The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 281: The toothache doesn’t stop
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Chapter 281 Toothache keeps coming out
"Yeah, he wants to be your husband!" Yao Mowan jokingly looked at Kubuzher, eyebrows crooked.
"What did Sister Mo Wan say! I'm ignoring you!" Kubuzher's face was stained with two blushes, and he stomped and ran out of the room.
At this moment, only Yao Mowan and Chu Moxin are left in the room.
"I'm sorry..." Just when Yao Mowan's gaze turned back from Kubu Zheer, Chu Moxin was looking at him with a guilty expression, his expression was different from just now.
"What's the matter with you? Why do you say I'm sorry?" Yao Mowan caressed the white sand on Chu Moxin's left shoulder with distress. The knife must have been cut very deep at that time, otherwise the white yarn will not be faint now. It was red.
"Although my elder brother doesn't admit it, I know that my elder brother must have bought the thieves to kill you..." Chu Moxin looked at Yao Mowan entangledly, and a mist of water appeared in his eyes. One is his most admired brother, and the other is Yao Mowan, whom he loves as a mother. The pain in Chu Mo's confidence is hardly understood.
"Your thoughts are really strange. If it were your brother, I would have died long ago! How could I sit here and talk to you!" Yao Mowan smiled slightly, her eyes very sincere.
"Isn't it? But that night, it was obvious that my brother invited you to Mingyue Gorge!" Yao Mowan had a glimpse of Chu Moxin's faint ecstasy, and she suddenly thought, even if Chu Mobei did not sign. She would not expose Chu Mobei's conspiracy in that silk book, because she was reluctant to hurt Chu Moxin.
"That's why your brother arrived in time and saved the two of us!" Yao Mowan responded naturally.
"It turned out to be like this, that's it!" Chu Moxin smiled, smiling so happy, Yao Mowan who was watching wanted to cry.
"By the way, Huangfu Junxiu said that if you didn't pounce on this king and block the deadly sword for this king, this king would be dead! Although you should be thanked, you can listen to it and not allow it in the future!" Chu Mo Xin looked at Yao Mowan like a little adult, with a solemn expression on his face.
"But if it weren't for you, Mo Wan would have been chopped into meat to feed the dogs, and each other. Let Mo Wan think about how to report your great favor?" Yao Mowan lifted his cheeks, thinking hard. .
"Do you really want to thank this king?" Chu Moxin blinked and looked at Yao Mowan questioningly.
"Must!" Yao Mowan nodded fiercely.
"Then you can make a set of clothes for this king. The previous set was dirty and there was no change!" Chu Moxin muttered, as if complaining that Yao Mowan had sent less before.
Yao Mowan cried, and tears flowed so uncontrollably. If Chu Moxin's mother hadn't died, it would be great! It would be great if her Zhonger hadn't died!
"Forget it, don't want to do it, don't do it, I can't do it if I don't want it!" Chu Mo was anxious, and immediately waved his hand, he didn't need clothes.
"Do it, why not do it, I'll do it for you when I get back!" Yao Mowan burst into tears and grinned, scraping her fingers on Chu Moxin's tall nose.
"What are you doing, this king is not a kid!" Chu Moxin pretended to be angry. Yao Mowan didn't care about it, and she stretched out her hand and scratched it again.
"What are you doing!" Chu Moxin tried to hold his breath, but couldn't help laughing. The two looked at each other and laughed for a long time.
Back to Yao Mansion, Tingyue changed the gauze on Yao Mowan's wound and walked out with a basin. At this moment, everyone had been waiting outside for a long time.
"Successful?" Ben Lei looked at Ting Yue expectantly and asked anxiously.
"Well, I saw Chu Mobei touched the silk book with my own eyes!" Ting Yue nodded fiercely.
"Oh, he is so pitiful!" Ben Leijian frowned, pretending to be sad and shook his head. After only acting for a while, he burst into laughter. On one side, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning also smiled knowingly.
