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Chapter 302 Your appearance will ruin everything!

Chapter 302 Your appearance will ruin everything!

"Why can't I! What would they think if people knew that Oriole had the same face as me? Historians clearly recorded that I was an only child! The appearance of Oriole will ruin everything, and your appearance will also ruin it.

All this! The country that I have worked so hard to gain cannot be destroyed in your hands... No!" Ye Junqing roared crazily, and pressed the hand holding the mechanism fiercely.

The rain of arrows from the sky came towards Luo Bin overwhelmingly. At this moment, Luo Bin just wanted to tell Ye Hongyi that whether it was Yingqi's appearance or his appearance, they were all just to protect his country of Chu. But what to do?

He has no chance...

Luo Bin died, and his body was thrown into a mass grave. He was accused of assassinating the Holy Lord, a famous general, and eventually turned into a withered skeleton. In the next three days, Ye Hongyi locked himself in Longqian Palace. Except for the morning court,

Didn't go anywhere.

In Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan was stroking the cotton wool in her arms with a somewhat pitiful expression.

"Reporting to the master, I have buried Luo Bin's body together with the baby oriole next to the ice rocks in the cave. They can rest in peace." Yin Xue suddenly appeared and reported the truth.

"I'm afraid they will never be able to rest in peace." Yao Mowan sighed, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be compassionate. If you hadn't made a bet with Luo Bin, he wouldn't have died, right? If Luo Bin hadn't died, the fact that Ye Hongyi was not the heir of the first prince could have been revealed to the world at any time! You've ruined something big for you!"

Yan Nansheng folded her legs together, leaned lazily on the chair, and looked at Yao Mowan disapprovingly.

"Even if Ye Hongyi doesn't kill Luo Bin, do you think Luo Bin has no intention of dying? Now that Yingli is dead, no matter what the cause of Yingli's death is, he only has Ye Hongyi's son. For this son, do you think he will

Let us seize any excuse that can threaten Ye Hongyi? The so-called deep love for a lad, I am afraid that the Lord cannot understand it." Yao Mowan analyzed calmly, then stood up and walked to the table, pouring herself a cup of tea.

"Looking at what you said, it's as if you can feel it!" Yan Nansheng snorted and turned to look at Ye Junqing. From breakfast to now, Ye Junqing has been sitting there without saying a word.

Her heart suddenly hurt, how could she not feel it? Yao Mowan's lips curved into a wry smile, but she recovered in an instant.

"Junior brother, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven, and Luo Bin has also reached his destiny, so you don't have to worry about him!" Yan Nansheng looked happy and kindly comforted Ye Junqing.

"Luo Bin deserved his crime, and he will not suffer such a fate. Jun Qing was just thinking about how to talk to you about Han Jinyi." When he heard the three words "Han Jinyi", Yan Nansheng collapsed.

"Who? Who are you talking about?" Yan Nansheng struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Ye Junqing in astonishment, his handsome face distorted.

"Han Jinyi." Ye Junqing repeated it in a smooth tone.

"Ahem... Nan Sheng remembered that there is something else to do at the village, so I won't accompany you! Farewell!" Yan Nansheng's movements of getting up as if running for his life convinced Yao Mowan that this Han Jinyi was really not simple.

"It's okay for the Lord to leave, but if Mo Wan sees Han Jinyi, she will definitely tell him the truth that the annihilation of those bandits in Mingyue Gorge was a masterpiece of Fengyu Villa." Yao Mowan sipped tea leisurely, the clouds were calm and the breeze was gentle.

He said words that made Yan Nansheng almost vomit blood.

"Why do you have the nerve to tell the truth? When have I been to Mingyue Gorge?" Yan Nansheng withdrew his inner strength and looked at Yao Mowan with an angry look.

"No? Mo Wan can't remember clearly." Yao Mowan shrugged and said bitterly.

"I can't remember clearly! Anyway, please don't involve me in this matter! Junior brother, please say something, you know I can't meet Han Jinyi!" This is Yao Mowan's first time.

Seeing Yan Nansheng's uncalm expression, he could even be called anxious.

