So when Han Jinyi and Yan Nansheng returned from drinking, they saw Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing digging happily in the golden forest.
Yao Mowan's decision to leave was unexpected by Han Jinyi. Although he did not insist on staying, he felt a little uncomfortable. Firstly, he really couldn't bear to leave Yao Mowan. Secondly, Yao Mowan actually moved to the back garden before leaving.
On that Ruyi Mountain, if Han Jinyi hadn't exchanged the jade Ruyi promised to her into silver notes later, everyone really doubted that Yao Mowan would have been crushed to death by Yu Ruyi.
Of course, apart from Han Jinyi, there was another person who was uncomfortable.
The wheels rolled forward, leaving two faint traces. In the carriage, Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan with a stern face.
"I think you should never go to Wanhuang City again in this life." Ye Junqing said solemnly.
"Seventy-five, seventy-six, seventy-seven...why?" Yao Mowan asked in her spare time.
"If Master Qiao sees you again, he will most likely cut you into pieces." Looking at the clothes made of blue-light glass balls in Yao Mowan's hands, Ye Junqing firmed up his thoughts.
"It's worth breaking the body into thousands of pieces! My lord, look, this is blue light glass! Such a small piece can be exchanged for a thousand war horses! Where did you count? Oops! Count again! One, two, three..." Ye
Jun Qing didn't dare to speak anymore. This was already the tenth time Yao Mowan had spoken.
After Yao Mowan returned to the hotel, Ben Lei still prepared a grand wedding banquet. Because of Huan Cai'er's departure, everyone seemed extremely relaxed during the banquet.
At night, Yao Mowan was sitting alone in the pavilion, leaning on the railing with her delicate body, with jade fingers around her knees, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, looking up at the sky and the stars.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Junqing learned the lesson from the last time and spoke his mind directly, without asking any insignificant questions such as why he hadn't slept yet.
"Since the last battle, there has been no movement in Guangning for almost a month. Mo Wan feels that there must be some fraud involved." Yao Mowan turned to look at Ye Junqing, her eyes faintly filled with worry.
"They didn't dare to send troops rashly before they thought of dealing with the 'Sky Rat', and Guangning's spies returned the news. Now that Bingpo has surrendered to us, the Iron-Blooded Corps has not sent anyone to support us yet. This may be one of the reasons.
1." Ye Junqing walked slowly to the opposite side of Yao Mowan and analyzed calmly.
"Iron Blood Corps...Is Bing Po okay?" Yao Mowan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked at Ye Junqing.
"Don't worry, Bingpo has been hanging out with Juechen these days, and they have a very harmonious relationship." Ye Junqing responded quietly. Seeing the worry on Yao Mowan's eyebrows, Ye Junqing finally hid the words he had been brewing for a long time.
Deep down in his heart, now that his great cause has not been accomplished, he probably shouldn't think too much.
"The Iron-Blooded Corps is not someone to be trifled with. No matter what, Bingpo's safety is the most important." Yao Mowan meant Ye Junqing knew very well that if they were unable to protect Bingpo, no one would dare to turn against him again in the future.
Here it is.
"I will arrange everything." Ye Junqing nodded slightly.
The late autumn wind always had a bit of coolness, and Yao Mowan couldn't help but sneeze. Ye Junqing saw it and immediately took off his cloak. When he was about to get up, he saw Yao Mowan looking at Ye with a surprised look on his face.
Jun Qing seemed to have seen a ghost.
"Does the prince want to put it on Mo Wan?" Ye Junqing felt that it was unreasonable to ask. There were only two of them in the entire pavilion. Besides giving it to her, was there anyone else? At this moment, a gust of wind blew by.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Ye Junqing disagreed.
"When did the prince treat Mo Wan so well? Could it be that he fell in love with Mo Wan?" Yao Mowan smiled in a vulgar way, but in fact she was trying to make progress before retreating. With her wisdom, she had already seen Ye Junqing to her core.
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"Who...who likes you!" Ye Junqing refused to admit it, but his heart was pounding like a deer.
"You really don't like it?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows deliberately and looked at Ye Junqing suspiciously. The look in her eyes made Ye Junqing's face feel hot and uncomfortable, as if he was not wearing any clothes.
"What reason does this king have to like you? You are evil and greedy, and you are unreasonable and unreasonable! You are also dictatorial and dictatorial! When you don't want to listen, no one can speak. You want to listen?
No one can shut up when
...You...what do you want to do?" Ye Junqing said a lot about Yao Mowan. It was not until Yao Mowan walked up to him gracefully that Ye Junqing suddenly realized, Oh my God! How could he forget that these days?
, To be honest, I was struck by lightning!
"It seems like Mo Wan should really reflect on herself. Your Majesty, please rest here. Mo Wan will leave first!" Yao Mowan smiled charmingly at Ye Junqing, then walked around Ye Junqing and walked down the pavilion.
It wasn't until Yao Mowan's figure disappeared in the back garden that Ye Junqing dared to turn around, with regret on his face. He wanted to tell Yao Mowan that he was sincerely praising her!
The next day, after learning that Yao Mowan had returned to the hotel, Juechen came to visit very attentively.
"Why didn't you come with Mingyu?" Yao Mowan felt that leaving Juechen with Ye Junqing was the right move for her.
"Mingyu is still at home taking care of things. He will be here soon." Juechen said respectfully.
"Well, I heard from the prince that you and Bingpo get along very well?" Yao Mowan took the tea handed over by Ting Yue, took a sip, and asked casually.
"That's really good. There's nothing to say." Juechen didn't say much, but every word he said catered to Yao Mowan.
"Juechen, you came to me because you have something to do, right?" Yao Mowan frowned slightly, but recovered in an instant.
"Juechen has something to do with the prince. There is not enough saltpeter to make the 'Sky Rat'. Juechen would like to ask the prince to allocate some more." Juechen said truthfully.
"What are you going to do with the prince for such a trivial matter? Just run through the thunder!" Ting Yue muttered to one side.
"Since you have something to do, go and get busy." Yao Mowan's eyes flashed slightly, and she immediately waved Juechen away. Only when Juechen walked away did Yao Mowan look at Tingyue.
"During this period of my absence, the relationship between Juechen and the prince seems to be much harmonious." Yao Mowan said casually.
"Well... I didn't pay attention, this slave." These days, Tingyue focused all her attention on Huan Cai'er and Huangfu Junxiu, and naturally paid less attention to other people.
At this moment, Mingyu suddenly walked in from outside.
"Slave Mingyu, please greet me!" Mingyu, who was dressed in plain clothes, saluted Yao Mowan respectfully after entering the house.
"You are already a woman, why do you call yourself a slave? Tingyue, help Mingyu up quickly." Yao Mowan smiled sweetly, with a gentle look on her eyebrows.
"If it hadn't been for the many life-saving graces given by the Empress, Mingyu would never be as stable as she is today. No matter where Mingyu is, she is still the maid of the Empress!" Mingyu is grateful to Yao Mowan from the bottom of her heart, and her kindness is nothing more than this.
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"Look at you, the more you talk, the more polite you become. You don't need to be restrained when you see me in the future. Just feel free to do it. At that time, Juechen said that you had to dress up specially to meet me, but you don't have to." Yao Mowan knew that Mingyu was Mingli Ji.
People who are kind also like them from the bottom of their hearts.