The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 598: Not even a fart
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Chapter 598 Not even a fart
Ye Junqing was shocked, subconsciously choked. She used to get along with her. Although she was a bit more powerful, she did not show such a terrifying look. Of course, Ye Junqing also knew very well that some things were done by herself. Not authentic.
"Saint Wan'er, where is Yao Mowan? If you hand over Yao Mowan, we will release the Qixiu flute!" Chu Mobei tentatively said.
"With the Qixiu flute released, the shopkeeper will consider your proposal." Yao Mowan's momentum is not lost to Chu Mobei.
"This prince doesn't like people who can make an inch!" Chu Mobei looked at Yao Mowan indifferently, and thought to himself how true Yao Mowan's words were.
"You Chu Mobei likes it in the eyes of this shopkeeper, and it's not even a fart!" Yao Mowan's implication is not uncommon!
"It seems that you won't cry without seeing the coffin! Do it! Kill Qi Canglan and capture Sheng Wan'er alive!" Chu Mobei analyzed the pros and cons in the fastest time, and ordered immediately.
"Dare you! If you move Qi Canglan half a point, Yao Mowan will lose a leg! If Qi Canglan has any chance, Yao Mowan will be buried with you!" Yao Mowan stood in front of Qi Canglan. Facts have proved that Qi Canglan's current situation is not good. Behind Yao Mowan, Qi Canglan's clear eyes flashed with a faint warmth. What else could he ask for Yao Mowan to protect him like this.
"This prince doesn't believe you can have such a great ability!" Chu Mobei's cold eyes stung coldly, and when he waved his hand, he heard a burst of laughter like a copper bell in the air.
"His Royal Highness still believes that it is better. In fact, as long as the master says a word, it is okay to kill Yao Mowan at any time!" Diao Diao's voice seemed to be thousands of miles away, but people already stood by Yao. Mo Wan looked at Chu Mobei with a smile on her face.
"Diao Diao, take Qi Canglan away, and the shopkeeper will take Xiudi back safely!" Yao Mowan, who seemed calm and steady, raised her throat, she was really not sure to believe her. Words can drink such a shrewd Chu Mobei.
"No!" Qi Canglan stared at Yao Mowan, and said solemnly. Speechless, Yao Mowan waved at Diao Diao, Diao Diao also felt that Qi Canglan was not safe here, so he reached out and knocked Qi Canglan out, and went away. She believed that these people still considered Yao Mowan's life and death.
"Chasing!" Seeing that Qi Canglan's martial arts was greatly reduced, Chu Mobei was really unwilling to give up the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, only when he spoke, Yao Mowan walked to Chu Mobei with a smile.
"Are you really willing to have only one leg left for your princess? Or is there not one left?" The determination in Yao Mowan's eyes stunned everyone present.
"Don't chase it! Saint Wan'er, where is Yao Mowan?" Ye Junqing heard the sound and looked at Yao Mowan with awe-inspiring eyes. He suddenly felt that he was not wrong, if the person in front of him was not Yao Mowan, why should he feel guilty.
"Yao Mowan...If you only have Yao Mowan in your heart, why bother to provoke the shopkeeper?" Seeing the coldness in Ye Junqing's eyes, Yao Mowan suddenly felt suffocated in his chest, like sea water poured down. I feel difficult to breathe.
"I thought you were..." Ye Junqing said coldly, but didn't want Yao Mowan to interrupt Ye Junqing's explanation like a Hedong lion roar.
"Have I told you that I am not Yao Mowan! Once? Twice? I have said it more than a hundred times!" Yao Mowan snarled hysterically, and suppressed his tears.
"Sheng Wan'er..." On the side, Chu Mobei felt that this topic was meaningless. He wanted to stop it, but saw Yao Mowan suddenly turn around, with cold eyes.
"Listen, you all! Disappear to me right away! One second later, Yao Mowan is better off life than death! I, Saint Waner, can do it! You can try it, but I don’t know that Yao Mowan can Can't stand it!" Yao Mowan's voice was like a ghostly sound, and it fell in everyone's heart like a huge rock sinking to the bottom, making people couldn't help but feel chilling.
