The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 338: People are drunk by themselves


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Chapter 338 People are drunk

"A lot of death row prisoners in the Jinmen Sky Prison have escaped!" Chu Xi said without sorrow.

"Really? Erchen will check tomorrow." Chu Mobei survived to the end, some things were really beaten to death and could not be recognized.

Chu Xi didn't say anything anymore. When she turned around, she seemed to think of something, and patted Chu Mobei's shoulder twice with one hand. In these fifteen years, if he hadn't had a brother like Chu Mobei, he didn't know if Moxin could live to this day, Chu Xi thought.

The dinner is extremely rich. The aquatic jelly and the delicious delicacies are all the best. The aroma alone makes people covetous. It can be seen that Chu Xi has spent his thoughts on the banquet.

"Yao Mowan, you are here!" Yao Mowan was invited but did not see Chu Xi's figure in the main hall. It was Chu Moxin. It was only one day, and the whole person seemed to have changed a lot, especially It was those eyes that no longer had the sadness that was faint at the time.

"Little prince, this is what my master just finished making last night and gave it to you." Yao Mowan smiled and looked at Chu Moxin. On his side, Tingyue had already sewed some winter clothes. Arrived in front of Chu Moxin.

"Hurry up?" Chu Moxin took the robe and raised his eyes after a long while, "Will the hurry up be rough?"

"Don't bring it!" With Chu Moxin's temperament, Yao Mowan never thought of hearing any words of gratitude, so you don't need to be so picky! She really did it all night! Hard work!

"Who said no, Huangfu Junxiu, put it away for this king." Seeing Yao Mowan stretched out his hand to grab, Chu Moxin turned around immediately, only to realize that the person standing behind did not know when he had changed to Baili. Hao Ran.

"The little prince can hand it over to the veteran, and Master Huangfu is going out temporarily." Baili Haoran deliberately covered his hand with his sleeve, and then dared to pick up the robes. But I can't forget it!

After Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing took their seats, Chu Mobei was late to arrive, but Chu Xi still wasn't seen.

"Father is unwell, and Mobei is specially appointed to entertain the two of you." After Chu Mobei made some high-sounding remarks, the banquet began. The whole banquet was mainly Yao Mowan and Chu Moxin, Ye Junqing and Chu Mobei is a foil, Shier can also respect each other a few cups, but very few words.

"Yao Mowan, don't worry, the father promised to be indifferent, and will not send troops to recklessly, you can put your heart firmly in your stomach." Chu Moxin chose one of his favorite dishes. In the bowl of Yao Mowan, the smile on Junyi's face shines like sunshine.

"If you knew that King Shu cares about your son so much, Mo Wan should have let you back long ago, so she won't have to worry about it for so long." Yao Mowan followed Chu Moxin's words and agreed.

"My father really cares about Moxin! I really care!" Chu Moxin has never been like this, speaking with confidence.

As early as in Loulan, Yao Mowan knew that Chu Moxin was not daring enough. After a few cups of ###, Chu Moxin was already drunk and drowsy.

"Drink is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk. He is too happy." Seeing Chu Moxin being lifted out of the main hall by Baili Haoran, Yao Mowan wiped a trace of relief in his eyes.

"It is his luck to know you." Ye Junqing watched Chu Moxin leave, spitting out such words inadvertently.

"So some people don't know the blessing when they are in the blessing." Yao Mowan constricted his eyes with sorrow, and raised his eyebrows to look at Ye Junqing.

"But not everyone who knows you is lucky." Ye Junqing felt the deep meaning in Yao Mowan's eyes, and his cheeks suddenly became a little abnormally red.

"For example?" Yao Mowan disagrees.

"Yan Nansheng." Ye Junqing's words made Yao Mowan unable to refute. At this moment, Chu Mobei got up and walked to Yao Mowan.

"Mobei is grateful for Chu to come. Father Queen is waiting for Chu in the pavilion in Houyuan, and he also asks Chu to move." Chu Mobei rarely observes Yao Mowan from such a close range, his eyebrows are like distant mountains. Dai, whose eyes are like midnight stars, seems to have applied a layer of rouge on her cheeks after drinking, giving birth to a kind of enchanting beauty that was originally holy and flawless. Maybe he was a little drunk, but Chu Mobei felt that Yao Mowan was not as annoying as he was then.

"I thought of it a long time ago. The invitation is from the king of Shu. He naturally wants to see the palace. Can the prince tell the truth?" Yao Mowan tentatively asked.

"The Queen of Chu may wish to guess." Chu Mobei pressed his thin lips lightly, without telling it.

"You didn't." Yao Mowan replied affirmatively, and the eyelashes cast a shattered silhouette under the eyes, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Oh? Why do you see it?" Chu Mobei was a little surprised, and his eyes were a little more questionable.

"You can't admit this kind of thing to death, whoever admits is a fool!" Yao Mowan smiled, turned around and was led out of the main hall by the attendant. On one side, three black lines floated on Chu Mobei's forehead, and his mind suddenly became clear. Is he drunk? Actually think Yao Mowan is pleasing to the eye!

"So His Royal Highness must have not acknowledged it." Ye Junqing gracefully held the wine glass and looked at Chu Mo Beitou with sympathy.

"Why do you see Prince Su?" Chu Mobei simply sat down and continued to discuss.

"Because His Royal Highness is not a fool." Ye Junqing felt that what he said was reasonable, but he made Chu Mobei completely mad. What a handsome boy who was poisoned by Yao Mowan, thinking that things were so simple. Is it? This is the legendary simple mind!

The late night wind blew across the pavilion with a rustling coolness, and the scattered petals remained scented and swayed slowly, falling to the ground, Yao Mowan came by the bright moonlight, like a fairy in the painting. The sea in front of the stream flies up, swaying the vicissitudes of people's favorite.

"Actually, if you don't speak, you are still very beautiful." When Yao Mowan walked into the pavilion, Chu Xi was enjoying the authentic tea, and his leisurely manner was completely different from blowing beard and staring at the time.

"To each other." Yao Mowan walked into the pavilion and sat down opposite Chu Xi. Seeing the tea steaming in front of him, there was a trace of warmth in his heart. There was no attendant around. This tea must be made by Chu Xi himself. Pour.

"The acting was good. Even if the old man woke up, he didn't slow down for a while, thinking that the old man's letter was really gone." Chu Xi drank the tea, and the purple-glazed teacup covered those deep eyes. the following.

"Well, Mo Wan praised His Royal Highness in the same way. At that time, Mo Wan was really sad for King Xiaohan, and she shed a lot of tears." Since Chu Xi does not call herself me, Yao Mowan will naturally not regard this palace as me. Self-proclaimed, and she doesn't like these two words.

"You mean, this matter has nothing to do with you, but Mobei did it?" Chu Xi raised his eyebrows, tentatively looking at Yao Mowan.

"Of course! If Mo Wan knew that it was a fake, how dare she wantonly abuse you, King Shu!" Yao Mowan took it for granted, Chu Xi felt painful. At that time, Chu Moxin was safe and sound, and she did not curse less.

"No matter who it is, the old man is grateful. That ### reminds the old man, even if Indifference is not the old man’s son, but also the child of my love, but in the woods, when the old man watched Indifference and gave up his life in front of the sedan chair It was only then that he realized that the old man has two sons." Chu Xi smiled lightly, bitterness filled his heart, and now I know if it will be too late.

"Fortunately, King Xiaohan didn't wait too long." Yao Mowan sighed from the bottom of his heart.


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