The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 574: Abide by the contract
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Chapter 574 Abiding by the contract
"Are you still protecting me!" Yao Mowan patted Qi Xiudi's head, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with relief.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm for godfather and aunt, otherwise who cares if you die!" Qi Xiudi shook his head and said hard. Seeing such a scene, Chu Moxin slammed his chopsticks and turned to leave. The moment Chu Moxin got up, Yao Mowan clearly saw tears in his eyes.
"Since the truth has come to light, the prince is unwell, let me leave." Chu Mobei was worried about Chu Moxin, so he got up and left Juxianlou. Han Jinyi came with Chu Mobei, and naturally left together.
"Jin Yi, don't go!" Seeing Han Jin Yi got up, Diao Diao pulled him back immediately.
"Holy shopkeeper, if you are not Yao Mowan, then we are bothering you. If you are... the lord will be very disappointed with your current performance. In addition to three thousand taels of flame coins, this purple glaze is an extra The money paid for the meal." Han Jinyi didn’t look at Diao Diao, and only set his eyes on Yao Mowan. He searched non-stop for three months, and missed his heart for three months. He concealed all his affection in his heart, no one knew. For Yao Mowan, he never gave up.
"Thank you." Yao Mowan's instinct was stimulated by the purple glaze. The moment she saw the glaze, Yao Mowan's eyes burst into radiance. This scene happened to fall under Han Jinyi's eyes. It would be hard to believe if she was not Yao Mowan.
"Farewell." Han Jinyi never looked at Diao Diao from beginning to end, which made Diao Diao feel very frustrated.
"Jin Yi, don't go!" Seeing Han Jinyi leave the chair, Diao Diao slammed and stopped Han Jinyi.
"Holy shopkeeper!" Han Jinyi's voice gradually sinks.
"Diao Diao, don't be rude, retreat." Yao Mowan said solemnly, and looked at Diao Diao with her eyes closed. Although he was reluctant, Diao Diao felt that it was not a solution to stay in the brocade clothes, so he reluctantly gave it to the side.
In the Juxian Tower at this time, only Ye Junqing stood there, without saying a word.
"Ah...King Chu, do you plan to stand all the time? Or...sit down and have a meal with Wan'er, and then leave?" Yao Mowan was a little afraid to look at Ye Junqing's eyes, those deep pair of eyes His eyes were full of crystals and affectionate.
"Mo Wan, no matter what the reason, whether you admit it or not, Jun Qing will never let you leave again. In this life, Jun Qing will depend on you, and he will stay by your side. You lost it." Qingyue's voice was filled with sorrow and determination that could not be concealed. Ye Junqing walked towards Yao Mowan step by step, her thin lips pressed tightly, her eyes as sharp as a blade.
"Ahem...Didn't the king of Chu catch what Wan'er just said? I'm not Yao Mowan, my name is Sheng Wan'er, but I'm just..." Yao Mowan put down the porcelain bowl and repeated very patiently Again.
"If you want to be Sheng Wan'er, then Sheng Wan'er is fine. After you don't want to be Chu, I won't be King of Chu. If you want to be the shopkeeper here, I will be your buddy. Shopkeeper, you Whatever you want to eat, I'll help you clip it!" Ye Junqing choked up, and the tears from the corners of his eyes fell to the ground.
"You... don't come over. Who, take him away, he is not very sick!" When Ye Junqing called her the shopkeeper, Yao Mowan felt a chill in his body and was very uncomfortable. .
"Holy shopkeeper, we are unfamiliar in Xinxiang, and we are not entangled. Now King Chu is like this. If you don't take us in, you will drive us to a dead end." Yin Xue begged to look at Yao Mowan, Regardless of whether the person in front of you is the master or not, as long as you stay, the truth will come to light one day.
"Treasurer, if you give up your money to make up for the king of Chu, it will be of great use in the future, and Qi Canglan is not here now..." On the side, Leng Bingxin walked to Yao Mowan's ear without losing the opportunity, whispering Muttering. Yao Mowan heard the sound, and then looked at Ye Junqing carefully, with perfect contour, exquisite facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, nose bridge, if it were more rounded...