With such a fierce sight and such a decisive voice, Chu Mobei was finally defeated, waved away from the crowd, and he and Han Jinyi also left Ye Junqing in the yard unscrupulously. In an instant, Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing were left in the entire yard, which suddenly became spacious.
"You made the mistake first. All I did was to retrieve Yao Mowan." Ye Junqing said with deep eyes and solemn expression.
"So since you arrived at the Juxian Tower, you haven't regarded me as Yao Mowan for a moment? Right?" Her heart hurts so much that she can't get any more pain. That night, that kiss, she seemed to have gained the whole world, but it turned out that she had been playing the role of Yao Mowan, fulfilling other people's dreams and losing herself.
"Yes! If I knew you weren't Yao Mowan, I wouldn't look at you more." Ye Junqing's words completely shattered all Yao Mowan's longings. She even felt that even if she was not Yao Mo Wan, but those days are not fake, at least, he should have a trace of nostalgia.
"Oh, take one more look? How do you know that the shopkeeper rarely sees yours! From the beginning to the end, it is the lie you talked sweetly around the shopkeeper! Although the shopkeeper doesn't care, you still deserve to be punished! Don’t you like Yao Mowan, okay, the shopkeeper will find it from her!" Yao Mowan said the cruelest thing to Ye Junqing, looking at the panic in his eyes. And anger, Yao Mowan will feel a little more comfortable.
"Dare you!" Ye Junqing suddenly rushed towards Yao Mowan, and with one hand he violently picked up Yao Mowan's collar, her cold eyes were like frost, and the terrifying eyes made Yao Mowan's heart. Sank to the bottom. All the longing was disillusioned at this moment, she would never get this man, because she was not Yao Mowan.
"The King of Chu wants to beat people? Okay! Don't be merciful!" Yao Mowan suppressed all the sorrow and pain by herself, raising her eyes to Ye Junqing, stubbornly provoking. Sometimes being beaten is not a bad thing, at least it will make you sober and let you know that there is an insurmountable distance between happiness and you.
"Please let Mo Wan go... Regardless of the price paid, Jun Qing is willing to..." The most fragile heart was concealed by the powerful appearance. Ye Junqing finally let go of Yao Mowan. The body staggered back, and his voice was full of begging.
"Listen, Youshi sent Xiudi back to Juxianlou unscathed before, and... told Chu Mobei that if he dares to obstruct the promotion of Flamecoin, then his prince will suffer because of his decision. Unexpected pain." Yao Mowan looked indifferently at Ye Junqing, who seemed to have lost his soul. The pain in his heart was like a dot of ink falling into a pond.
Throwing down these words, Yao Mowan turned around slowly, and when he walked to the mansion gate, he stopped suddenly.
"Who is this wood carving...?" Yao Mowan took out the wood carving that Ye Junqing gave her from her sleeve. The first thing she did when she got off the roof that night was to find the wood carving, so Ye Jun Qing looked for it in the middle of the night, but couldn't find it.
"Mo Wan." If Ye Junqing's answer is not so real at the moment, maybe everything has a turnaround, but Ye Junqing did not hesitate to say Yao Mowan's name. Speechless, Yao Mowan stepped out of the gate, but she left the wood carving in place...
Hou Lin, when Mei Ji informed Huan Luo of the news, she hurriedly wanted to rush back, not wanting that awkward figure to block her way.
"Who did you see?" Yan Nansheng put his hands around his chest, raised eyebrows with a slight dignity.
"Does it have anything to do with the leader?" Meiji stopped abruptly, her heart cold.
"Anonymous? No, that internal force is too feminine, it's definitely not anonymity." Yan Nansheng denies himself.
"Get out of the way." Mei Ji was unwilling to deal with Yan Nansheng, and wanted to bypass Yan Nansheng, but was stopped by Yan Nansheng again.
"If you know the whereabouts of Yao Mowan, you'd better tell it. Don't worry, no matter how they threaten you, this leader will protect you!" Yan Nansheng expected what Meiji knew, so he kindly encouraged her.
