The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 67: Mo Wan wants to reflect too
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Chapter 67 Mo Wan also wants to reflect.
The dinner was very high. Yao Mowan leaned on the chaise longue at will, stroked the lazily flocculent with her fingers, and lifted her eyes slightly.
"Yao Suluan really said that?"
"Hui Niangniang, the slave heard clearly in secret, the imperial concubine learned that it was Queen Qiqi after five days, and personally asked Caiying to find a profound Taoist leader." Liu Xing reported according to the facts.
"Oh, she is really interested. Since she wants to find the path leader, do you know what to do?" Yao Mowan raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips smiled. Unexpectedly, Yao Suluan's concentration is really not so strong. He didn't scare her last night, but it's okay, if you fall like that, I really don't understand the hatred.
"Liu Xing understands." Liu Xing knew what the master meant, and nodded heavily.
"Is there anything happening in the Xiangfu these two days?"
"Mother Chen has been acting according to her plan. The lady's body is already depressed. Naturally, she doesn't have much energy to trouble Su Muzi and Yao Yu, but the method the master taught Yao Yu has worked extremely well. Now No one in the house dared to provoke Su Muzi mother and son." Liu Xing replied with satisfaction.
"That kid is very clever, and he can hear the essence even if he is obedient." Yao Mowan laughed sadly. At this moment, Ting Yue had already prepared dinner.
"You and Tingyue go down here, you don't need to wait for you here." Yao Mowan smelled the familiar breath, waved her bare hand, Liu Xing and Tingyue retired respectfully.
The first thing Ye Junqing did after entering the door was to severely despise Yao Mowan before sitting at the table.
"The prince seems to have a particularly grudge against Mo Wan." It is rare for Yao Mowan not to bring the flocculent to the table, but to let it lie on the chaise longue obediently.
"So you should reflect!" Ye Junqing spoke out of anger, and went straight to the bowl to eat.
"Well, Mo Wan also wants to reflect." Yao Mowan's sincere tone attracted Ye Junqing's eyes. "But Mo Wan thinks about it later, let's forget it, if the prince falls in love with Mo Wan again after reflection, it will be troublesome."
"Puff—" Ye Junqing didn't expect Yao Mowan to speak astonishingly. He spouted ginseng porridge and coughed wildly afterwards.
"Mo Wan talked about the prince's heart?" Yao Mowan blinked innocent eyes and looked at Ye Junqing harmlessly. Staring at the man with a black line in front of him, Yao Mowan suddenly missed his affectionate appearance at that time.
"On this point, you can put your heart in your stomach. This king only loves one woman in this life! And, that woman is definitely not you!" Ye Junqing wiped her lips with a par, and then sat down righteously. .
"Don't talk so full!" Looking at Ye Junqing's vows, Yao Mowan smiled knowingly, and immediately put a shiitake mushroom in the Ye Junqing bowl.
"You! Why do you give this king some food? This king doesn't want it!" Ye Junqing seemed to avoid the shiitake mushrooms and returned it to Yao Mowan.
"This is the first time the prince has served Mo Wan with vegetables, and Mo Wan is flattered." Yao Mowan put the mushrooms in his mouth very favorably, and the mouth was sweet.
"You! You are so smart, you should know who the king's favorite woman is." In order to avoid Yao Mowan's misunderstanding, Ye Junqing fell silent for a moment and said solemnly.
"Sister, not only Mo Wan, but everyone in the entire Chu knows that Prince Su has a soft spot for the queen of the dynasty. Mo Wan also saw the Prince’s Mansion that day. The prince’s painting skills are good. However. The eldest sister is dead, you..."
"Mo Xin is not dead! At least she is still with this king!" Before Yao Mowan's words fell, she saw Ye Junqing abruptly got up, with her palm on her chest, she dropped this sentence and walked away.
Looking at Ye Junqing's figure from near and far, tears overflowed from the corner of Yao Mowan's eyes, and her lonely and desolate figure, even though she was a lifetime away, was as stunning as her first sight.
The next day, when Ye Hongyi entered the Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan greeted him with joy.
"Why is Wan'er so happy?" Ye Hongyi naturally pulled Yao Mowan over and held her in his arms. Taste it and never give up again.
Ye Hongyi dragged Yao Mowan to sit down with emotion, feeling sad. He loved Yao Moxin, but his gratitude was greater than his true feelings, especially after Yao Mo’s heart was sharpened, his gratitude gradually disappeared. As for The other concubines, he has never been emotional, those women are just pawns for him to weigh the important officials in the court, and they can be discarded at any time. Only the woman in his arms is different. She is innocent and pure. Whenever he is with her, Ye Hongyi seems to get it. Relax completely, because he will never doubt that a fool will have any scheming. Perhaps, he fell in love with this fool, and Ye Hongyi suddenly laughed.