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Chapter 473 Will China and Israel not drink?

Chapter 473: Don’t you want to drink?

"Even if he did it on purpose, can Junqing not drink it?" Ye Junqing raised a wry smile on his lips. At that moment, for Ye Junqing, even though he knew that he was knocking out his teeth and swallowing it in his stomach, He couldn't refuse either.

"What Zi Tong said last night was very thought-provoking." Yao Mowan saw that Ye Junqing was shaky, so she simply stood up and sat next to Ye Junqing, letting Ye Junqing lean against her with a very casual movement, But it made Ye Jun feel so beautiful in his heart.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Junqing carefully laid his head on Yao Mowan's snowy shoulder, overflowing with happiness.

"Zi Tong said that Duan Shiming is kind when it comes to Duan Tingting. If it were normal times, even if we took the heads of the deceased souls, he would make us unable to live or die." Yao Mowan's eyes were cold, There are too many doubts hanging in my heart.

"Jun Qing can neither survive nor die now." Although the word kindness can be applied to Duan Shiming, that night Junqing really felt that there were no bad people in the world.

The day after the three of them left Nanqiang territory, Feng Lin unexpectedly appeared in front of Yao Mowan. When he returned from the underground palace, Yao Mowan asked Yin Xue Fei Ge to pass a letter to everyone in Guangning to report that they were safe.

"Master, something bad has happened!" Feng Lin's face turned gray, and he could tell at a glance that he was traveling day and night.

"Something happened in Guangning?" Yao Mowan's heart was shaken and she looked at Feng Lin worriedly. On the other side, Ye Junqing also raised her heartstrings and frowned.

"Chu Mobei came to Guangning to propose marriage!" Feng Lin's words were so shocking that Yao Mowan subconsciously choked. On one side, Ye Junqing suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart and immediately asked:

"Who is he proposing to marry?" In fact, Feng Lin felt that Ye Junqing's question was meaningless. Who in Guangning could be worthy of the title of Princess of Shu! Seeing Feng Lin's eyes, he couldn't help but glance at Yao Mowan. , Yejun Qingdun was furious,

"Chu Mobei wants to marry Mo Wan? His head must have been kicked by a donkey!" When Ye Junqing angrily rebuked him, he saw Yao Mowan's sinister eyes drifting over.

"Jun Qing is saying that he is not worthy! With your fairy-like appearance and national beauty, you have to marry... Anyway, I don't agree!" Why do you have to marry such a majestic and heroic man like me! Ye! Jun Qing cursed, and in his heart he had already picked out Chu Mobei's family, young and old, one by one, and greeted them all.

"I'm afraid that the prince will not agree. Now the army of Shu has gathered in Kinmen. If the master refuses, Shu will immediately send troops to attack Mangyuan." Feng Lin said the seriousness of the situation.

"What kind of medicine is Chu Mobei selling in this gourd?" Compared to Ye Junqing, Yao Mowan is obviously much calmer, because she knows very well that she and Chu Mobei have always disliked each other. What’s more certain is that Chu Mobei may not be very comfortable at this time!

Guangning Hotel

"Until Yao Mowan comes back, the emperor can't leave here." Seeing his beloved brother turning against him, Chu Mobei gritted his teeth in hatred.

"This prince will not marry Yao Mowan! I don't have an imperial brother like you! Mo Xin, you have disappointed my imperial brother so much!" Chu Mobei frowned and looked at Chu Moxin sadly.

"Even if he is desperate, Mo Xin will not let the emperor leave. Brother Huang, Yao Mowan is not bad. Anyway, if the emperor marries her, he will definitely become more powerful!" Chu Moxin only said that the emperor hates him now, but will be grateful to him in the future. It's not too late yet.

"It's impossible to add strength to a tiger, but it's bound to add insult to injury! Mo Xin, you don't have to let the emperor leave, but at least you should return the flying pigeon to the emperor. Otherwise, how can the emperor report the situation here to his father?" Chu

Mo Bei tried his best to make his expression look affable.

