The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 446: Let’s go separately

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Chapter 446 Let's go separately

"Uh..." Ye Junqing could not help but groan softly when he felt pain in the lower back and lower abdomen.

"If it weren't for Mo Wan, the prince could do his best to leave." Yao Mowan felt that she was a burden for the first time, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Even without you, this king will not be able to fight the warrior, Mo Wan, this king thinks we should leave alone, the dying souls want to kill me in dreams, if you follow me again, this king is afraid that he will not be able to protect you "Ye Junqing looked solemn and said firmly.

"Mo Wan never left when the dead soul was there. Now that the dead soul is not there, does the prince think that Mo Wan will leave!" Yao Mowan handed over the porcelain bowl and scooped the porridge to Ye Junqing's mouth.

"But..." Ye Junqing disagrees, Yao Mowan has no chance to leave when the dead soul is there!

"You can't stop your mouth even after eating. If you try to persuade the prince, you don't have to say more. Mo Wan admits that she is too fate. We have all walked over so many storms and waves. Now we are afraid that the black man will not succeed!" Yao Mowan made the porridge. Punch into Ye Junqing's mouth, his movements are slightly rude.

Ye Junqing knew that Yao Mowan was upset, so she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to let Yao Mowan give him a mouthful. In fact, Ye Junqing felt that he just hurt his waist and lower abdomen, and his hands could still support himself. , But it's rare to be served by Yao Mowan, so he naturally wants to enjoy it.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened. When Duan Tingting came in, Yao Mowan reflexively threw the spoon in the bowl, and then threw the bowl in front of Ye Junqing.

"The prince has no hands!" Yao Mowan didn't know what was in her guilty conscience, or she just didn't want Duan Tingting to feel hurt. Three black lines suddenly appeared on Ye Junqing's forehead, feeling extremely wronged.

"Tingting has asked Jingyue to bring the letterhead to Prince Di Feng of Xia Guo, and she will be back in five days. Girl Mo Wan can rest assured." It was not until Duan Tingting walked to the couch that Ye Junqing recognized him. people.

"Duan...Duan Tingting?" Ye Junqing couldn't describe his state of mind. At that time, Tingting had golden branches and jade leaves, her body was satin, and her hair was decorated with precious hairpins, but now she wore a plain robe with a wooden hairpin in her hair bun. Pull up, simple and sad.

"Poor nuns have no intentions, the prince can be called poor nuns have no intentions." Duan Tingting said respectfully, her face as calm as water.

"Master?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan blankly, hoping to know something from Yao Mowan's mouth, but Yao Mowan was such a person. The more embarrassed Ye Junqing, she The more I like it, Junqing leaves alone next night.

"Mo Wan forgot that the food was still cooking on the stove, and the prince had a good rest, so I will leave it to the teacher." Yao Mowan slightly chinted his head and started to leave.

"Mo Wan! Yao Mowan, don't go!" Ye Junqing wanted to jump up and grab Yao Mowan's tail. Of course, Yao Mowan had something. However, he was together, and there was extreme pain in his waist.

"Does the prince do not want to see the poor nuns so much?" It is a lie to say that there is no expectation. But when he saw the confusion and panic in Ye Hongyi's eyes, Duan Tingting knew that the result she expected would never appear.

"Ahem...Well...Why are you here?" In fact, Ye Junqing really wanted to say: There is nowhere to look for the iron shoes. It takes no effort to come, come and bookmark Xie!

"The prince should first ask the poor nun where this is." Duan Tingting choked her throat, desperately suppressing the feelings in her heart.

"Yes, yes...Where is this?" Ye Junqing couldn't imagine how he would snub Yao Mowan for Duan Tingting at that time. Seriously, at this moment, except for embarrassment, he didn't have the least bit of embarrassment. Other feelings, thinking about that absurd time at that time, Ye Junqing was very upset.

"This is the nun's nunnery. The poor nun has been a monk here for some time. I knew that the prince and the girl Mo Wan were in trouble, so I asked Master Jingyue in the nunnery to save the two here." Duan Tingting said truthfully. , The clear eyes fell on Ye Junqing's body, ripples.

"So, Junqing would like to thank Master for saving her life!" Ye Junqing's unintentional remarks made Duan Tingting heartbroken. He actually called himself Master, so natural, he didn't even hesitate, but Ye Junqing, Ting Ting is your wife in your name!

"You do not have to be polite, you and me..." Duan Tingting said bitterly, but was stopped by Ye Junqing.

"The relationship between Junqing and his wife... is innocent!" Later, Ye Junqing learned that he was not drunk and strayed that night, but just fell asleep in Duan Tingting's room all night, knowing After the truth, Ye Junqing even went to the wine store alone to drink a drink, happy.

"Does the prince want to draw a clear line with Tingting?" Duan Tingting warned herself not to cry before entering the door, but at this moment, the tears flowed down without warning, across her cheeks, burning people's hearts.

"This king didn't mean that, this king just..." Ye Junqing couldn't explain, because he meant that.

"Fine! It's Tingting's fault first. Even if the prince should blame Tingting, it is reasonable." Duan Tingting wiped her tears, but she was reluctant to turn around and leave. All her dignity was ruined at this moment.

"This king didn't mean to complain about you, and you saved the lives of this king and Mo Wan. This king is grateful, but..." Ye Junqing stopped talking, and said something hurtful. If he didn't say it, it was also very uncomfortable for him to hold back in his heart.

"The prince has something to say?" Duan Tingting had no hope, and naturally did not expect Ye Junqing to say anything nice.

"Cough cough...no!" Ye Junqing finally did not say the word "Xiaoshu". He felt that he had to be kind, so that people saved his life, and he turned around to reward people with a paper "Xiaoshu". It won't be too short!

"The prince lay down, the wound should be changed." Even if Ye Junqing speaks, how can Duan Tingting not know Ye Junqing's mind, maybe she is obsessed, since letting go, she should be more thorough.

"No...no, this king can do it himself!" Seeing Duan Tingting wanting to change her dressing, Ye Junqing stopped immediately.

"The poor nun is a monk, and the prince is afraid that the poor nun will not do anything to you?" Compared to Duan Tingting's magnanimousness, Ye Junqing felt that he was a bit petty, so he reluctantly convinced himself to lie down.

Also, Yao Mowan walked towards the kitchen room bored, and suddenly heard someone talking in the corner.

"You didn't see it, that day, I was holding my heart unintentionally, gritting my teeth in pain, and sweating out!" Nun Jia said gossiping.

"I have never seen her like this before. I don't know if it is related to that man!" Nun Yi said with a bitter tongue.

"Why do you squeeze like that?" The first nun leaned over, her eyes staring like copper bells.

"Intuition!" The second nun was kicked off as soon as she shut up.

Even if nun A disagrees, Yao Mowan was taken seriously, so that night, Yao Mowan asked about Duan Tingting's distressed matter.

"It's just by accident." This was Duan Tingting's answer.

"If it's only accidental, Mo Wan won't ask you, is it related to'Bi Wing Gu'?" Sometimes, Yao Mowan feels better to be stupid.