The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 435: Take me as the second sister


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Chapter 435 Treat me as a second sister

"Are you for Yao Moxin? Or... treat me as your second sister?" Yao Suluan suddenly turned his gaze on Yao Mowan, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Second sister, don't forget what you said." Yao Mowan looked back indifferently and reminded lightly. Speechless, Yao Suluan slowly closed her eyes, and the past is vividly remembered. Now, what qualifications does she have to look forward to.

Leaving Huaqing Palace, Yao Mowan was a little bored, so she walked around to the pavilion of the Imperial Garden. Yin Xue had news, and she would arrive at Chu Palace in another seven or eight days. Before that, she had to send Yao Suluan out.

"The emperor killed Sun Guiren last night. The palace just got news. The emperor will be fortunate to the Changxin Hall of the palace tonight. What can I do?" A voice came from the corner, Yao Mowan heard it. There was a slight tremor, immediately leaning on the corner of the pavilion, listening carefully.

"This...I don't know what to do?" The man's voice seemed very anxious.

"What do you mean by this? Do you want to sit back and ignore it? Then your usual sweet words are fake? Are they all deceiving the palace!" It was a noble man named Qin Xuelian who was almost in the palace. For ten years, he rarely won the emperor's favor, so he couldn't bear to be lonely, and had a relationship with Jiang De, the guard of the imperial city.

"How could I lie to you! In fact, you shouldn't think things so bad, it's a good thing that the emperor favors you! Maybe after tonight, you will be a noble concubine!" Jiang De relieved.

"Noble concubine? It should be a lonely ghost! In the past two days, the emperor has always favored anyone. The next day, that person must be slashed for offending Longyan! I heard from the palace ladies that Sun Guiren died. The tongue was severed a long time ago! Even if there is an injustice, it is hard to argue! No! This palace can’t sit and wait for death! Jiang De, why don’t you take this palace to escape? This palace also has some savings over the years, as long as we can escape. , The days to come will not be wrong! Okay?" Qin Xue Lian pulled Jiang De's arm beggingly, begging.

"This..." Jiang De hesitated.

"Jiang De! If you don't agree, this palace will go to meet the emperor now, and report the matter of you and me according to the truth. If this palace is dead, it won't let you live in the sun!" Qin Xuelian Not hesitate to kill the fish and break the net, but also to force Jiang De to take her away, which shows that she had expected that she would not escape the catastrophe tonight.

"Okay, please go back to Changxindian and wait for my news, I'll go to get through the relationship!" Jiang De gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"Really? Don't lie to me?" Qin Xuelian tightened Jiang De's hand, her voice full of expectations.

"You and me, husband and wife for a few years, don't you still believe me?" Jiang De vowed, clasping Qin Xuelian with both hands.

"Then...then you have to be fast, otherwise I'm afraid it's too late!" Qin Xuelian nodded, and then he was willing to let go of Jiang De.

In the dark, Yao Mowan is a little helpless. How many years is a husband and wife? Ah! What about a couple of more than ten years! This Jiang De's words are obviously evasive.

Facts proved Yao Mowan's guess. Early the next morning, Yao Mowan heard news from the Changxin Temple that Qin Xuelian was dead, her tongue was cut, and she was killed with a stick.

"Is there an imperial guard named Jiang De missing?" Yao Mowan asked straightaway when Qinglong came in. Today's Qinglong, although without martial arts, still has prestige, is still the commander of the imperial city guards.

"How did the mother know?" Qinglong looked at Yao Mowan nervously.

"If this palace has any action, will I tell you!" Yao Mowan knew that Qinglong was suspicious of herself, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Qinglong didn't mean that." Qinglong bowed his head and responded lightly.

"The relationship between Jiang De and the Qin nobleman in the Changxin Palace is very shallow. Now that Qin nobleman has something wrong, he is a guilty conscience!" Yao Mowan brought a cup of tea and said calmly.

"Is there such a thing?" Qinglong suddenly looked solemn.

