The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 200: I just want to die!
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Chapter 200 is simply trying to find death!
"The situation is compelling, and the king has no choice." Whether it is for Da Chu or Yao Mowan, even if it is only for an innocent life, he can't give up halfway.
"It's not that you have no choice. You simply want to find death. You think you can be reunited with your eldest sister if you die, but do you know that if you commit suicide like this, your eldest sister will never see you again even under Jiuquan!" Yao Mowan spoke a little excitedly.
"What's the matter with you? Isn't it right for the king to save him, but you were kneeling in front of the king and begging that the king must save him!" Ye Junqing's brows wrinkled slightly, and he didn't understand Yao Mowan's anger at all. Reason.
"That's because" that's because at that moment, she regarded Chu Moxin as Zhong'er, but in this case, she could say it.
"You said? Because of what?" Ye Junqing wanted to know what kind of reason made Yao Mowan kneel before him regardless of his dignity and face.
At this moment, the door rang softly, and Ting Yue walked in carrying the ginseng soup. As soon as she entered the inner room, she felt a cold wind blowing on her face.
"Niangniang, this is the ginseng soup you ordered to prepare for Prince Su." Tingyue respectfully spoke, not daring to look up at Yao Mowan's expression.
"He didn't even want his life, so what else would he drink these things for? Take them back!" Yao Mowan said angrily. Ting Yue knew that the master was in anger when she heard the sound, so she turned around and left without saying a word.
It's just that Yao Mowan called back before Tingyue walked out of the room.
"Forget it, bring the ginseng soup back, it's his business to drink it or not!" Even though he was stunned, Yao Mowan still couldn't bear to make Ye Junqing hungry so much. When Ting Yue turned around and came back, Yao Mowan had already stepped towards the door.
For a moment when the door is closed, Ye Junqing sighs fiercely, then looks at Tingyue,
"Tingyue, who is stepping on her tail?" Ye Junqing is very sure that Yao Mowan must have been offended before he came, otherwise he wouldn't be so unreasonable.
"This slave-servant doesn't know, but the empress is still amiable before entering this door." Tingyue's meaning is very obvious.
"This king? This king didn't get out of bed! She must have been caught by the door when she entered the door!" Ye Junqing thought. Ting Yue subconsciously twitched the corners of her lips twice before she stopped speaking.
Leaving the east wing, Yao Mowan walked into the pear garden of the courtyard, and sat on the swing sadly. What's wrong with yourself? Since when has she been so easy to be overjoyed? What went wrong?
Yao Mowan sat quietly on the swing, and Ren Lihua fell down in a hurry. She needed to calm down, she needed to settle, and she needed to find the root of the problem.
I don’t know how long she has been sitting, Yao Mowan suddenly understood why she was so out of control in front of Ye Junqing because she cared, different from caring about repaying kindness at that time. This caring is subtle, from time to time, already Occupy all of her.
After lunch, Yao Mowan put aside her happy upset and entanglement and stepped into the West Wing. Just as soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by two guards.
"My palace just wants to see the little prince." Seeing Huangfu Junxiu walk out, Yao Mowan said quietly.
"Retreat." Huangfu Junxiu motioned for the guard to leave, and then made a gesture of asking. Yao Mowan didn't expect Huangfu Junxue to talk so well, and felt a little grateful in her heart.
"The little prince has been having a high fever since last night. Although they said this is a normal reaction, Junxiu is still worried. If possible, Junxiu hopes that his wife can think of something." Huangfu Junxiu's voice was transparent. With a trace of pleading and expectation, Yao Mowan stopped when she heard the sound, and turned to look at Huangfu Junxiu,
"Don't you suspect that it is the poison of this palace now?"
"If Junxiu said anything offensive to the empress before, please don't take it to heart. Since the little prince is protecting his life, he shouldn't be the murderer." Huangfu Junxiu seemed to speak deeply.
"My palace doesn't understand what you mean?" Yao Mowan frowned and looked suspiciously at Huangfu Junxiu.
"The moment the little prince was poisoned, he did not forget his wife’s safety, so Junxiu must not report the matter to His Royal Highness. That’s because the little prince knows His Royal Highness best. If he knows that the little prince was born in Guanju Palace Regardless of whether this matter was done by the empress or not, His Royal Highness will not give up." Huangfu Junxiu said with a serious face.
"Chu Mobei is famous for his heartache for this younger brother, this palace does not doubt it." Yao Mowan nodded slightly, feeling a little shocked in her heart. She didn't understand why Chu Moxin would think of herself at the moment of life and death. She asked herself if she had such affection.
When Yao Mowan walked into the inner room, Huangfu Junxiu waved away from the waiting maid. At this moment, Yao Mowan saw the person on the couch clearly and saw Chu Moxin lying on the bed weakly, with his forehead covered. Wearing a wipe, the cheeks are purplish red, the thin lips are chapped, and even bleeding.
"Why is it so serious? So hot!" Yao Mowan hurriedly stepped forward and sat on the wooden bench by the bed, stroked Chu Moxin's hot cheek with his fingers, and then pulled it back quickly. When he felt the heat on Chu Moxin's cheeks, Yao Mowan's heart seemed to be severely grabbed.
"Niang Niang"
"How can one wipe is enough! Let me get a few more! Also, change the water!" Huangfu Junxiu was about to speak and was interrupted by Yao Mowan, looking at Yao Mowan's eyes. Huangfu Junxiu breathed a sigh of anxiety secretly, and immediately ordered the maid to act according to Yao Mowan's instructions, and then quietly retreated.
If it weren’t for Chu Moxin’s chattering to find Yao Mowan last night, Huangfu Junxiu wouldn’t let Yao Mowan step into the West Wing, but now, everything that makes Chu Moxin feel a little better, Huangfu Junxiu All are happy to do it.
In the room, Yao Mowan took care of Chu Moxin carefully, changing the wipes on his head again and again, and the wipes were a little hot after putting on less than half a cup of tea each time.
"Father and indifference, I shouldn't have come to this world and shouldn't have harmed my mother" Just when Yao Mowan put the towel on Chu Moxin's forehead, Chu Moxin's chapped lips gradually opened.
"Are you awake?" Yao Mowan looked at Chu Moxin with some joy, only to realize that Chu Moxin was just talking.
"Mother Xin'er missed you so much that her brother told Xin'er that her queen mother is the most beautiful woman in the world. Xin'er really envied her brother, Xin'er wanted to see her mother's queen." Chu Moxin's voice was a little excited, and tears burst into his eyes. Out. The tears were so fast that they sank into the temples, but Yao Mowan could still see clearly.
"Mother Queen, this is the clothes made by Sister Mo Xin. It's so beautiful. Have you seen it? Don't worry, there is no queen around. There are people taking care of Xin'er." Tears quietly fell, Yao Mowan subconsciously caressed Crossing his cheeks, his fingertips were in a mess.
"Moxin, I'm sorry, my palace didn't guess your thoughts, I'm sorry" Yao Mowan choked and said, tears bursting into her eyes.
"Mother Xiner missed you so much, what should I do? Don't tell your eldest brother! Moxin doesn't want Sister Mo Wan to have an accident. She is like Sister Mo Xin, like the queen mother." On the bed, Chu Moxin kept chattering, looking Shier Sad, Shier is angry, and it makes people feel distressed.
"My palace is not a good mother, my palace did not protect Zhonger, nor did you protect you. I'm sorry." Yao Mowan burst into tears, and the wipe in her hand kept wiping Chu Moxin's hot cheeks. .
It was the fourth time that Huangfu Junxiu came in and hoped that Yao Mowan could rest until the dinner was ten, but Yao Mowan refused.