The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 245: Kill that bitch

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Chapter 245 Killed that bitch

"Twice again and again, not again and again, no matter what, this king decided to slaughter that **** tonight!" As long as she sees Yao Suluan still alive, Ye Junqing feels uncomfortable.

"The prince hates Yao Suluan, and why is Mo Wan not? The reason why Mo Wan allowed her to live to this day, in addition to the testimony in her hand, is more importantly that Mo Wan will kill her elder sister in the future. Tell the world, if Yao Suluan is dead, there is no proof! The prince believes that one day, Mo Wan will let the person who murdered the elder sister confess his guilt in front of the eldest sister’s tomb, and then die of suicide!" Deep eyes rolled coldly Chill, Yao Mowan spoke word by word, as if with a thorn, provoked the blood in Ye Junqing's heart.

"It's Mo Xin's sister, this king didn't look at the wrong person!" Ye Junqing swallowed tears into his stomach and nodded fiercely.

"Does the prince say that agrees with Mo Wan's actions?" Yao Mowan closed the coldness in his eyes and looked suspiciously at Ye Junqing.

"Naturally, you are more thoughtful than the king thought, yes, Mo Xin died tragically, and the person who killed her shouldn't be so easy to die!" Ye Junqing was relieved and temporarily put aside his murderous intentions against Yao Suluan.

"Well, the prince will eat quickly and help Mo Wan do things after the meal." From this moment on, Yao Mowan knew that he could let Ye Junqing do anything unscrupulously.

"Stop eating, it's important to do things, what's the matter?" Ye Junqing got up and looked at Yao Mowan passionately.

"Mo Wan's words can be compared to chicken blood." Seeing Ye Junqing like this, Yao Mowan couldn't help but sigh. Ye Junqing heard it and petrified the place.

At ten noon, Ye Hongyi wanted to see Yao Mowan at Guanju Palace, but didn't want to walk to the Imperial Garden when he heard a quarrel not far away.

"What happened?" Ye Hongyi asked sharply with a gloomy expression.

"The old slave will send someone to watch!" An Binshan turned around immediately, trying to order the little **** behind him to run, but Ye Hongyi stopped him.

"Finally, I will go personally." Since the pill of Anbing Mountain was verified by Juechen, Ye Hongyi has become more and more convinced to take the medicine on time every day, so that in these two days, he only needs to think of Yao Mowan, his body There was a reaction immediately, but the reaction only lasted for half a cup of tea and disappeared without a trace. In this case, he really shouldn't go to Guanju Palace.

The condition of Mount Anbing is not much better than that of Ye Hongyi. Although he doesn’t feel much about the affairs of men and women, after taking the medicine, Anbing has felt that his limbs are weak and his mind is dizzy. Sometimes, there are two things in front of him. Master.

Before the dry well, Ye Jun was clutching the collar of the little **** in his hands, and his eyes were clear and condensed, like ice and frost.

"Do you dare to stop this king?" Ye Junqing roared angrily, pushed the little **** away while speaking, and strode towards the dry well.

"The prince can't do it, there is nothing here, what the prince is doing!" The little **** stepped forward in horror and hugged Ye Junqing's feet, begging with a bitter face.

"It's up to you to do what this king is doing! Get out!" Ye Junqing kicked the **** away, and when he was about to start, he heard a icy voice from behind.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Junqing heard the sound and turned around, seeing that it was Ye Hongyi, and immediately bowed his hand to salute.

"The minister knocked on the emperor." Seeing Ye Hongyi's appearance, the little **** who had just been kicked to the ground was frightened in a cold sweat. At this moment, he knelt on his side regardless of pain, shaking like chaff.

"Well, Junqing, what are you doing here?" Ye Hongyi glanced at the little eunuch, then turned to look at Ye Junqing.

"Back to the emperor, the courtier just saw what the servant had thrown into the well. He was curious and wanted to see it. I didn't expect the servant to stand in the way. The servant felt different, so he started arguing with him and didn't want to I disturbed the holy driver, and asked the emperor to forgive him." Ye Junqing spoke truthfully.

"Oh? What did you throw inside?" Ye Hongyi turned his eyes to look at the little eunuch, but saw the little **** bury his head between his legs, his body shaking like fallen leaves. Seeing that the little **** was silent, Anbingshan stepped forward.

"Damn slave, the emperor would like to ask you something!" Mount Amara deliberately approached the eunuch, only to realize that it was not someone else who was kneeling on the ground, but his confidant Atsuko.

"Return to the emperor. The minion didn't throw anything." Xiao Atsuko was talking, his eyes begging to look at Mount Anda, and Mount Anda realized the seriousness of the matter. His hand was itchy last night, and one was tortured to death. The maid was originally handed over to this little Atsuko to deal with it, but now thinking about it, this little Atsuko must be too far away, and simply threw the maid into the well.

"Nonsense! Can there be any fakes that the king has seen with his own eyes?" Ye Junqing stepped forward immediately and hit Xiao Dunzi's chest with a kick.

"Junqing, why is it so angry? I ordered people to go down to the mine to see. If there is really something shameful, I will give him death." Ye Hongyi felt sluggish, even standing a little bit. Laborious.

"The emperor, leave this to the old slave. You should go back and rest?" An Binshan walked up to Ye Hongyi with a guilty conscience and offered himself.

"Alright." When Ye Hongyi was about to turn around, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell, and turned around now with sharp eyes. The alchemy room is so closed, it is impossible for a smell to come out, and even if it comes out, it won't spread so far. Although Ye Hongyi was sluggish, his brain was very easy to use. The taste was clearly the taste of the pill he took every day.

"The emperor?" Anbingshan didn't understand and looked at the master suspiciously.

"Jun Qing, you can leave these trivial matters alone and leave them to the minions to handle them. Suddenly, I remembered that there were important papers that were not approved. You can help me get all the papers on the Dragon Case to Guanju. Gong, my body." Ye Hongyi said in a weak voice.

"But. Okay, I will go here." Ye Hongyi glanced at the dry well with difficulty before turning to leave.

Just the second after Ye Junqing left, Ye Hongyi's eyes suddenly drenched, and he turned and ordered his guards to go down the well to survey.

"The emperor, the old slave will send you back to Longgan Palace?" Anbingshan was accustomed to this smell, and didn't notice anything at the moment. He just wanted to send Ye Hongyi away quickly, but he was welcoming Ye Hongyi. The Youmang couldn't help but silence.

The emperor knows a little bit about his own affairs in Anbingshan Xindao. Perhaps Ye Junqing was transferred to save some face for himself. As Anbingshan was thinking about it, the guards only saw a dead body from the well.

"Return to the emperor, there are still at least thirty such corpses in the mine." The guard said, Ye Hongyi's eyes suddenly became cold as frost.

"All come up!" Ye Hongyi growled angrily, staring at the corpse of the palace lady with his gloomy eyes.

"This. What's going on?" At the moment when he saw the woman's corpse, Anbei Shan felt his blood clotted all over his body, choked down and walked forward, his steps were messy, and the maid in front of him was clearly him. Why did the lady-testing lady who smuggled out the palace with Ye Hongyi on her back appeared here?

"The emperor." Anbingshan looked at Ye Hongyi in a panic.

"Come here! Go ask the national teacher!" Ye Hongyi growled angrily, her dark eyes rolling in a faint chill. At this moment, the guards had already carried thirty female corpses from the bottom of the well.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Anbingshan's legs couldn't help but tremble, and the dust in his hand also messed up in the wind. Those corpses were all pale, sunken eyes, and skinny, all signs of poisoning.