"Then you can stay and help. Twelve taels of flame coins a month, three meals a day, for food and housing." Yao Mowan felt that Qi Canglan would not listen to her own mercy anymore. She is really a cash cow who is absent to solicit business.
"Thank you, the treasurer!" Yin Xue opened her lips and glanced coldly at her cold heart, seemingly inadvertently.
Back to Lu Mansion, Chu Mobei sat elegantly in the main hall and took a sip from his teacup.
"She said she wasn't Yao Mowan, do you believe it?" Han Jinyi strode into the hall, a hearty voice with a hint of doubt.
"It's hard to say, Yin Xiong!" Chu Mo's eyes were deep and dark, calling out Yin Xiong when he put down his teacup.
"Subordinates are here." Yin Xiong clenched his fists.
"This prince will give you ten days, and you must find out the details of the people in the Juxianlou!" Chu Mobei gave an order, and Yin Xiong stepped back.
"Don't you think that one person is missing for tonight's banquet?" Chu Mobei's evil eyes were shining, and his thin lips were curved. The man who took the bag, he remembered it!
"You said that white hair?" Han Jinyi raised her eyebrows and suddenly said.
"That person and Wuming must be inextricably linked, but now, he is with Sheng Wan'er, which can explain the problem. This prince is thinking, if Sheng Wan'er is Yao Mowan, then She is very likely to be coerced by others, or she has amnesia. If she is really not Yao Mowan...The prince's princess may have encountered an accident. If so, the prince will surely let the entire gathering of people in the fairy building, including The white hair is buried with you!" Chu Mobei's sullen eyes radiated a cold light, and the hand holding the teacup gradually tightened,
'Bang——' The tea cup shattered, and the porcelain piece pierced into Chu Mobei's palm, but he didn't feel the pain. Mo Wan, you won’t die so easily, and the scourge will last a thousand years. What you said yourself, forget it...
The night is getting darker, the candlelight is flickering, and the bright and extinguishing candlelight sets against Yao Mowan's allure face, beautifully.
"Master, Diao Diao, please, okay?" At the edge of the emerald square table, Yao Mowan looked at Diao Diao with a bitter expression on the purple glaze in his hand, and couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckles.
"Thinking about spring?" Yao Mowan said bluntly, more bluntly.
"I want him! Diao Diao can't live without him!" Diao Diao approached Yao Mowan like a baby, begging bitterly.
"Speak to Han Jinyi, this saint can't be his master." With Chu Mobei, Ye Junqing and Qi Canglan set off, Han Jinyi's appearance is not outstanding, but the person seems There is a natural affinity that makes people want to get close unconsciously. This is the impression Han Jinyi gives to Yao Mowan.
"He doesn't like to make diao, so what he says is no different from farting." As long as she thinks of Han Jinyi's indifference, Diao Diao feels panicked. She always thinks she is cute. The beauty of the flowers is in bloom, but the people in the Juxian Building in the past few days have simply turned a blind eye to her. Even her proactive post can be returned mercilessly. Dongzhou is not good! very bad!
"The saint can't help this matter." Yao Mowan played with the purple glaze in her hand. This thing should be very valuable, at least more valuable than gold. Well, Han Jinyi is a gold master, Yao Mowan thought. .
"Of course you have a way. As long as you speak up, you can definitely invite him!" Diao Diao pouring a cup of tea to Yao Mowan's side, smiling very wretched.
"What's the point!" Yao Mowan sneered, raising her eyes to look at Diao Diao.
"Because he likes Yao Mowan! Then you...you are the same as Yao Mowan, as long as you make an appointment with him, he will definitely come!" Diao Diao sighed secretly. If you speak, you can't control the situation.
"So..." Yao Mowan's eyes fell from Diao Diao's body on the purple glaze, and evil thoughts gradually came up in his heart.
