Chapter 493 Meeting is not as good as being famous
Chapter 493 Meeting is not as good as being famous
In order not to arouse suspicion, Yao Mowan and Chu Mobei did not say much after toasting, but moved to the seats where the kings of various countries were sitting.
"Mo Wan has admired Emperor Zhou Wu's name for a long time. When we meet him today, he is indeed not as famous as he is." Yao Mowan held a luminous cup in hand and swayed in front of Zhou Yun, her eyes as bright as stars emitting a dim light of unknown meaning.
"Uh... Ahem! Now that the Queen of Chu is the Crown Princess of Shu, from now on, the husband and wife will follow each other and have some other business, so just ignore it!" Seeing that Yao Mowan had no intention of toasting, Zhou Yun simply put the wine glass back on the table.
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He only thought that during the battle of Jeju, he had just sent out an army of 300,000 troops. Within a few days, the Qi-Xia coalition troops had outflanked him. As a result, he did not take advantage of Jeju and lost four cities in vain. Because of this incident
He almost died of an illness, all thanks to Yao Mowan. If he hadn't had instructions from above during this meeting, he would have really wanted to kill Yao Mowan with a knife to vent his hatred.
"Who do you think you are? When does Mowan do things, it will be your turn to comment here! Zhou Yun, I never hold grudges, but if I do, it will be very scary!" Yao Mowan leaned over and came closer.
When he came to Zhou Yun's side, the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
"Yao Mowan!" Zhou Yun is the king of a country after all. When has he ever been insulted like this? He was about to collapse, but Yao Mowan held his shoulders firmly.
"This is Shu. Even if the King of Zhou doesn't care about his own face, he still has to give some face to the King of Shu!" Yao Mowan seemed to be testing with deep meaning.
"Hmph! I want to kill you, and no one can stop me!" Zhou Yun turned a deaf ear to Yao Mowan's words. When he was about to get up again, he was stopped by Chu Mobei.
"It's rare that Prince Zhou comes to Shu to attend my prince's wedding. Mobei pays you my respects!" When Chu Mobei raised his glass, his eyes as deep as a pool shot out with an awe-inspiring cold light. Even though Zhou Yun was arrogant, he could not defeat him.
However, Chu Mobei was born with a kingly domineering attitude. So under Chu Mobei's cold gaze, Zhou Yun drank a glass of wine angrily and stopped looking at Yao Mowan.
"Why do you want to provoke Zhou Yun? Aren't you afraid of disturbing the situation?" Chu Mobei left his seat and looked at Yao Mowan in confusion.
"At that time, Zhou Yun attacked Jeju with one-third of his forces, which undoubtedly showed that he had reached an alliance with Wuming! You saw it just now, he actually refused to pay the king of Shu's account. What does this mean?"
Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Chu Mobei, asking in a low voice.
"It means that my father is already under the control of Wu Ming! I just wanted to talk to my father, but my father was indifferent and didn't even give me any hint. This is unreasonable. Even if my father doesn't speak, he should at least have a look.
!" Chu Mobei's eyes showed worry.
"Ahem...if...if Mowan said that person was not the King of Shu at all, wouldn't it be more reasonable?" Yao Mowan noticed that the expressions of the dead soldiers who were disguised were different, and just now
Tell the truth.
"Yao Mowan, what did you say? You said..." Just when Chu Mobei was shocked, he heard several dead soldiers in disguise on the table on the left foaming at the mouth, and other Shu officials also fainted.
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"Now is not the time to get entangled, the play still has to go on." As Yao Mowan spoke, his body was piled on the ground as soft as a bone. Almost at the same time, Chu Mobei's limbs were weak and he fell beside Yao Mowan.
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"Why is this prince really infected with Cartilage Powder? Yao Mowan, how are you?" After realizing that he had been infected with Cartilage Powder, Chu Mobei was horrified. He had already made a careful plan. Could it be that Bai Miyi
sparse?
"How could this happen? Come on! Come on!" Yao Mowan ignored Chu Mobei and shouted with all her strength.
"Yao Mowan! No matter how loud you are, no one will come to save you!" At this moment, Zhou Yun, who had been angry with Yao Mowan just now, walked over with a sullen look on his face.