"Protect? Huh! The lord is with me!" When Mei Ji's cold eyes fell on Yan Nansheng, there was a flash of contempt and contempt, which surprised Yan Nansheng.
Two figures, one in front and one behind, arrived in front of Qianmian's grave in about half a stick of incense.
"A thousand faces...A thousand faces are dead?" Yan Nansheng frowned slightly, and looked suspiciously at the head of the grave in front of him. There was no excessive decoration and no heavy tombstones, like a lone grave, bleakly falling.
"If Meiji tells the lord everything, the lord can really protect Meiji I worry-free?" Meiji turned to look at Yan Nansheng, her voice was cold and cold.
"Of course!" Yan Nansheng thought without hesitation.
"Even if you can't beat it, even if you know that there is a dead end, the leader will protect her in front of Meiji, and will never give up?" Meiji's voice is very clear, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and the words are pearls.
It might be a little difficult. Yan Nansheng thought to herself, and listened to Meiji smiled bitterly.
"Qianmian was killed by Ye Hongyi. In fact, it was Mei Ji that Ye Hongyi wanted to kill. But when Ye Hongyi started, Qianmian rushed in front of Mei Ji and blocked Mei Ji. A mortal killer move. Mei Ji has always thought that in this world, no one will take Mei Ji to his heart, let alone anyone who will die for Mei Ji, but it turns out that Mei Ji was wrong..." Mei Ji squatted in tears In front of the tomb of Qianmian, both hands hold the head of the grave where the loess is scattered in Qianmian.
"Ye Hongyi? You are talking about Ye Hongyi!" Yan Nansheng looked at Meiji in shock, and put her question behind her.
"Yeah! That's Ye Hongyi! Ye Hongyi, who dreams of Ye Junqing and Yao Mowan's death without a place to bury him, is still alive." Mei Ji stood up indifferently and spoke lightly. Although Yan Nansheng’s reaction made Meiji a little disappointed, it could not affect Meiji’s mood. Now for Meiji, revenge is the most important thing. The reason to tell Yannansheng that Ye Hongyi is still alive, I just want to Set up an enemy for Ye Hongyi, the more enemies he has, the greater his chance of death.
"Do you...want to deal with Ye Hongyi?" Yan Nansheng saw the clue and said worriedly.
"Don't you want to? So no matter what Meiji does, it will only benefit you. The leader will not need to guard Meiji anytime in the future." Meiji seemed to respond with deep intentions, and immediately turned back to Juxianlou.
When you were in You, Yao Mowan and Qi Canglan sat at the table, looking at the door from time to time.
"Can't wait any longer! They won't take the initiative to send Xiu Flute back!" Qi Canglan couldn't calm down and got up abruptly.
"They will let Xiudi come back, for Yao Mowan..." Yao Mowan has always believed this, and at almost the same time, Qi Xiudi's voice came in from the door.
"God!" Seeing Qi Xiudi jumping in, Qi Canglan hurriedly greeted him, holding Qi Xiudi in his arms, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Han Jinyi standing at the door. .
"Xiudi has returned, and Prince Shu also promised that the shopkeeper will not interfere with the promotion of Flamecoin, so I hope the shopkeeper can raise your hands." Han Jinyi looked solemn, and when his eyes fell on Qi Xiudi, he was a little apologetic. .
"It's up to you how high the shopkeeper's hands can be raised." Yao Mowan sat at the table without even looking at Han Jinyi. Knowing that Yao Mowan could not get an affirmative answer, Han Jinyi also stayed soon and turned to leave.
"Uncle Jinyi! See me tomorrow!" Seeing Han Jinyi turned around, Qi Xiudi called out reluctantly. This sound made Han Jinyi feel more guilty.
Leaving Juxianlou, Han Jinyi was undoubtedly stopped by Diao Diao.
"Is it gone?" Diao Diao looked at Han Jinyi contemptuously, like a jade lotus arm covered with moonlight, beautiful and enchanting.
"Otherwise, what?" Han Jinyijian frowned and responded in a cold voice.