The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 429: Missed myself
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Chapter 429 I missed myself by mistake
Anonymous heard the contempt in Yao Mowan's words, and felt resentment in his heart. He immediately turned his palm into his Qi, and violently attacked Yao Mowan!
Looking at the phantom palm in front of him, Yao Mowan slowly closed his eyes, Zhonger, my mother missed you so much!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Until many seconds passed, Yao Mowan couldn't help but open her eyes, but the nameless shadow was gone, and she said that the master is a master. With the palm of her hand, she said goodbye to Yang Jian in such a painless manner. Just as Yao Mowan sighed, he suddenly discovered something was wrong! I saw that the objects in the foreground were still there, and I was standing right in the main hall. The difference was that Wuming was gone!
Yao Mowan felt pity for a moment. Isn't it a mistake to send herself down?
In the dark shrine, there is a glutton carved out of bloodstone, enjoying the smell of sandalwood.
Ye Mingzhu lifted up a corner of darkness, a black figure floating in the air like a ghost, long silver-white hair waved without wind, and drew a gorgeous arc in the air. The man is extremely beautiful, not like the charm of Yan Nansheng. The beauty is not like Ye Junqing’s handsome beauty, and it is also different from Chu Mobei’s evil nephew. To be precise, it’s a kind of distance, one that people don’t dare to look directly at and want to worship from the bottom of their heart. Distance, the distance between man and god.
"Anonymous Kowto See the Great Sacrifice of Canglan!" Even the nameless, respected as the captain of the Jagged Corps, his voice changed a little when he saw the man in front of him.
"The calamity dictates, the providence is so, those who rebirth against the sky have the power to destroy the sky and the earth... Send Yao Mowan back to Chu Palace, she still can't die." The voice floating in the spiritual sky was like mist and rain. Falling in the heart, it seems to have the power of washing, driving away all the restlessness in the heart.
"But... Huanluo sacrificed to kill Yao Mowan without name, to eliminate the future trouble..." Before Wuming finished speaking, there seemed to be a blunt knife pierced in his chest, and he fell to the ground because of the pain. There was blood spurting from the corners of the lips.
"Remember, without Yao Mowan, there would be no Seven Kingdoms War. Understand!" The strong pressure forced Wuming to creep more humble, and he didn't even dare to raise his eyes, only nodding repeatedly.
The time passed by every second, until Wuming felt the pressure disappear before getting up...
When Yao Mowan was brought out by Bai Zhan alive, Bai Zhan’s eyes stayed on Yao Mowan, and Yao Mowan wanted to hit the wall.
"Ahem...Where are we going?" Looking at the endless corridor in front of him, Yao Mowan was full of doubts, just came alive like this? No need to die?
"Why did the Du Lieutenant kill you?" Bai Zhan answered the question, and Yao Mowan was finally angry.
"Dead ladyboy, you are enough! You have asked this question more than a hundred times since I came out! What's wrong with him not killing me? You want me to die that way? Did I explode your chrysanthemum in my previous life! What's up!" Yao Mowan stared at Bai Zhan bitterly, but was stared all the way by such a male and female fairy, Yao Mowan was really not very happy.
"Cut! It's up to me to die! Let's go, I have to rush to Chu Palace before dark!" Bai Zhan groaned, but he was not angry, which Yao Mowan didn't expect.
"Chu Palace? You said you want to send me back to Chu Palace? Why?" Yao Mowan felt that his thinking could not keep up with the current situation.
"You are really ruthless, that night Hongyi thinks you are suffering from lovesickness, you should go see someone else?" Bai Zhan's voice was very numb, and Yao Mowan couldn't help shaking his body. Goose bumps.
"There is no reason for Wuming to do this?" Now that she understands Wuming's mind, Yao Mowan feels that Wuming's practice is a bit unnecessary. He wants to use his appearance to arouse Ye Hongyi's fighting spirit? No explanation, Yao Mowan shook her head.
"Is there any reason that you have the final say! Hurry up! The envoy has to come back!" Bai Zhan was too slow to reach out to pull Yao Mowan, but Yao Mowan refused.
