"Master Jingyue...Tingting, she..." Yao Mowan choked and spoke, but was pushed away by Jingyue.
"Princess? How could this happen! You promised that Jingyue would be safe and sound! If the master knew... how sad he would be! Princess! Wake up! Why... Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing! What the hell?
What happened? Why did the princess die? How did everyone in the nunnery die! Tell me!" Jingyue howled and roared, her eyes red.
At this moment, Yao Mowan finally understood that the so-called Master Jingyue was basically Duan Tingting's bodyguard, that's why she was so respectful and obedient to Duan Tingting.
"It was that poisonous man...it was he who killed Princess Changfeng..." Yao Mowan reluctantly spoke, her voice full of tears!
"That poisonous man? That poisonous man wanted to kill you! But why was it the princess who died! Ye Junqing, are you still a man? How did the princess treat you! But you actually watched her die in that poisonous
On human hands!" Jingyue's eyes were about to split, and veins popped out on her forehead.
"It was Mo Wan who blocked the killing blow for the princess. It was Mo Wan who was sorry for the princess..." Yao Mowan explained sadly.
"No! It was Jun Qing who harmed the princess, it was..."
"Stop explaining! Now the princess is dead, but you two are alive. This is the best explanation! Yao Mowan! Ye Junqing! Lord Nan will not let you go! Never!" Jingyue Tears
Like rain, no matter what Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing wanted to say, they immediately turned around and picked up Duan Tingting.
"Princess... Jingyue will take you home... let's go back to Nanqiang and never come out again, okay..." Yao Mowan didn't react until long after Jingyue left.
"Mo Wan, things have already happened. No matter how sad it is, it won't help. Let's rush to Daxia first. After Jeju is relieved, Jun Qing will apologize to the powerful master of the south." Ye Junqing walked towards Yao Mowan soothingly,
She looked at Yao Mowan's eyes that were swollen from crying with distress.
Speechless, Yao Mowan tremblingly took out the note that Duan Tingting had given her. When she spread it out, Yao Mowan burst into tears. It was a divorce note signed by Duan Tingting's name...
On the way to Daxia, Yao Mowan's heart was always heavy, but the burden on her shoulders was too heavy. She didn't have much time to immerse herself in grief and guilt. Regarding Duan Tingting's death, she vowed to help Duan Tingting.
The Soul of the Blade will also give Ye Hongyi the retribution he deserves.
When they first entered the Great Xia, Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing received an unprecedented grand reception. This made Yao Mowan a little flattered. When she saw Di Feng in dragon robes appearing in front of her, Yao Mowan suddenly felt like she was in a hurry.
I feel that when summer came, Di Feng was still a prisoner.
"Jun Qing pays homage to King Xia!" Ye Junqing saluted respectfully, but Di Feng stepped forward and stopped him.
"Brothers meet, there is no need to be polite!" Today's Di Feng can definitely be said to be high-spirited. Since he first ascended the throne, Daxia has become rich as if by bad luck. Among them, the rattan chair business of 'Jingyao Hao' has become a success.
It has become the pillar of national economy and people's livelihood. What best reflects this is that even the prisoners in Tianjian Prison are working day and night to make rattan chairs in order to obtain a reduced sentence. This shows how great the demand for rattan chairs is.
"Goodbye Mo Wan..." When Yao Mowan leaned down according to the etiquette, Di Feng even helped her up diligently.
"I can't stand the gift of you, the God of Wealth!" Di Feng smiled with both eyebrows and eyes.
"Mo Wan is the God of Wealth?" Yao Mowan felt that Di Feng was exaggerating. At best, she just came up with an idea for Da Xia to get rich. The reason why Da Xia was able to get rich was entirely due to their work in weaving rattan chairs.
On top of that, he also invented new things such as rattan beds and cabinets with originality.
"Oh... Grandma, God of Wealth, please take a seat." Di Feng suddenly raised his hands and said sideways. Big drops of cold sweat broke out on the back of Yao Mowan's head.
At night, Di Feng specially entertained Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing in the side hall.