"Imperial brother, don't worry. Father gave orders to Mo Xin when he came. Since arriving in Guangning, Mo Xin will be responsible for everything until the emperor marries Yao Mowan back to the capital." Chu Moxin said with a confident expression.

The unwilling expression made Chu Mobei's heart tremble with anger.

"You, get out!" Chu Mobei's face turned cold. When he glared at Chu Moxin, he pointed his finger at the door. After the door was closed tightly, Chu Mobei sat down on the couch with angry steps, his lips suppressed.

He kept twitching twice and continued to grind his teeth.

"Yin Xiong!" Chu Mobei didn't try to call until Chu Moxin was sure that Chu Moxin was far away. You know, now that he has Kubu Zhe'er as his prospective wife, Chu Moxin has also taken his joy, anger, sorrow and joy under his command.

If he found out that he wanted to call for help, and the two sides fought, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose. The consequence of alerting the enemy would be that he would never have a chance to escape and ascend to heaven.

However, Chu Mobei didn't hold out much hope. Ever since he was knocked down by Chu Moxin's Ecstasy Soup and Cartilage Powder, he has been trying to call him almost every day, but no one responded. What makes Chu Mobei extremely lucky is that,

This time, Yin Xiong lived up to expectations.

"Are you injured?" Seeing Yin Xiong's face turned pale and his thin lips chapped, Chu Mobei asked worriedly.

"My subordinates and Duanhun Sanmeng were attacked by Polang when they were tracking the master. Now Duanhun Sanmeng has been captured. Fortunately, the three of them risked their lives to help, and Yin Xiong was able to return to his master's side to protect him!" Yin Xiong reported the truth and spoke.

Suddenly, he subconsciously touched his chest with his hands, breathing hard.

"How could they be so harsh?" Seeing blood on the corners of Yin Xiong's lips, Chu Mobei's eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward and tapped Yin Xiong's wrist.

"Poisoned?" Chu Mobei's eyes flashed sharply, and his voice was full of shock that could not be concealed. Yin Xiong's martial arts skills could actually poison him, which shows how clever the poisoner is.

"My subordinates are incompetent. Not only my subordinates, but also the Three Dreams of Duanhun Sanmeng were poisoned. However, when I fled, I saw that Greedy Wolf had given them the antidote. I used my energy to suppress the poison all the way, so there was no serious problem."

Yin Xiong endured the pain rolling in his body and responded.

"What on earth do you want, father? If there is something that you cannot discuss with me, do you have to use such an extreme method?" Seeing that Yin Xiong was seriously injured and his life and death were unknown in the Three Dreams of Soul-Ending, Chu Mobei finally spoke angrily.

"I'm sorry to speak frankly, but the Emperor's behavior on this matter is very different from the past." Yin Xiong did not dare to speculate and only expressed his own opinion.

"So you are suspicious?" Chu Mobei turned to look at Yin Xiong, his eyes getting darker and colder.

"My subordinates dare not doubt the emperor, but if something is abnormal, there must be a reason." Yin Xiong knew that Chu Mobei and Chu Xi's father and son were deeply in love. Being in the middle of the game, it was inevitable that he would be blindfolded. As an outsider,

Naturally, he could see the clues more easily than Chu Mobei.

"How come I didn't think of this... Could it be that my father has an unspeakable secret? But what kind of unspeakable secret would make my father and I have to hide it from myself?" Chu Mobei frowned, and his evil eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm afraid only the emperor can answer the master's question." Yin Xue whispered.

"Now that my father is avoiding me, it is not easy to see my father!" Chu Mobei let go of Yin Xiong and walked back to the couch.

"Actually, if you want to see the emperor, it is not impossible. As long as the master gets married to Yao Mowan, the high hall will never be empty on the wedding day." Yin Xiong did not notice at all that his seemingly reasonable proposal made Chu

Mo Bei's face was so tangled!

"Is there no other way?" Chu Mobei's face was livid, veins popped up on his forehead, and his eyes were as cold as cones.

"Uh... I'm sorry for my stupidity, but I really can't think of a better way." Seeing Chu Mobei's expression that he would rather draw his sword and kill himself than marry Yao Mowan, Yin Xiong was silent.


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