"The commander wanted to say that he didn't know anything about this? I'm afraid that the adults would say it, and no one would believe it, even the Xuanwu city and the harem..." Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Niang!" Qinglong suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes filled with panic that couldn't be concealed.

"In fact, this kind of thing has happened since ancient times. No wonder anyone thinks that there are three thousand beauties in the harem, but there is only one emperor. Even though the wheel of three hundred and sixty-five days, there are only three hundred and sixty-five concubines who receive holy grace , If some foxes and fairies are favored by the emperor, the result will be even more unpredictable. May I ask which woman can bear such loneliness? Although they enter the palace for glory and wealth, they can feel like a widow behind the glitz. It's uncomfortable, so they take the risk, and it's natural to be with the nearest man in the palace." Yao Mowan said lightly, explaining this way.

"Qinglong...I don't know what the empress means?" Yao Mowan had something in his words, and Qinglong could hear it.

"In the eyes of this palace, people's ordinary things, to the emperor, but it is the crime of ransacking the family and exterminating the family. If you want to keep the Xuanwu, you must agree to one thing in the palace." Yao Mowan caught the joking in his eyes. Looking at Qinglong solemnly.

"Qinglong will not betray the emperor!" Qinglong knelt on one knee, his face solemn.

"Heh, he is a loyal lord, nothing else, since you are not willing, this palace does not force it, you go back and prepare to collect the corpse for Xuanwu!" Yao Mowan did not say any more, and Qinglong's face was raised when he raised his hand. It becomes very ugly.

For a long time of silence, Qinglong finally compromised.

"What does Empress want Qinglong to do?" Qinglong said in a low voice, his eyes full of worry.

"My palace wants Jiang De's token, and I hope you can report Jiang De's disappearance to Ye Hongyi later." Yao Mowan twitched her lips and said bluntly.

"Does the empress want to get out of the palace?" Unless you leave the palace, the token of the imperial guard is useless.

"A lot of questions! The palace gives you one day." Yao Mowan smiled and stood up, gracefully walked into the interior room, leaving Qinglong alone, kneeling there, motionless.

In the Longgan Palace in the middle of the night, Ye Hongyi firmly grasped the Taoist robe, her dark eyes burst out with a strong killing intent. At this moment, Ye Hongyi wanted to tear the Taoist priest alive! The most unbearable thing in this world is that when you do something with hope, you get endless disappointment, even despair!

"The emperor... the emperor is forgiving!" The Taoist priest was already scared.

"Who told me back then that as long as I take these pills, I can regain my power! But the result is! You say!" Ye Hongyi's hand on the Taoist's neck increased his strength. At this moment, The Taoist priest blushed and could hardly breathe.

"The emperor...the emperor, the poor Dao can still practice...I promise to make the emperor...satisfied..." It is true that the Taoist priest is already poor, but in this situation, he can only save his life.

"Can you really make the pill that I want?" Ye Hongyi's desire made him gradually let go of his hand, his cold eyes flashed with a bit of chill.

"Yes! Poor Dao will definitely not disappoint the emperor!" Seeing the vitality, the Taoist suddenly knelt on the ground and said with certainty. Almost at the same time, a drop of water shot at the center of the Taoist's eyebrows at the speed of an aurora, and life ended silently.

"Who?" Ye Hongyi suddenly turned around until he saw blood pouring out of the Taoist forehead.

The heart trembled inexplicably, even though it was the Ninety-Five Supreme, when he saw the figure in the sky, he was also forced by the pressure, and couldn’t help but want to kneel on the ground. Ye Hongyi desperately supported him. Keep yourself from being embarrassed.

"The King of Chu only needs to swallow this unintended fruit, and he will get his wish." Qingling's voice is like an oriole from the valley, elegant and beautiful, and like the heavens in the sky, it makes people feel at ease.

In the air, a blood-red pill slowly landed until it landed on Ye Junqing's palm.

"Who are you?" Ye Junqing reluctantly spoke, but when he raised his eyes, there was nothing in front of him, as if that man had never appeared before, and the silver-haired man, he just floated in the air like that, is it a dream?


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