"So what if I agreed, now Mo Wan wants to mention it!" Yao Mowan doesn't like to be reasonable. If a person is too rational, he will be hurt. If he hadn't taken into account that Nan Qiang Lord would go back on his word because of Duan Tingting, Yao Mowan would not have died. She would force Ye Junqing and Duan Tingting to worship, but if not, she didn't know whether she and Ye Junqing would still be alive sitting here. When it's time to be rational, Yao Mowan will definitely be rational. Just like now, even if she is irrational When there is no harm to the general body, Yao Mowan naturally does not need to be too rational.
"Since you want to mention it, I happen to have something to discuss with you." Ye Junqing followed the lead and immediately changed the subject.
"Is it about the puppets?" Yao Mowan was unreasonable.
"When the incident in Jeju is over, I want to find Duan Tingting and hand over the divorce letter to her personally." Ye Junqing thought about this for a long time. If he didn't completely cut off the relationship with Duan Tingting, he really had no right to be with Yao Mowan. Those words from the bottom of my heart. If you want to love Yao Mowan, the first thing you should do is to break off the engagement.
"Does the prince have a high fever?" Yao Mowan frowned and looked at Ye Junqing.
"No." Ye Junqing responded firmly.
"That's just crazy! Not to mention that the prince wants to terminate the engagement with Duan Tingting. Even if the news of Duan Tingting's disappearance reaches the ears of Lord Nan Qiang, Jeju will face a disaster. Mo Wan had to find a second way to go. I will not force the prince to worship Duan Tingting!" In fact, Yao Mowan should not blame Ye Junqing for this matter. That day, Ye Junqing threatened that even if he died, he would not worship Duan Tingting. If Yao Mowan had not forced her to do so with her life , how could Ye Junqing compromise, but the situation at that time did not allow them to make any mistakes.
Maybe Yao Mowan thought Duan Tingting was despicable when she heard about 'Biyi Gu Chong', but after Duan Tingting was willing to help them perform this play, Yao Mowan was still somewhat grateful to her.
"I have made up my mind about this matter. No matter what, I will divorce Duan Tingting!" Ye Junqing was afraid that Yao Mowan would make some big arguments, so he simply turned away and stopped looking at her.
Yao Mowan also felt very speechless. Fortunately, the enemy was at hand and this matter could be postponed indefinitely.
In Longqian Palace, Qinglong looked at Ye Hongyi in shock, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"The Emperor wants to release the deceased soul? This is absolutely impossible. The deceased soul is a poisonous person and has no conscience. If he is released, the consequences will be unpredictable!" Qinglong and the others did not know how much they spent to capture the deceased soul. I thought, that battle was too brutal, and all three hundred Imperial City guards died at the hands of the dead soul. How could they subdue the dead soul unless they fought until the dead soul was exhausted.
"I'm going to kill Ye Junqing! I'm going to cut Ye Junqing's corpse into thousands of pieces! Yao Mowan...Yao Mowan!" Ye Hongyi's eyes were filled with tears, and his body sitting on the dragon couch was shaking. He hated Ye Junqing is dead. If it weren't for Ye Junqing, how could his Wan'er have become like this! His Wan'er used to be very obedient and would never disobey him! It was Ye Junqing who led Wan'er into trouble! Ye Junqing If Qing is not dead, he will have trouble sleeping and eating!
"Your Majesty, there are many ways to kill Ye Junqing, and it doesn't necessarily have to release the dead soul..." Qinglong advised earnestly.
"I want to see the dead souls in person! Go to Mitan!" Ye Junqing didn't hear Qinglong's dissuasion at all. He stood up suddenly and walked out of Longqian Palace.
There is a quiet stone room in the back forest of Chu Palace, which is locked all year round. As soon as Qinglong opened the chain, Ye Hongyi couldn't wait to walk in.
In front of the cold pool, there was a chill, and the dim yellow luminous pearls raised a corner of darkness. Ye Hongyi looked at the cold pool with the light of the night pearls, but saw that the cold pool was like a mirror, without any ripples.
"Your Majesty, Qinglong please think twice..." Even though he knew he couldn't stop it, Qinglong still begged.
"I have made up my mind. I will never give up until I kill Ye Junqing!" As Ye Hongyi spoke fiercely, there was movement in the cold pool. The water in the pool was like spring waves, stirring up circles of ripples.
