear eyes with endless hope and hope. Yao Mowan knew what he was expecting, but she couldn't give him the so-called expectation. She said all this, even if it wasn't all the truth, just to make Ye Junqing stop clinging.

"Because at that time, the person the eldest sister identified in her heart... is Ye Hongyi. This is what the eldest sister told Mo Wan in person." Yao Mowan said every word, clearly, she wanted to tell Ye Junqing At that time, Yao Moxin didn't feel his affection, but she gave up.

"This king knows that she loves Ye Hongyi and she loves her wholeheartedly." Ye Jun's clear eyes were dim and gloomy. He thought Yao Mowan would tell him that Yao Moxin would refuse because she was ### His feelings, perhaps this way, his heart will be more comfortable.

"Mo Wan is thinking, if there is no elder sister, how brilliant the prince would be in this life." Yao Mowan felt bitter in her heart. If she did not appear, Ye Junqing would be the emperor.

"If Mo Xin hadn't appeared, this king would come here once in this world..." Just as Ye Junqing said in pain, Yao Mowan suddenly took a step forward and covered Ye Junqing with one hand. With her thin lips, Ye Junqing slammed with her other hand and hid in the corner next to her.

"You!" Ye Junqing was surprised when he was about to resist, but he heard Yao Mowan hiss fiercely.

"Hush, someone!" Ye Junqing heard the sound, and suddenly fell silent, and looked at Yao Mowan's direction. I saw a figure walking over not far away.

"It seems to be..." Ye Junqing narrowed his eyes and murmured in a low voice.

"It's Huan Cai'er." Yao Mowan's eyes were dignified. Most of the night, Huan Cai'er wasn't staying at Duyuexuan. Why did she get here? Could it be Huangfu Junxiu?

The good spirit is not the bad spirit, just after Huan Cai'er stood there for less than half a cup of tea, Huangfu Junxiu appeared in front of Yao Mowan as expected.

"It's too late to come down, please forgive me." In the moonlight, Huangfu Junxiu's face seemed to be coated with a layer of silver, gentle and elegant, like a god. At this moment, Huangfu Junxiu clenched his fists with both hands and respectfully saluted.

"The emissary of Huangfu should get up soon, and this palace has just arrived. Actually... it is not proper for the palace to meet the messenger like this, but the messenger has passed three letters in succession, and the palace is afraid of something important. So I have to meet, the messenger has something to say, I can’t stay here for a long time.” In the end, everyone is a lady, even though they are already excited and unable to hold on to themselves, they still have an embarrassing expression on their face.

"It was Junxiu who took the liberty, but Junxiu really couldn't bear the suffering of lovesickness. Since first meeting with the empress on that day, Junxiu was attracted by the immortal beauty of the empress, so that she couldn't sleep at night. For a few more days, Jun Xiu will be separated from King Han. If he doesn't see the empress, Jun Xiu is afraid that he will die of lovesickness." Huangfu Junxiu's sword eyebrows tightened, and his beautiful Fengmu eyes flashed with undisguised love.