The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 634: Wan’er is the worst

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Chapter 634 Wan'er is the worst

"Speak! Is it you? Wan'er is the worst. She said you like me. If I can come back alive, you will definitely live up to me in this life. Then how could it be what you said? Who do you like spoiled? The most clear, Han Jinyi...Diao Diao really doesn’t care about the return, as long as you are safe!" Diao Diao has tears in his eyes, and the crystal clear tears are like dewdrops after the rain, shining colorfully against the candlelight. The faint light pierced Han Jinyi's eyes.

"You stay, the most dangerous place is the safest place. The big deal is that Diao Diao will not let anyone in from now on. Now there are people who catch you everywhere. If you just leave, Diao Diao I'm afraid..." Diao Diao kept talking. She was afraid that she would stop, and Han Jinyi would leave.

"Jin Yi will live up to you in this life!" Han Jin Yi could not tolerate Diao Diao. After finishing speaking, Han Jin Yi took Diao Diao in his arms, and his thin lips evoked a curve of relief. Yu Yao Mowan, he worked hard and devoted himself. But when he saw Ye Junqing's persistent and firm gaze, he knew that in this life, he was destined to miss Yao Mowan. He didn't regret the obsessions he had once, that was enough.

"You...what did you say?" Diao Diao covered her lips in surprise, tears falling to the ground.

"Jin Yi is willing to have one heart in this life, and the 100 heads are inseparable. No matter who Jin Yi has loved, from now on, Jin Yi is willing to keep everything in dust and keep you in my heart." Han Jinyi has always felt like Yan Nansheng Compared with them, he is a vulgar person, unable to speak sweet words that are too numb, but now, Han Jinyi is really goose bumps that have been provoked by his own words.

"Really? You like making things?" Diao Diao's tears formed a series of tears, gushing wildly like spring water. She never expected Han Jinyi's love, because she knew that there was no hope before she would be disappointed, but at this moment , Happiness fell from the sky, like a big piece of pie hitting her, making her dizzy.

"It's not like it, it's love! Jin Yi is really a big carrot. She originally vowed to love Yao Mowan, but now she has transferred to her, Diao Diao, will you dislike Jin Yi?" Han Jinyi suddenly I found that it was not that difficult to learn to talk about love in the first place.

"No, because from now on, Diao Diao will dig out your heart and put it here with me. If you want to spend it, you have to have the heart!" Diao Diao burst into laughter and rushed forward. Han Jinyi's arms.

"Don't worry, Jin Yi is not like that. From now on, there will only be one woman beside Jin Yi, and there will only be one city lord's wife in Ten Thousand Emperors City. That person is called Diao Diao..." Han Jinyi is emotional The tears from the corners of Diao's eyes were stroked, and his voice was unparalleled firmness.

Since Ye Junqing’s disappearance, Ye Hongyi has always felt that wherever he went, he seemed to be followed. Especially when he returned to Yefu, he couldn’t even sleep at ease. Of course, with his current martial arts, he was not afraid of Ye Jun at all. Clean them up, but the feeling makes him very uncomfortable.

"Who?" On the couch, Ye Hongyi was about to fall asleep. Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling footsteps on the roof, and Ye Hongyi was completely drowsy. He grabbed the sword beside the brocade pillow and broke the window. Out.

Ye Hongyi chased him all the way until he caught up with the forest in the back mountain and intercepted the man.

"Are you... the emperor's boy?" Through the moonlight, Ye Hongyi clearly saw the lotus mark on the left shoulder of the man in black. The man didn't speak, and he turned to escape. However, Ye Hongyi's sword spirit was already inflicted, and the man in black had to take it back. After three or five rounds, the man in black was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Why are you in my mansion? Who sent you?" Ye Hongyi snarled fiercely, and pierced the man in black's right chest with a sharp sword in his hand. The man in black took a few steps back from the pain, his eyes pierced with horror.

"Don't tell me?" Ye Hongyi bullied the man in black with his knees against the neck of the man in black, and his voice was cruel.