"Zhou Yun? What on earth is going on? King Qi! King Xia! King Loulan! Lord Han! Han Yue..." Yao Mowan frowned and turned to look at the lifeless dead body lying on the table.
When Shi Shi, she felt extremely guilty in her heart. Wuming was cunning and cunning, and he would let him know the clues if she was not careful, so she had to sacrifice these people in exchange for Wuming to believe her.
"Stop screaming! They are all dead! Yao Mowan! Didn't you say that you are very vindictive? Let me tell you! I am also very vindictive! If you make me lose four cities, I will cut you into pieces!" Zhou Yun
His eyes were red with anger, and he immediately pulled out the dagger and stabbed Yao Mowan fiercely. Almost at the same time, Chu Mobei used all his strength to get in front of Yao Mowan and suddenly took action.
Blood snaked down from Zhou Yun's dagger, staining Chu Mobei's already bright red wedding dress.
"Chu Mobei! You..." Yao Mowan looked at Chu Mobei with an injured left arm in shock. She was shocked in her heart. Chu Mobei was injured, which she did not expect.
"Zhou Yun! This is Shu, don't be too presumptuous!" Chu Mobei glared at Zhou Yun angrily, his eyes like a cone. Although he didn't like Yao Mowan, he couldn't watch her being stabbed under his nose.
Death. When Yao Mowan mentioned this matter later, Chu Mobei only said that as an opponent who could catch his eyes, Yao Mowan could only die in his hands.
"Da Shu? Ha! Chu Mobei, please open your eyes and see, it's really your father who is sitting on the dragon chair!" When Zhou Yun snorted coldly, Qian Mian had already stepped off the dragon chair and walked step by step to Chu Mo.
In front of the north.
"Everyone in the world knows that the Prince of Shu is unparalleled in wisdom, but Qian Mian thinks it's nothing more than that! You can't even recognize me, you really are not that ordinary." Qian Mian said, tearing off the skin on his face, revealing
A face without eyebrows.
"Father...what have you done to my father!" Chu Mobei frowned, struggling to push himself up to grab Qianmian, but his body was as soft as boneless, Qianmian only pushed lightly, and Chu Mobei
He had fallen to the ground, and his injured left arm rubbed against the ground, bleeding profusely.
"It's vulnerable! Tsk tsk, this face is the best. King Zhou, can you borrow the dagger!" Qian Mian took the dagger from Zhou Yun's hand with a sinister expression, and then pointed the tip of the dagger at Chu Mobei.
"Qianmian! How dare you! You are a cheap dog, not even worthy of carrying Chu Mobei's shoes! Call Wuming out!" On one side, Yao Mowan fiercely stood in front of Chu Mobei, and Qiushui looked directly at Qianmian.
, not afraid of the sharp blade so close in front of him.
"How dare you call this captain a dog! You..." Just as Qian Mian raised his dagger, a rich voice suddenly sounded.
"Stop!" Seeing that it was Wuming, Qianmian was unwilling to do so, but still threw the dagger and stepped aside.
"Unknown Captain, you promised to deal with Yao Mowan for me, you can't go back on it!" Zhou Yun reminded.
"Don't worry, Prince Zhou, Wuming will do what he says!" When Wuming nodded, he was already standing in front of Yao Mowan. Behind him, Mei Ji followed behind, dressed in gorgeous clothes.
"Wu Ming, you are so despicable. My father thinks you are my acquaintance in vain! You have done such an ungrateful thing!" Chu Mobei ignored the knife wound on his arm and clenched his hands into fists.
"Nephew of Mobei, if I don't care about brotherhood, how can I spare your life? Don't worry, your father is fine. He is being locked up in a stone room. I will take you with him later."
Go see him." Compared to the first sight, most of the black and white hair on Wuming's head has turned black, his face is rosy, and his skin is firm and radiant. Visually, he is in his prime, but in fact he has passed his sixties.
"Wu Ming, you are so scheming! In fact, the bride in the whole scene can be any passerby, why do you insist on me?" The moment Wu Ming came out, Yao Mowan's anxious heart finally calmed down.
After all, planning for so long was not in vain.
"Because I love you so much! Crown Princess of Shu, a title that many women cannot ask for!" Wuming smiled, his eyes shining brightly.