"I'm afraid it's too late." Ye Junqing glanced at Yao Mowan subconsciously, and then cast his sympathetic eyes on Yan Nansheng.

"What's wrong? What are you doing behind my back?" Yan Nansheng felt the cold wind whistling on his back, and immediately choked in his throat, and a feeling of impending disaster came to his heart.

"Ahem... Mo Wan wrote a letter to Ben Lei the day before yesterday, basically asking him to convey the Lord's greetings to Han Jinyi, and invite him to be a guest in the Imperial City of Chu. During the introduction, the Lord will visit Mingyue Gorge

I apologize to Han Jinyi in person for the thief incident." Yao Mowan also knew that this method of beheading first and reporting later was immoral, so she worded her words very tactfully and her attitude was very respectful.

"Who? Who is apologizing to whom?" Yan Nansheng was offended, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes gradually turned red.

"It's senior brother, please apologize to Han Jinyi." Seeing that Yao Mowan was speechless, Ye Junqing immediately stepped forward to rescue him.

"I'm not your senior brother! She is!" Yan Nansheng sat down at the table angrily, teeth clenching. If he had known this, he would have taken Ye Junqing back to Fengyu Villa even if he had used force.

It was better than him being dragged onto the pirate ship by Yao Mowan.

Seeing that Yan Nansheng was angry, Ye Junqing had no idea for a while, but Yao Mowan finally spoke after struggling for several times.

"As long as the Lord can help Mo Wan settle Han Jinyi, Mo Wan is willing to give the hanging dzi beads and the nine-crystal crown to the Lord!" Yao Mowan made a lot of determination with these words, but Yan Nansheng seemed to

Unmoved, he still sat there without saying a word.

"Besides, Mo Wan is willing to pay the Lord fifty thousand taels of gold." Yao Mowan continued to increase the price. Across the square table, Yan Nansheng remained silent.

"At that time during the trip to the wilderness, Mo Wan once got a treasure called 'Green Ming Sword' from King Loulan. Mo Wan heard from the prince that this thing was something that the Lord had been asking for. As long as the Lord could solve it for Mo Wan

Mo Wan is willing to take care of this crisis." Yao Mowan gritted her teeth, this was the maximum she could bear.

Across the square table, Yan Nansheng remained silent. This time Yao Mowan was not used to being sick.

"That's all, Mo Wan has never wanted to force others to do something difficult for them. Since the Lord is not willing, then please do it!" As soon as Yao Mowan finished speaking, Yan Nansheng turned around and looked at Yao Mowan with raised eyebrows.

"Do you have the Qingming Sword in your hand?" In view of his understanding of Yao Mowan, Yan Nansheng must see the real thing before he can decide whether to stay.

"Tingyue." Yao Mowan didn't waste any time, and immediately ordered Tingyue to take out the Qingming Sword from the inner room. The moment he saw the Qingming Sword, Yan Nansheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't contain his joy.

He walked up to Tingyue and stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Empress?" Ting Yue subconsciously stopped her hand and looked at Yao Mowan as if asking for instructions.

"Give it to him." As soon as Yao Mowan finished speaking, the Qingming Sword had already fallen into Yan Nansheng's hand.

"Are you sure you want to give me the Qingming Sword?" Yan Nansheng pulled out the sword with a loud sound, and saw that the blade of the Qingming Sword in his hand was blue-purple, and the blade shone like a flower, exuding a mysterious ancient aura.

"Mo Wan keeps what she says." Her 'Jing Yao Hao' is more important than a Qing Ming Sword, so although Yao Mowan feels distressed, she still feels that it is worth it.

"What a Green Underworld Sword! I miss you so much!" Yan Nansheng put the sword into its sheath, then put the Green Underworld Sword against his face, and hung it on his waist after looking at it for a while.

"Since the Lord has accepted the Qingming Sword, let's prepare well." Yao Mowan looked at Yan Nansheng confidently.

"There are also Hanging Thorn Dzi Beads and Nine Crystal Crowns, and fifty thousand taels of gold!" Yan Nansheng said disapprovingly.


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