The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 463: Living without a face
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Chapter 463 Live without a face
"What do you mean, or why did Mo Wan do these things!" Yao Mowan spoke lightly, then turned and left. Yao Suluan's lips curled up with a wry smile until he heard the sound of closing the door.
Mo Wan, I'm sorry, the second sister really has no face to live and kneel in front of the elder sister's mausoleum. In this life, the second sister owes you and will pay it back in the next life. Now, it is time for the second sister to find the eldest sister for atonement...
After noon, Yao Mowan learned of Yao Suluan's death from Ting Yue.
"Buried." Yao Mowan didn't say too much, and didn't go to the chaifang to see Yao Suluan for the last time, because she didn't want to cry for someone who hurt her like that.
Later Yao Mowan learned that just after Benlei and the others buried Yao Suluan, Huan Heng and He Lianpeng dug Yao Suluan's grave like children and whip the corpse for a while. Yao Mowan feels that it is meaningless. People die like a lamp, but they are dead bodies without souls. How can you compare with them! I heard that Huan Heng flashed his waist because of this.
In the following days, Yao Mowan found that Ye Junqing's behavior was very abnormal, which was beyond her acceptance.
"My lord, if you have nothing to do, you can go to the barracks." Since Yao Mowan woke up, Ye Junqing has followed her inseparably, and his attitude is more diligent than Tingyue. Yao Mowan felt uncomfortable.
"There are Huan Heng and He Lianpeng in the barracks. The king has nothing to do when he goes there. By the way, Mo Wan, what do you want for dinner, this king will cook it for you!" Ye Junqing said. Take out the pen and paper from the sleeve. Seeing this, Yao Mowan couldn't help but choke.
"Mo Wan wants to eat people." Yao Mowan felt that she was guilty, and she just turned a well-behaved figure on the battlefield into a well-behaved housewife like a sheep. But she was so wronged, she really didn't do anything!
Ye Junqing thought for a while, but didn't know what was drawn on the paper, and then turned away.
"Hey, what are you going to do?" Yao Mowan yelled anxiously, fearing that Ye Junqing would become hot-headed for her to be human.
"Catch people!" Ye Junqing walked away, leaving Yao Mowan with black lines alone.
The dinner is very rich, especially the ginseng doll in the center of the square table, which is alive and just like jumping out of the plate. Moreover, after Yan Nansheng came back from Fengyu Villa, it is rare to see such a novel thing, and I was about to clip it. Taste it with one bite, but Ye Junqing glared back with the fiercest gaze.
"Mo Wan, try it, this king personally made it!" When Ye Junqing turned his eyes, his eyes were soft and watery. On the opposite side, Yan Nansheng looked at Yao Mowan with doubts, his meaning was very obvious: What did you do to Ye Junqing during this time when the leader was away!
"Since the leader likes it, give it to him!" Yao Mowan looked innocent, what she could do, she really didn't even give a fart! Although Ye Junqing was reluctant, he still clamped the ginseng doll to Yan Nansheng's plate. At this moment, both Yao Mowan and Yan Nansheng were messed up in the hurricane! Who is this hapless child who is submissive!
"Ye Junqing, Mo Wan feels that we need to have a good talk!" Yao Mowan thinks that this can't go on, otherwise she will definitely be charged with damaging the pillars.
At the right night, Yao Mowan called Ye Junqing into her room, made him sit by the table very seriously, and poured him a cup of tea.
"Let's talk about it, what does the prince want?" Yao Mowan sat down opposite Ye Junqing, and said solemnly.
"This king didn't think about what?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan harmlessly, her clear eyes were like moonlight and gentle.
"The cause of the death of the eldest sister is now known to the world. Doesn't the prince think that now is the time when the military is in full force? At this moment, if you send troops to Guangning, you will definitely catch Cao Kun by surprise!" Huan Heng and He Lianpeng several times They came to Ye Junqing, but Ye Junqing rejected them with unexplainable reasons. They had no choice but to find Yao Mowan.
"It's not the time." Ye Junqing looked down and drank tea, the tea cup concealing the guilty conscience under his eyes without a trace.
"Reason!" Yao Mowan suddenly meant to hate iron but not steel. Now everything is ready. As long as Ye Junqing ascends, she will be one step closer to Ye Hongyi.
"The reason is not the time." Ye Junqing grinds the donkey.
"Ye Junqing!" No matter how good his temper, Rao Shi's temper was blown by Ye Jun's lungs, especially Yao Mowan has no good temper.
"Don't be angry, let King Rong think about it for two more days, are you sleepy? Why don't you let this king tell you a story to coax you to sleep?" Ye Junqing's cheeky skin made Yao Mowan speechless, so she went With the next scene.
Yao Mowan was lying on the bed irritably, while Ye Junqing was leaning against the bed, not knowing what he was holding. Ye Junqing was kowtow even after reading.
"Lord, don't read it anymore. Mo Wan is not interested in things with an IQ below ten years old." Yao Mowan said coldly.
"You just fall asleep if you are not interested!" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan very rationally, but choked when she met Yao Mowan's murderous corpse.
"Why not, let me talk about something..."
"The prince should tell Mo Wan some stories about your previous galloping on the battlefield." Yao Mowan wanted to inspire Ye Junqing's fighting spirit. Ye Junqing hesitated, but finally did not refuse.
"I remember the king’s first time on the battlefield, I was really terrified. Even though the king’s martial arts was already the most outstanding among the princes at that time, it was a twelve-year-old child facing the **** battlefield. Still feel powerless, this king still remembers the light in the eyes of the first person who died under the Flame Soul Sword, shock, panic, and even a trace of reluctance..."
"Can a twelve-year-old child see so many things in the eyes of a dead person?" Yao Mowan disagrees.
"Change the king to another." Ye Junqing said angrily,
"Go on..." Yao Mowan shut up very cooperatively.
"That was the first time this king killed a person. Watching the blood ticking down from the Flame Soul Sword, this king was stupid at the time. Apart from standing there in a daze, he had no other actions. At that time, Where did the king know that on the battlefield, a person who lost his mind might lose his life. Fortunately, Ben Lei rushed over to block the machete that the king had slashed. This king did not die young, but Ben Lei’s back But there was a long scar left on it..." Think about that time, Ye Junqing smiled bitterly, and Ben Lei was also a twelve-year-old child, but Ben Lei had long been accustomed to fighting on the battlefield.
"What's next?" Yao Mowan said quietly.
"Then, then this king will smash the corpse of the enemy who slashed Benlei." Ye Junqing wrote lightly, but the blood splattered scene was so shocking, until many years later, Ye When Jun Qing thinks about it, it feels like yesterday.
"Oh..." Yao Mowan was a little distressed, presumably Ye Junqing at that time was terrified.
"One more time, this king was in an ambush by the enemy, running to thunder..." Ye Junqing recalled the thrills of the past by Yao Mowan’s couch, but every story must have Ben Lei as cannon fodder, listen. Listen, Yao Mowan understood what Ye Junqing meant, and after listening, Yao Mowan really fell asleep.
"Mo Wan?" Ye Junqing called Yao Mowan lightly. Seeing that Yao Mowan was silent, he stopped his exaggerated narration, and gradually touched Yao Mowan's cheek with his hand.
Mo Wan, do you believe that Junqing is in love with you, so deeply in love, that she is willing to give up revenge for Mo Xin and want you to live well! So you must not let down Junqing, no matter what happens, you must live strong, okay?