The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 79: The miserable death of Yuzhi

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Chapter Seventy-Nine, Yuzhi's Death is Tragic

Yuzhi had a terrible end. He was thrown into the chamber of violence for three hours, and only half of his life was left to feed the dog after he came out. After listening to Liu Xing's report, Yao Mowan stroked Xuzi lightly and laughed coldly. I really didn't know how the dog swallowed such a black heart.

"Niang Niang, dinner is ready." Ting Yue put the last koi pastry on the table, and walked to Yao Mowan's side and said respectfully.

"Well, can you prepare for Prince Su?" Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief, put down the flocculent and walked to the table.

"The slave and maidservant has sent the share of Prince Su."

"Okay, let's go to dinner too. You don't need to wait here." Yao Mowan waved back to Tingyue and Liu Xing, looked at the table full of meals, and finally had some appetite.

Just when Yao Mowan was about to move his chopsticks, a faint fragrance came over. Speechless, Yao Mowan took care of her meal without raising her eyes.

"That girl Tingyue also remembered her grudge, why did she give me so little food, I didn't have enough food!" Ye Junqing walked in elegantly dressed in white, Fengshen was handsome and handsome. There was a seldom embarrassment on his face, even though he had tried to hide it.

"You don't seem to be able to eat so much, huh?" Seeing Yao Mowan didn't speak, Ye Junqing sat down while speaking.

"I heard that you have returned to Xiangfu, did you feel wronged?" Ye Junqing was glad that there were two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. The porcelain bowl, looking at Ye Junqing indifferently.

Ye Junqing's raised hand immediately stagnated in the air, neither extending nor closing. The stalemate finally fell for a long time.

"Well, this king is here to admit his mistakes, he shouldn't hit you, but...you are also wrong..." Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan seriously.

"Mo Wan's fault was that when the prince took action, she didn't avoid it in time." Yao Mowan's pure and watery eyes waved with ripples, and his voice was as sweet as a clear spring.

"You have to say that..." When he saw the fingerprints on Yao Mowan's face, Ye Junqing swallowed back what he wanted to argue. It was hard to imagine how much he was hitting. Even now, the traces can still be seen clearly.

"Is what Mo Wan said wrong?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows, his face as calm as water.

"Yes!" Ye Junqing was crying, how contrary his words are!

"It turns out that the prince thought so, the prince can go!" Yao Mowan's face was steep and her voice was extremely cold.

"That's not right!" Ye Junqing immediately changed his attitude. At this moment, Ye Junqing deeply realized that it is definitely self-abuse to follow principles when a woman is arguing.

"Perhaps in the eyes of the prince, the prince can leave when Mo Wan has never been right!" Yao Mowan once again issued the eviction order.

"..." Ye Junqing was finally defeated, lowered his head and lowered the bamboo chopsticks, and left silently. Watching Ye Junqing's depressed figure walk out of Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan's lips curled up with a small smile. She just likes Ye Junqing now, with joy, anger, sorrow, and grief, unlike when she was in the Prince's Mansion.

Just when Ye Junqing's figure faded out of his sight, the wind rose, and a fluttering red dress appeared in front of Yao Mowan like a goddess. The handsome and indistinguishable male and female face was unparalleled in the world, Yan Nan Sheng is really beautiful to the extreme, and all living beings can be turned upside down in the turn of Gu Pan.

"The beauty is too bullying, right?" Yan Nansheng sat across from Yao Mowan with his sleeves, evil eyes looking towards Ye Junqing's disappearance. In this world, apart from Yao Moxin, no one can make his junior and younger brother so helpless, truly worthy of being a sister.

"The leader wants to stand up for Prince Su?" Yao Mowan grabbed the surprise in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Nansheng, not angered.

"Ahem...I don't have that kind of thoughts yet. I made a special trip to see Girl Mo Wan!" Noting the strange and indefensible gleam of Yao Mowan's eyes, Yan Nansheng decided to choose Mingzhe to protect himself.

"Nothing else?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Nansheng. Jing Che's eyes seemed to have the power to penetrate people's hearts. Under these eyes, Yan Nansheng suddenly felt like running naked. .

"No!" Yan Nansheng shook his head fiercely.

"The best, since people have already seen it, Mo Wan won't accompany her. It's really tiring after tossing this day." Yao Mowan swayed to his feet and wanted to head towards the inner room.

"Don't go! I have good things for you! Wind, rain, thunder, and electricity!" When Yan Nansheng's voice fell, only four people in night clothes stood in front of Yao Mowan. , Two men and two women, the man is facing the wind in Yushu, and the woman is dignified. As for martial arts, Yan Nansheng can be regarded as a good thing, and it is not bad.

"What do you mean?" Yao Mowan looked at the four people in front of him up and down, then turned to look at Yan Nansheng, but he had already guessed something.

"Don't underestimate these four people, they are the deity's most powerful right-hand man!" Yan Nansheng gave the four people in front of him the highest evaluation.

"What then?" Yao Mowan's thumb was slightly bent against her cheek, her sly eyes gleaming toward Yan Nansheng, the corner of her lips smiled like a flower swaying in the spring breeze, so innocent and pure.

"Then...the deity decided to give you the four of them!" Yan Nansheng said fiercely, seeming to have a lot of courage.

"Well, Mo Wan once heard people say that the more beautiful things are, the more they are different from the inside. It doesn't seem to be the case. People like Nan Sheng, who are stunning and generous, are an example. Then it's better for Mo Wan to be respectful! Retreat from the wind, rain and thunder." Yao Mowan is a rare compliment.

"Don't retreat!" Yan Nansheng was about to stop, but saw Yao Mowanli with cold eyes, and looked at the wind, rain and thunder and lightning.

"Who is your master now, retreat." Yao Mowan's voice was very soft, but there was a pressure that people could not refuse. After only a moment of wind, rain and lightning, he disappeared into Guanju Palace.

"Nan Sheng, this palace is really tired, so I won't be with you!" Yao Mowan got a bargain and was about to go back to the room, but was stopped by Yan Nansheng.