The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 454: Are you not afraid that I will die?
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Chapter 454 Are you afraid that I will die?
"You haven't slept either." Yao Mowan smiled, eyes flashing to the vast sky, and looking at the starry night sky, Yao Mowan took a sip of her own drink.
"Sorry."
"I'm sorry." It's almost the same frequency. Yao Mowan and Feng Yihan looked at each other and laughed.
"Then you care about Ye Junqing, are you afraid that I will die?" Feng Yihan's voice was very soft, so light that only Yao Mowan could hear it, but it fell in Yao Mowan's heart, but it was as heavy as a rock .
"Mo Wan just didn't expect you to be on the battlefield in person." Some things are just spoken from others, which is already moving and inexplicable. If you are there, Yao Mowan doesn't know if she will hate it. Yourself.
"You can't be this wayward anymore! Otherwise..."
"In fact, King Qi didn't have to be like this. Mo Wan was willing to help him that day. She really didn't have any kindness. Moreover, the favor that King Qi owed to Mo Wan had long been paid back. Now Mo Wan owes King Qi a lot of favor. I don't know when these favors will be paid back." Yao Mowan said in a hurry, for fear that Feng Yihan would say something amazing. In this situation, it is easier to talk about favors than to talk about love.
"When will Yihan ask you for favor for these things that Yihan has done!" Feng Yihan deliberately suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said with a forbearance.
"So King Qi and Mo Wan are not the same kind of people! Mo Wan respects you!" Yao Mowan curled her lips and smiled, holding the wine in front of Feng Yihan.
Everything was overwhelmed by this smile without a trace, Feng Yihan suddenly thought, if he sincerely told Yao Mowan, instead of seeing people and thinking about people every day, he wanted to replace them, he was willing to give up the harem Those faces that resemble beautiful women have only one heart in this life!
But if he really says this, he is not sure he will see Yao Mowan’s smiling face again. Sometimes, although they know it well, there is such a layer of paper between them, everything Is different.
"After all, I won the battle, it's worth celebrating! Drink!" Feng Yihan didn't say much, so this night, Yao Mowan drank a lot of wine with Feng Yihan sincerely, until the two of them drank a lot of alcohol. Lying in the pavilion, there is no elegance at all.
The next day, the urgent letter from Jeju fell into Yao Mowan's hands. It was Yan Nansheng's twisted handwriting. Yao Mowan never understood why such a coquettish, peerless and charming person, started writing. It can be ugly to the point where people and gods are angry.
"What's the situation?" On one side, Feng Yihan looked worriedly at Yao Mowan's pale face.
"Ye Junqing is injured, Jeju can only last six days at most! King Qi, I want to go back to Jeju!" Maybe Yao Mowan didn't realize that her voice had changed tune and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. At this moment, Feng Yihan was a little jealous, so why Yao Mowan could be sad just by seeing those cold and merciless words! If one day, Yao Mowan was willing to shed a tear for him, he might be worth his death.
"Jeju may fall at any time, do you really have the meaning to go back?" Feng Yihan asked quietly with his eyes darkened.
"Yes!" Yao Mowan said decisively.
Actually, Feng Yihan has no extra army for Yao Mowan to deploy, and even if there is, it may not be in time. At the beginning, Feng Yihan sent troops to the Great Week because it was too far away from Jeju and afraid of being far away. The near thirst could not be quenched, but fortunately, He Lianpeng did not take a grudge against Yao Mowan at this time, and resolutely agreed to Feng Yihan and Yao Mowan's request.
"It's not impossible to get to Jeju in six days, but this commander can't control you. If you want to follow, this commander can't stop him, but don't drag him back! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!" He Lianpeng was never a humble master, even in front of Ye Hongyi, he would not turn his words.
"Okay!" Yao Mowan nodded fiercely. Originally Feng Yihan didn't want Yao Mowan to go back with the army, but Yao Mowan insisted, so Feng Yihan stopped talking. In view of the news from Yin Xue, He Lianpeng's family has been moved to a safe place, and He Lianpeng has seen the sun again.
After that, He Lianpeng spent half a day gathering the Da Chu descendants at the gate of Yaozhuang City. After a generous statement, the 150,000 army marched day and night, heading towards Jeju, Feng Yihan. He prepared a good carriage for Yao Mowan. The three steeds are all thousands of horses, and the food in the carriage is readily available.
Feng Yihan was still not willing to turn around until Yao Mowan's carriage disappeared from sight.
"The emperor, since you are reluctant, you should keep her." Tingfeng couldn't bear to watch the master suffer this kind of torment, and hated Yao Mowan for patting her **** and leaving.
"Even if I can keep her, where is her heart..." When Feng Yihan was taken aback, Si Qing cleverly rubbed him twice in his arms.
"But..."
"Order to go down, and to attack Xiangyang tomorrow, I want the old man Zhou Yun to regret his intestines!" Feng Yi said in a cold voice, with frost in his eyes. In this life, he is afraid that he will not be able to tolerate it. Who bullied Yao Mowan like this.
Feng Yihan considers Yao Mowan’s food, clothing, housing and transportation, but only ignores Yao Mowan’s body and bones. In this way, day and night, coupled with eager fire, Yao Mowan is leaving Yaozhuang for the first time. On the second day, she caught the wind and cold, it was only late autumn. She had surrounded her body with everything that could be warmed in the carriage, but it was a pity that she was still shivering in the cold.
"Here you!" It is true that He Lianpeng didn't care about Yao Mowan as he said, but his method of care is no different from no care, and he can especially add to Yao Mowan. At this moment, He Lianpeng was scratching a few leaves with his pair of bear claws that hadn't been washed for three days, grabbed it twice, and handed it to Yao Mowan.
"This...cough cough...what is this?" Yao Mowan choked her throat as she watched the green dumplings still dripping with black juice in her hands.
"Herbs for the treatment of wind and cold! Hurry up, eat so much nonsense!" He Lianpeng obviously has no patience to explain.
"Then...then how can the black juice flow down?" Yao Mowan choked again.
"You didn't wash your hands! Do you eat or not!" He Lianpeng said confidently, as if not washing his hands is something that can't be more sesame.
"I'm cured! I'm all well! Look, I'm strong!" Yao Mowan immediately took the green dumplings and shook off all the quilts on his body, looking at He Lianpeng like a clank and iron bone. , In exchange for He Lianpeng's eyes.
"Cut! Don't find me when you die!" He Lianpeng drove his horse to the front of the team very disdainfully. In the next second, Yao Mowan wrapped the quilt back, shaking more and more.
Junqing, don't have anything to do, Mo Wan will be back, you have to hold on! You must hold on, you said you will wait for me to come back...
The smoke of gunpowder over Jeju City has been in the air for half a month, and it is as dark as a plume cloud, making it difficult to breathe.
"My lord, I am afraid that Jeju will not be able to hold on, the lord should return to the Ten Thousand Emperors City?" In the corner, Lord Qiao looked worriedly at Han Jinyi, consoling himself.
"Master Qiao, are your clothes good!" Han Jinyi answered the question, her deep eyes staring at the unsuitable size of Qiao's shirt. Because the army clearly ordered men under the age of fifteen not to join the army, Ben Lei really couldn't find an armor that matched Joe's for a while.
"Master, the old slave is not kidding!" Although Grandpa Qiao is small, he grew up watching Han Jinyi.
"Since it's not a joke, that deity is going out of the city to fight, so you are looking at Ye Junqing, don't let him run around!" Han Jinyi constricted his eyes and turned to leave.