"That old man Zhou Yun got kicked in the head by a donkey! According to the information from the spies I sent out, the 300,000 troops sent to Jeju by the Great Zhou Dynasty this time are almost two-thirds of the entire army of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It can be said that
Going out in full force, if he didn't have a deep hatred for you Ye Junqing, he might not have done this!" Di Feng looked at Ye Junqing solemnly.
"I wanted to have a grudge with him, but it's a pity that he didn't give me this chance!" Ye Junqing disagreed. He didn't even know whether Emperor Zhou Wu was fat, thin or beautiful.
"That's strange. Logically speaking, Zhou Yun shouldn't have made such a big move! But don't worry, I have sent 100,000 troops to Zhou Yun, hoping to put pressure on Zhou Yun. As for the result, I can't guarantee it.
." For Di Feng to be able to send 100,000 troops to Yao Mowan, it was a great favor. For Daxia, these 100,000 troops were considered overwhelming.
"I don't say thank you for your kindness. One day when Jeju is rescued, Mo Wan will definitely repay the kindness." Yao Mowan will do what she says. She will not treat badly those who help her when she is in trouble, and those who add insult to injury will do so.
She also holds a grudge against those who add fuel to the fire.
"Mo Wan, you are serious. If it weren't for your calculation that day, I might not be where I am today. Speaking of which, Di Feng owes you more." Di Feng took a sip of wine and looked incomprehensible.
"This sounds very awkward!" Yao Mowan laughed at herself. At that time, she was focused on something other than Di Feng.
"No matter what! Di Feng would like to thank both of you. It's a pleasure to see you again today. We won't go home until we're drunk!" Di Feng raised his glass again and drank it all in one gulp. According to Yao Mowan's wishes, Daxia's 100,000-strong army will definitely meet
Forced back to Zhou's 300,000 troops in Jeju, coupled with Duan Tingting's death, Yao Mowan's long-standing depression could not be released, so that night, Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing and Di Feng were extremely drunk.
As the saying goes, if there is wine today, you will be drunk today. Worry will come tomorrow. After noon the next day, when the three of them wake up, worry will come.
"Your Majesty, the 100,000-strong army led by General Zhan Long encountered an ambush at the border of Xia and Zhou Dynasty. The flags show that they are the Chu army. Now the two armies are in a confrontation and a stalemate." Prime Minister Zhao Shun reported with a solemn expression and worry.
"Why did the Chu army show up there?" Di Feng never expected such an accident and frowned at Ye Junqing and Yao Mowan.
"It seems that Ye Hongyi has thought of our plan a long time ago, so he took precautions in advance!" Ye Junqing gritted his teeth and roared.
"Ping Ye Hongyi doesn't have the IQ. If Mo Wan guessed correctly, this should be Wu Ming's idea from the Iron-Blooded Corps! This man is really cunning!" Yao Mowan's teeth itch with hatred whenever she thinks of Wu Ming.
"Then what should we do now?" Di Feng has no idea. Daxia is no better than Chu and Shu, and it really does not have the ability to send another 100,000 troops to help.
"Since we can't cause serious damage to Da Zhou, let's withdraw our troops!" Yao Mowan couldn't think of a better way for a while. Just when Di Feng was hesitating, an emergency report suddenly came from outside.
"Your Majesty, the King of Da Qi suddenly sent troops to reinforce our army, and now we have captured two cities in Da Zhou!" The guard said, and all three of them were surprised. On one side, Zhao Shun walked up to the guard in disbelief.
"Are you telling the truth? When did it happen?" Zhao Shun was obviously skeptical.
"Reporting to Prime Minister Zhao, what happened this morning! The King of Qi personally led an army of 200,000 to support the battle! Now our army is in great shape. When my subordinates received the news, the battle was still going on!" the guard reported truthfully.
"Is there such a thing? You and Feng Yihan have a good relationship!" Di Feng raised his eyebrows. Being able to help Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing, he also put aside a worry.
"Feng Yihan...thank you for having him." Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of her lips inadvertently raised a knowing arc. On one side, Ye Junqing felt like there was a stone in his heart. Even if there was hope for Jeju to be relieved of its difficulties, he
But he couldn't be happy no matter what. Even the smile on his lips seemed extremely far-fetched.
In the next three days, the situation was as turbulent as Di Feng's trembling fingers.