"Please! If you get Hanjinyi to Diao Diao, I will go through fire and water if you have problems in the future!" Diao Diao said immediately.
"Okay, but what do you want after getting him here?" Yao Mowan came to look interested and looked at Diao Diao sternly.
"Naturally be with him, serve him, move him, and marry him again! Cough... marry him!" Diao Diao yearned for the days when the wings were flying together, and the beautiful nasal blisters blew up.
"Will this be too slow, this saint has a way, come here!" Yao Mowan called Diao Diao to her side, muttered a few words in a low voice, a few seconds of effort, made a dimple face Red has become a persimmon.
"This is not ethical, isn't it?" After Yao Mowan revealed his method, Diao Diao looked at Yao Mowan hesitantly.
"Do you want morality?" Yao Mowan said suspiciously.
"I want a handsome guy!" Diao nodded fiercely before leaving.
Just as Diao Diao opened the door, he suddenly saw Ye Junqing standing upright with a tray in his hand.
"You...you are eavesdropping! Looking for a fight!" Yao Mowan stopped when Diao Diao started.
"It's too rude to be liked by a man. Go down and get ready." Yao Mowan glanced at Ye Junqing, and then continued to ponder the colored glaze in her hand.
"The King of Chu, please come in, slow down, don't fall." Diao Diao understood, and immediately put Yao Mowan's words into action. Ye Junqing couldn't help but tremble before entering Yao Mowan's room. At this moment, Diao Diao had already closed the door tightly from outside.
"The king of Chu has something to do with Wan'er?" Yao Mowan asked the fox, staring at the cakes that Ye Junqing had placed under his eyes.
"Leng Bingxin said that you ordered the kitchen to make these. Jun Qing can't eat so much, so I set aside some for you." The faint halo of purple colored glaze fell on Yao Mowan's face, Yao Mowan's face is beautiful and dust-free, just like Chang'e in the moon, unparalleled beauty.
It was amazing at first sight, but still goodbye. In Ye Junqing's eyes, Yao Mowan has never changed, and in his heart, Yao Mowan has never left.
"Bing Xin is really on the mind... Since it has been put down, please go back if Chu Wang is okay." Yao Mowan knows exactly what kind of existence he is in Ye Junqing's eyes, so try to avoid being alone with him. Together, this is misleading.
"Don't you want to hear about Yao Mowan? Junqing tells you now." Not only did Ye Junqing not intend to leave, but instead sat down.
"Isn't Wan'er an outsider?" Yao Mowan said disapprovingly.
"Never. When I met Mo Wan, I was the Prince Su of Chu, and I was under house arrest by Ye Hongyi in the house, poisoning a pot of wine every day. At that time, I felt that Mo Xin was dead, and I was alive. , It’s also the walking dead. Poisoned liquor will poison the bar. If you die, you will die. But one day, Yao Mowan appeared, and the rest of my life changed..." Ye Junqing ignored Yao Mowan’s refusal. Gu started talking. From the first meeting of Prince Su's Mansion to Guanju Palace, the two were disgusted with each other. From raising the flag to the capture of Chu City, everything was thrilling and thrilling.
It took Ye Junqing an hour to talk about the hardships he and Yao Mowan had along the way, until when he said that Yao Mowan was missing, a discordant voice came over. When Ye Junqing turned his eyes, Yao Mowan was already asleep on the table.
"Mo Wan... It's good to forget Ye Hongyi or hatred, but how can you forget Jun Qing? How can I remind you of Jun Qing..." Ye Junqing sat silently After watching Yao Mowan there for a long time, he took off his robe and put it on Yao Mowan before turning to leave.
When the door was closed tightly, Yao Mowan slowly opened her eyes, breathing orchids, and her clear watery eyes were stained with a touch of water. It is a touching story, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with her.
On the roof of Juxianlou, two immortal figures stood side by side. Huan Luo looked down unintentionally and saw Qi Canglan's fist clenched palm, and her heart gradually sank.