The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 47: Wan’er is a fairy
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Chapter 47 Wan'er is a fairy
"Wan'er? Why stand there? Come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" When Ye Hongyi suddenly raised his eyes, he saw Yao Mowan standing quietly at the door, with no intention of coming in.
"The emperor is reading, Wan'er doesn't dare to disturb." Yao Mowan put away his thoughts, raised a delicate face and walked over, her hands falling naturally on Ye Hongyi's palms, looking at her side. The name of the Qing book "Ancient Famous Generals".
Yao Mowan remembers this book. It records the history of honor and disgrace of the famous generals in the past dynasties, especially the detailed record of the cause of death. Wouldn't it be enough to contain Ye Junqing in the palace? Ye Hongyi is so insecure, as if in his eyes, everyone has the possibility of betraying him, just big and small.
"I am waiting for you. I am boring to read. If you come back, I will naturally no longer have to read these boring books! My little fairy is much more interesting than these books!" Yao Mowan hugged her legs, her fingers hooked up the blue silk on her chest, tangling the circle at will, it was clear that he was a little bit reluctant to separate it for a long time.
"Wan'er wants to be the emperor too!" Yao Mowan hooked her hands to Ye Hongyi's neck, her small face pressed against his chest, her plain eyes flashed with a deep light.
On the bed, two entangled bodies are lingering, Ye Hongyi is completely indulged in this beauty and can't extricate himself from it. Underneath, Yao Mowan lifts his finger lightly, and draws Hong Yirufeng's sword eyebrows with his fingers.
"The emperor is so beautiful!" Yao Mowan praised sincerely. At that time, Ye Hongyi was like the most dazzling man in the world, hooking her soul away, making her wholeheartedly and unswervingly until death. But now, what Yao Mowan saw in his eyes was clearly a jackal, a beast with a black heart.
"Uh—" Yao Mowan's innocent eyes and ambiguous movements finally made Ye Hongyi rush to the cloud, feeling the joy that he had never had before.
"Wan'er is really my fairy!" Ye Hongyi turned over and lay on Yao Mowan's side, pitying her into her arms, and stroking her palm against Yuyu's snow shoulder. The minister said bad things about your father in front of me, what should Wan'er say?"
"Why do they say bad things about your father? Did your father do something wrong? If your father did something wrong, you will be punished! Wan'er will be punished every time she does something wrong!" Yao Mowan One group looked at Ye Hongyi innocently, and his serious expression made Ye Hongyi couldn't help laughing.
"Wan'er does something wrong too?"
"Well, every time I did something wrong, my aunt would keep Wan'er in the firewood room for several days, without food and drink, and let Yuzhi beat Wan'er with a whip. It hurts..." Yao Mo Wan deliberately moved her body closer to Ye Hongyi, as if seeking a safe haven.
"What did you do wrong? They want to punish you like this? The prime minister doesn't care?" Ye Hongyi's eyes were cold as he felt the body trembling slightly in his arms.
"Wan'er doesn’t know. Maybe it’s because Wan'er is not as smart as her elder sister, nor is she as pleasing as her second sister. It's fine if you are not stupid!" Yao Mowan's voice was full of crying, and his body trembled more and more.
"Wan'er is not stupid, she is not the Wan'er I like! Don't worry, from now on, if anyone dares to move you, I will take her skin off!" Ye Hongyi hugged Yao Mowan. His arms gradually tightened. This was the first time in his life that he had the urge to protect a woman, and it was so strong.