Knowing that the man in black was not good, he immediately bit the poison and lost his breath for a while.

"Damn it!" Seeing the man in black breathe out, Ye Hongyi was furious, and his palms squirted fire into the skull of the man in black. For a moment, the man in black suddenly turned into a fireball. After the smoke disappeared, only one remained. Pile of ashes fly.

In the dark night, Ye Hongyi wields the sword independently, standing there motionless like a ghost, his heart beating wildly, four days have passed since Ding Jiu was brought back to the general altar by Qi Canglan, logically speaking, Sikongmu should have guessed that Akagawa was plotting wrong, and even if he didn't make a move, he should have acted, but in the past four days, Skongmu was surprisingly calm. No abnormality was found in Akagawa, but there were more imperial boys in his residence. What does this show?

The more Ye Hongyi thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes. Is it possible that Sikongmu is suspicious of himself? how can that be? He has done everything seamlessly, so he shouldn't doubt him! But the man in black in front of him has no explanation, passing by? Ghosts believe! Perhaps he should act, at least to figure out whether the object of Sikongmu's doubts is himself!

And when Ye Hongyi returned to the mansion, Huan Luo had already sat in his room for some time.

"Huan Luo is really curious, a man without roots, what would he do when he goes out late at night?" Huan Luo's sarcasm did not annoy Ye Hongyi, on the contrary, Ye Hongyi gave him a small smile.

"Master Saint comes to visit late at night, there must be something important?" Ye Hongyi didn't care about Huan Luo's contempt and disdain, but for a dying woman, he really didn't need to be angry with her.

"Diao Diao did not die, it means that Sikongmu forced her to be poisoned. It is now when Sikongmu's body is vacant. Why is there no movement of Akakawa like a girl?" Huan Luo puts away the contempt in her eyes. , Asked coldly.

"Is the Lord Saint asking the wrong person this question?" Ye Hongyi sat down at the table calmly and spoke lazily.

"Now you are the most popular dog around Akakawa. What move will he not tell you? Ye Hongyi, if you and Akakawa want to make a crooked idea on this saint, this saint promises you will It's a terrible death!" Huan Luo warned.

"My Lord Saint is too serious. Hong Yi has the courage to fight the Saint. Yes, Diao Diao is not dead, but who can guarantee that it is because Sikongmu is poisoning her? No, the consequences of Akagawa's action are unimaginable, so Yan Chihuang meant to test it first, and if it is true, it will not be too late to do it again." Ye Hongyi evasively said.

"Tentative? Who dares? Are you?" Huan Luo raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Hongyi, her voice full of contempt.

"Well...I believe that the Emperor Yan Chi has its own arrangements. In fact, the saintess has been overwhelmed. The entire Yan Chi country wants Sikongmu to fall the most, and it is Akakawa." Ye Hongyi broke.

"Finally, this saint doesn't want to listen to these nonsense from you, you tell Akakawa, there is no opportunity to miss, time will never come again, this time if he can't seize the opportunity, then he won't even want to turn over in his life! What kind of person is Skongmu He should know!" Huan Luo glanced at Ye Hongyi, then turned and left.

It wasn't until Huan Luo's figure disappeared from his line of sight that Ye Hongyi's eyes only caught the humble respect, and it became terrifying.

For one night, Ye Hongyi couldn't sleep at all. As long as he thought of that emperor's boy, he felt bored. Until dawn, Ye Hongyi dressed neatly and left the night palace and headed straight for the main altar.

However, just when Ye Hongyi was about to enter the general altar, he suddenly saw a familiar figure first stepping into the general altar.

"Shuixiu? How could she not die?" Ye Hongyi didn't see anyone else, it was Shuixiu with Yao Moxin's face. At this moment, Shuixiu's figure had faded out of Ye Hongyi's sight. .

Oops! Ye Hongyi knew that he was bad, and immediately turned back and headed straight to the ghost mansion.

"Why Shuixiu is still alive, I didn't let you kill her!" Ye Hongyi rushed into the ghost mansion and picked up the ghost pestle that came out of the dark room.