Slowly, in the center of the cold pool, a person slowly floated on the water.
"Ye Junqing deserves to die!" The hoarse voice shook people's eardrums like a broken gong. Qinglong subconsciously blocked Ye Hongyi, even though he no longer had any martial arts skills.
"Dead soul, I will make a deal with you. As long as you give me Ye Junqing's head, I will let you go free!" Ye Hongyi spoke without hesitation, completely unaware of what he was dealing with.
A person is negotiating terms.
"Kill Ye Junqing, good thing! Good thing!" In the middle of the cold pool, a man whose whole body was pitch-black except for the whites of his eyes and teeth surfaced. Every time the water rippled, there was the sound of iron chains coming from underneath the cold pool.
Came faintly.
"Then you promised me?" Ye Hongyi confirmed.
"Of course I agree. If it hadn't been for Ye Junqing, how could I have been trapped here for ten years! Ten years! I think about that little boy every day and every night, and my heart is broken!" The dead soul suddenly laughed wildly.
, the laughter kept echoing in the stone room, shocking Ye Hongyi and subconsciously covering his ears.
"Your Majesty..." Qinglong's hand holding the key was trembling.
"Do you want me to unlock it myself?" Ye Hongyi asked decisively. He was speechless. Although Qinglong was reluctant, the emperor's order was difficult, so he had to hold the key to the mechanism on the left side of Hantan and turn the key ### around.
After three turns each time, in just an instant, the water in the pool suddenly boiled. The four iron chains were like wildly dancing water dragons setting off a stormy sea. The cold water in the pool splashed up and fell on Ye Hongyi, scorching his dragon robe.
"Your Majesty, be careful!" Qinglong strode forward to Ye Hongyi and blocked the invading pond water for Ye Hongyi. A large area of his back was burned. The pond water had trapped the dead souls for a long time and had been infected by the poison on the dead souls.
"Ye Hongyi, I will get back Ye Junqing's head for you. If you don't make me a national master at this time, then the next one I will take off will be your head!" The dead soul left with a maniacal smile, and Ye
Hongyi didn't even see his figure, and it wasn't until the stone room returned to calm that Ye Hongyi regained his composure.
"Qinglong, please report this to the captain of the Iron-Blooded Corps immediately. Tell him that the dead soul has escaped, and ask him to send someone to arrest him!" Ye Hongyi didn't know the cold-bloodedness of the dead soul, so he immediately issued an order. Qinglong dragged him to
The body burning in the pool reluctantly accepted the order
, but his heart seemed to hurt more than his body. He suddenly discovered that from some unknown time, his master, Ye Hongyi, whom he had always been loyal to, had become so sinister and heartless! Or maybe Ye Hongyi had always been like this, just
He just opened his eyes.
The situation in Jeju was indeed dangerous. Yan Nansheng had just come down from the battlefield at the west city gate. Huan Heng and Ben Lei went out from the east city gate to face Cao Kun. This was obviously the enemy's wheel tactic, but Juechen and Bingpo invented new weapons from time to time.
Although the war situation is severe, it cannot be said to be serious.
At this moment, Yan Nansheng was sitting in the room wearing a military uniform, banging on the table.
"Has anyone told me, leader, what the hell is going on! Every time Ye Junqing leaves, nothing happens to Jeju!" At this moment, Yan Nansheng really regretted it. In fact, even if he bumped into Mei Ji,
I am happier than going to the battlefield every day. I think Yan Nansheng, such an elegant person, is dressed like this and slashes with a knife. It is really hard to live such a life of washing his face with his brains every day.
Then something even more tragic happened for Yan Nansheng. At some point, Mei Ji, dressed in green, stood in front of Yan Nansheng with a face made of ice.
"Is this an illusion?" Yan Nansheng looked at Mei Ji in front of him blankly, stood up slowly, and slowly turned to the door. He muttered: This is a dream, it is a dream, a dream...
"Leader, don't you think you should say something to me?" Mei Ji suddenly dodged and blocked Yan Nansheng.
"Ahem... By the way... why did you appear here?" Yan Nansheng's face suddenly became clouded. When he raised his eyes, Mei Ji was looking at him with a murderous look.