"Men and women don't get married!" Yao Mowan said indignantly.
"The messenger is a man?" Bai Zhan was a little confused, Yao Mowan held the wall at the sound, her lips twitched, tears streaming down her face.
It is true that Yao Mowan is not willing to meet with Ye Hongyi at this time. After all, the thing that she is not a fool has been exposed in broad daylight. Besides, she is not a strong at this time, so Ye Hongyi is angry. Under the circumstances, it is very possible to slaughter herself, so Yao Mowan finally wanted to understand Wuming's intention. He was afraid that he would die too easily, so he wanted to use Ye Hongyi to torture himself!
After a rumbling sound, Yao Mowan suddenly found that she was already standing in the Imperial Garden of the Chu Palace. In late autumn, the imperial garden’s flowers were withered and the fallen leaves were flying, and the depression made people feel melancholy.
"Let's go, do you still need the ambassador to lead the way!" When Bai Zhanpeng spoke, Yao Mowan walked towards Guanju Palace without hesitation.
"Hey! Who told you to go this way! Go to Ye Hongyi!" Bai Zhan immediately pulled back Yao Mowan and said anxiously.
Spoken, Yao Mowan shrugged towards Bai Zhan, meaning: Lead the way!
Bai Zhan stomped his feet, gave Yao Mowan two free eyes, and went in the direction of Yushufang. Yao Mowan sighed to herself, settled, and escaped in the hands of Ye Hongyi, she was sure.
With the token in Bai Zhan’s hand, the road from the Imperial Garden to the Imperial Study Room is unimpeded. Although I have met several familiar concubines and nobles, they have already wailed before Yao Mowan can recognize them. Ran away. Yao Mowan can understand this. Even if it is blue and white, the chance of seeing a ghost is not impossible. In addition, the ghost still rolls his eyes from time to time, it is even more frightening.
Even if she was reluctant, Yao Mowan still saw Ye Hongyi. Within a few months, Ye Hongyi seemed to have changed her person. She was still the dragon robe and the crown, the only difference was It was the face that was once as handsome as a forged and unparalleled Ye Hongyi, but now it looks like a withered old man, his cheekbones protruding, his eyes sunken, his complexion dull, and his eyes are like stagnant water.
"Mo Wan? Is Mo Wan you?" Looking at Yao Mowan in front of the Long case, Ye Hongyi slowly got up, shocked, Yao Mowan even noticed that Ye Hongyi's hands were shaking.
"The emperor... woo... Wan'er misses the emperor so much!" Yao Mowan thought about it, and felt that it was better to pretend to be stupid and safe. As for whether he can be fooled, it's luck!
This time it’s Bai Zhan’s turn to vomit. The shrewd monkey-like person is now like being stepped on by a hundred rhinoceros from under his feet, especially the voice of milky milk in the milk. Every hair on his body stood up.
"Bai Zhan sent Yao Mowan back and retired according to the order of Captain Bai Zhan!" Bai Zhan felt that if he stayed any longer, Yao Mowan might die. Ye Hongyi did not look at Bai Zhan, Yao Mowan even wondered if Ye Hongyi was aware of the existence of Bai Zhan.
The door is closed tightly, Ye Hongyi is still standing behind Long An, staring at Yao Mowan intently, her eyes are as deep as two black holes, making it impossible to see a little light.
"The emperor... the emperor don't you recognize Wan'er? Or... the emperor doesn't want Wan'er anymore?" Seeing Ye Hongyi like this, Yao Mowan was uneasy, because success or failure was at stake, she couldn't be careless.
Ye Hongyi still did not speak, but he strode to Yao Mowan. Only this time, Ye Hongyi did not hold Yao Mowan in his arms, but reached out and grabbed Yao Mowan by the neck. .
"Uh...oooo...Don't Wan'er the emperor... They bullied Wan'er again.... Why are you doing this to Wan'er..." Tears rolled down the corners of the eyes, as if crystal clear The beads fell on the back of Ye Hongyi's hand and shattered into a piece of glass.