"What are you laughing at?" It coincided with Ye Junqing walking over with Li Zhun's decoction, and he saw several people laughing wildly.
"Lord, you don't know, the master has avenged his blood this time! Just wait for Chu Mobei to come and beg for mercy!" Ben Lei was so excited, like an adult gorilla, dancing around Ye Junqing.
"Why?" Ye Junqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Ben Lei, the fox questioned.
There was a cough in the room, Ye Junqing didn't have time to listen to Ben Lei's explanation, so he went in with the decoction. Outside the door, everyone looked at each other and left.
On the couch, Yao Mowan leaned against the bed rail, and the green silk fell down like a waterfall. There was no morbid feminine beauty, and one couldn't help but want to care for it.
"You're all hurt like this, what flowers are you embroidering!" Seeing the embroidery baskets and silks on the table, Ye Junqing couldn't bear it.
"I promised Moxin to make clothes for him. I can't break my promise." Yao Mowan looked at the cloth samples Ben Lei had brought from the silk and satin shop and picked it up carefully.
"Drinking the medicine, it is the same to do it after the injury is healed, don't rush for a while." Ye Junqing brought the medicine to Yao Mowan, a trace of loneliness flashed under his eyes. He learned about Chu Moxin's injury from Yin Xue. Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could imagine the tragedy at the time. Chu Moxin saved her life and saved her. Naturally, Yao Mowan should take a different look. At this moment, Ye Junqing was extremely annoyed. If it wasn't for the person who could live and die with Yao Mowan, it would not be Chu Moxin.
"Why can't it be, winter is coming soon, winter clothes are a little harder." Yao Mowan took the soup medicine in Jun Qing's hands for the night, no matter whether it was bitter or not, he poured it into his mouth and poured the porcelain bowl casually. Pass it to Ye Junqing.
Just before Ye Junqing put the candied fruit in Yao Mowan's palm, Yao Mowan pulled her hand back and chose the cloth sample. Ye Junqing hesitated, after all, he didn't mention the candied fruit.
"Ben Lei just said that you avenged your blood, what do you mean?" Ye Junqing didn't want to disturb Yao Mowan's selection of fabrics, but he didn't want to just turn around and leave like this.
"It's okay, Mo Wan wrote a silk book, and Chu Mobei signed it." Yao Mowan selected three colors of water blue, dark purple, and dark green, and marked them with a pen.
"Silk book? What's the content?" Ye Junqing frowned and looked at Yao Mowan, the fox questioned.
"The content is not important. The important thing is that Mo Wan put the medicine on the silk book, and Yin Xue personally prepared it!" Yao Mowan handed the selected cloth sample to Ye Junqing's hand, with a smile in his eyes. Bright as a flower.
"You want to give a tooth for a tooth, you killed Chu Mobei?" Ye Junqing suddenly looked at Yao Mowan. Chu Mobei almost killed Yao Mowan under the chaos, even if he killed him, It is also justified.
"He is the prince of Shu. You can make fun of it. If it angers the king of Shu and causes war, it is not Mo Wan's intention. However, Yin Xue and Yin Xiong who were killed by Chu Mobei broke off the relationship between brothers and sisters, Yin Xue will not Be merciful to him." Yao Mowan's lips curled up with a grin, a gloomy smile.
"No...Too miserable, right?" Ye Junqing choked his throat, suspiciously.
"It's the medicine that made Chu Mobei's tooth aches, um... to be precise, it should be the medicine that made every tooth aching him! It is estimated that Chu Mobei should feel uncomfortable now. Yes." Yao Mowan explained accurately.
"Uh..." Ye Jun heard the sound, and Chu Mobei's cheeks were swollen into a pig's head, and he subconsciously touched his chin with his fingers. As the saying goes, toothache is not a disease. It hurts to kill people. It seems that Chu Mobei is guilty.
"The prince seems to be sympathetic to Chu Mobei?" Yao Mowan felt amused when Ye Junqing stroked his chin.