The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 250: This king is really hypocritical

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Chapter 250 This king is really hypocritical

"Even if Mo Wan was kind-hearted for a while, let's think of brotherhood!" Yao Mowan smiled leisurely, and immediately got up.

"Brothers? You can even kill your father, and you still think about brotherhood?" Yao Suluan disapproved. Speechless, Yao Mowan only smiled at Yao Suluan, then took Ping Ting's steps and walked away.

Just the moment after Yao Mowan left Huaqing Palace, Yao Suluan fell down and sat on a chair, shaking his fist hands, Yao Suluan's heart gradually shaken as he watched the black tea stains on the ground.

In the imperial garden, Ye Junqing pretended to come across in front of Yao Mowan.

"The thing the prince dropped." Before Ye Junqing could brew, Yao Mowan already handed the Bodhi jade to Ye Junqing.

"Why is this in your hands?" Ye Junqing eagerly took the Bodhi jade, and looked at Yao Mowan with questioning.

"With Yan Nansheng's one million taels of gold, Mo Wan is still not too poor to steal. Just now, the prince accidentally dropped it while eavesdropping in the Huaqing Palace." Yao Mowan was merciless. Expose Ye Junqing's sneaky behavior.

"Ahem...who has overheard? This king has overheard who!" Ye Junqing's face was blushing, and he insisted on retorting.

"If the prince didn't overheard, then Mo Wan doesn't need to explain, right?" Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing with a smirk, her clear eyes shining in the sunlight, beautiful dust.

"Uh... well, this king wants to know, why do you think Yao Suluan went to Mangyuan? Although she is your second sister, she killed Mo Xin! Are you just watching her? Go to Mangyuan to spend a happy life?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan angrily and asked in a low voice.

"Xiaoyao? Don't forget the prince, Benlei and the others are in Mangyuan!" Yao Mowan curled her lips slightly, and the smile under her eyes made Ye Junqing feel chilly all over.

"But this king still doesn't understand, why do you want Yao Suluan to go to Mangyuan? Her life here is also difficult." Ye Junqing cared somewhat.

"The prince will understand in the future, and Mo Wan assured the prince that Yao Suluan's life in Mangyuan will never be better than here." Yao Mowan spoke leisurely, her voice faintly firm.

"But..." Just when Ye Junqing wanted to question again, Ting Yue suddenly ran over from a distance.

"Niang Niang, something has happened!" Ting Yue walked to Yao Mowan anxiously, glancing at Ye Junqing as if there was nothing in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Ting Yue.

"When the slave and maid sent the maid to the imperial hospital, he heard a news that the emperor had promised Daxia's marriage!" Tingyue reported the truth.

"Marriage... is not a big deal." Yao Mowan disagrees. Peace between nations has been common since ancient times.

"But this time is different from my relatives. The servants heard from them that the emperor had promised the emperor of Daxia, not only to let Prince Su marry Daxia's Shuorong princess, but also to let Prince Su enter Zuoxia! That Daxia! Princess Shuo Rong is about to reach Da Chu! What can we do about this!" Ting Yue looked at Yao Mowan with worry.

Spoken, Yao Mowan heard the sound silently, and a cold light flashed under his eyes.

"Unreasonable! How can the emperor do this! This king will go to the emperor for theory!" Ye Junqing was furious when he heard the sound, and his eyes were suddenly cold. When he was about to start, he was stopped by Yao Mowan.

"What does the prince think you can change now?" Yao Mowan restrained the ice cold in his eyes and looked at Ye Junqing leisurely.

"This king can let the emperor retreat from this marriage! As long as this king disagrees, no one dares to force this king to marry another woman!" Ye Junqing said angrily. Speechless, Yao Mowan shrugged and stopped blocking.

Seeing Ye Junqing's violent figure leaving, Ting Yue cautiously moved to Yao Mowan's side.

"Mother, now the Princess Shuo Rong of Xia has already crossed the border, and will arrive at Chu Palace within three or two days. Even if the prince argues for reasons, the emperor may not return the marriage. How can this be good? "Tingyue grabbed her heart and looked at Yao Mowan.

Speechless, Yao Mowan smiled lightly, and when Ye Junqing disappeared from her sight, she took a leisurely start and walked back to Guanju Palace. Tingyue saw that the master was silent, so she couldn’t ask any more, so she had a face Anxiously followed behind.

Almost an hour, when Yao Mowan was lazily leaning on the chaise longue with the flocculent, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming in from the door, and the azure blue dress rushed in, tightly Then there was a'pop', and the frightened Xuzi rushed out of Yao Mowan's arms.

"The emperor is too much! He didn't even want to see this king! Does he think he can hide for a lifetime!" Ye Junqing sat on the chair angrily, his eyes sharp, and snarled violently.

"It doesn't take a lifetime, as long as the prince goes back to Xia with Princess Shuorong." Yao Mowan calmly touched the fluffy head of Xuzi, and said casually.

"This king is in trouble now, besides talking cool words, can you say something more comfortable to listen to? Can you?" Ye Junqing glared at Yao Mowan and said bitterly.

"I heard that the princess Shuorong is all over the country, beautiful as a flower!" Yao Mowan nodded fiercely.

"You! No matter what, this king won't marry that Shuorong!" Ye Junqing said decisively.

"The princesses are almost in the imperial city. The prince can do nothing if he doesn't marry him?" Yao Mowan patted Xuzi, and immediately got up, Ping Ting swayed around the night, and Jun Qing sat down, slender hands. He picked up the purple sand pot, poured a cup of tea, and pushed it over.

"What can I do with the king?" Ye Junqing looked sad and looked at Yao Mowan with sadness.

"Shuo Rong is also a princess of a country anyway, and he is more than enough to match the prince. The prince now looks like a bitter and deep hatred, but it seems a little hypocritical." Yao Mowan disapproved.

"This king doesn't appear to be a little hypocritical, it is true hypocritical! Even if Princess Shuorong is a goddess, this king won't look at her too much! Others don't know, but you should understand that in my heart... "Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan sternly, with deep eyes.

"Is the prince only my sister in his heart! If Princess Shuorong knows that she is no more than a dead person, I don't know what the world will be upside down." Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing in amusement, and his heart was upset. A touch of warmth.

"Yao Mowan!" Ye Junqing is angry, his eyebrows are almost burning here, Yao Mowan is still joking.

"Cough cough.... Get back to the subject, does the prince know why the emperor wants you to be Princess Shuorong of Xia Kingdom as a princess? And he also promised you to join the Xia Kingdom?" Yao Mowan caught the joke in his eyes. , Looked at Ye Junqing solemnly.

"I don't know!" Obviously, Ye Junqing's current state is not suitable for thinking.

"One word, poor!" Yao Mowan pointed out Bianstone's abuse.

"What do you mean?" Ye Junqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Mowan, speaking in confusion.

"The emperor's taboo against the prince has long been known to the prince, but due to the prestige of the prince in the Chu court, he has not dared to start. A continent, the world’s poorest country, and its meaning is obvious. First, the prince is not in the great Chu, and the emperor’s recent troubles are solved. Even if the two princes are the dragons among the people, they can only be found in Daxia. It can be regarded as a wandering dragon on the shoal, it can't bring any big storms, and there is no distant worry." Yao Mowan looked solemn, her voice was as cold as ice, and the light in her eyes shone like stars, dazzling people's eyes.

"What does the emperor really mean?" Ye Junqing has a sad look in his eyes. Since Mo Xin passed away, he has no limit in front of Ye Hongyi. Even so, he still can't change Ye Hongyi's peace of mind. Is it?

"Otherwise!" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and filled Ye Junqing with tea.