What Ye Hongyi didn't expect was that the moment he stepped into the ruined temple, a fishy smell hit his nostrils. Ye Hongyi didn't cover his nose. He had long been accustomed to all kinds of rotten odors. At that time, he swallowed
The food in his stomach only tasted like this. At this moment, Ye Hongyi's face was full of surprise, and he saw corpses lying in the ruins of the temple. They were all beggars who had bullied him at that time.
Looking at the beggars who beat him countless times in daily life, Ye Hongyi didn't even feel a trace of relief from his hatred. The calmness that was almost indifferent made people feel chilling.
"Xiao Xingzi, it's almost time, follow me back to the palace!" A shrill voice came from the entrance of the temple. Ye Hongyi turned around when he heard the sound, and saw his father-in-law dressed in eunuch clothes standing in front of him.
"You are..." Ye Hongyi looked at the old eunuch in front of him alertly, obviously not believing him.
"Put on, these are the clothes prepared for you. From now on, you will respect the third-class father-in-law in the service room, who is responsible for cleaning the royal toilet in the palace. Remember the instructions above, and you cannot ask Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing
If you dare to act privately, the Za family has ten thousand ways to kill you." The old eunuch's attitude was far from friendly, and he spoke coldly.
"Why did you kill them?" The old eunuch's words made Ye Hongyi give up his doubts.
"Not to mention them, everyone who has dealt with you or even given you money is dead! Ye Hongyi... No, it's Xiao Xingzi. Listen carefully, you only have one chance. If you don't seize it,
The only one you regret is yourself, let's go!" The old eunuch glanced at Ye Hongyi, who had already changed his clothes, and walked out of the ruined temple. Ye Hongyi followed him without hesitation. The moment he left the ruined temple, Ye Hongyi
Hong Yi couldn't help but turn around and look at the beggars who didn't know who they had offended until their death, and there was a strong evil spirit in his eyes.
It is your honor to be a stepping stone on my road to revenge.
After half a month's journey, Yao Mowan and his party finally returned to Chuhuang City. Along the way, whenever Yao Mowan thought about it, she would scold Chu Mobei until Tingyue and Yin Xue's ears pricked up.
Cocoon, Yao Mowan still scolded her endlessly.
"Tingyue, you said that I just don't understand." In the carriage, Yao Mowan frowned and pursed her thin lips.
"What don't you understand?" Tingyue looked at Yao Mowan suspiciously and asked seriously.
"You said people are dying every day, why is it Chu Mobei's turn? Is it really a scourge for thousands of years?" Yao Mowan said, and three black lines suddenly appeared on Tingyue's forehead.
"Master, Tingyue thinks... you should think more about how to tell the emperor about this. If the emperor knows that you have not received the divorce letter, he will definitely be very sad!" Tingyue changed the subject.
"Chu Mobei, just wait, I won't let it go like this!" Yao Mowan gritted her teeth, already hating Chu Mobei to her core. At this moment, the driver tightened the reins fiercely, and then heard
There was a sound of kowtows outside the car.
"Mo Wan! I finally have you back!" Qingyue's voice was filled with unconcealable eagerness. When Ye Junqing appeared, Yao Mowan tried her best to let her negative emotions go to hell, and greeted him with a raised eyebrow and a smile.
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Chu Mobei, don't you want to cause trouble for me? I want to have fun and I'll make you mad!
For half a month, it was a lie to say that she didn't want to. At this moment, Yao Mowan let Ye Junqing hold her hand and walked slowly in the palace, feeling an uncontrollable throbbing in her heart.
"Mo Wan, I have calculated it. It will be a good and auspicious day in ten days, so I will make you my queen on that day. How about that?" Ye Junqing has been thinking about this since the day Yao Mowan left, and will look for Qin Tian every day.
Counting the days.
"I'm afraid it won't work. After all, Mo Wan fell into Chu Mobei's trap and didn't bring the divorce letter, so..." Whenever she thought about this matter, Yao Mowan's face naturally showed a look of extreme hatred.
"No, Mo Wan, I don't want to wait any longer. You have paid so much for me, and I don't want anyone to point fingers at you anymore. I want you to live in Guanju Palace in an upright and upright manner!
I enter the court hall!" On the arch bridge in the imperial garden, Ye Junqing stepped forward and stopped in front of Yao Mowan. His deep eyes were as bright as stars, and the determined light shone in Yao Mowan's heart, causing ripples in her heart.
"Mo Wan never cares about that. Your Majesty should know that." At that time, when Ye Hongyi made her the queen against all the opinions, she thought that there would be no man who loved her more than Ye Hongyi in the world. If
If a man is willing to give her the supreme honor, then
He loves her. At this moment, Yao Mowan felt that she was really stupid at that time. Ye Hongyi was just trying to bribe her, drain her of her blood and then kick her away. So Yao Mowan understood something.
The truth is, giving too much material love is a burden.
"I know, just like you, Mo Wan, know that I don't care about the throne. Jun Qing has always believed that nothing in this world can shake my feelings for you. I will definitely live up to you in this life!" Ye Junqing gently embraced her.
Yao Mowan's eyes were filled with determination.
"Wait a minute, in the secular world, we always have to consider other people's feelings. If Mo Wan becomes the Queen of Chu again with the title of Crown Princess of Shu, then the rumors about Mo Wan in the market will be even more vivid.
"Yao Mowan raised her lips and smiled helplessly. It's really difficult for people to avoid vulgarity in this mortal world.
"But Mo Wan..." Just when Ye Junqing was about to refute, he suddenly felt Yao Mowan's body shaking suddenly. When he lowered his eyes, Yao Mowan's face turned pale and he looked straight towards the palace on the left.
"Mo Wan, are you okay?" Ye Junqing wanted to reach out and touch Yao Mowan's forehead, but just when he raised his hand, he saw Yao Mowan hurriedly leaving his arms and running towards the palace.
"Liu Xing...Liu Xing!" Although it was just a fleeting moment, Yao Mowan firmly believed that she was not mistaken, it was Liu Xing! Yao Mowan felt that she had never owed anyone who had helped her since her rebirth.
, only Liu Xing’s death made her brood.
"Liu Xing...isn't he dead?" Ye Junqing hesitated for a moment, then followed him.
After all, Yao Mowan was a step too late. Seeing that there was no one around, Yao Mowan looked around anxiously, and there was a mist in her eyes.
"Mo Wan, don't be like this. Liu Xing is already dead, how could he appear here?" Ye Junqing pulled Yao Mowan, who was full of anxiety, and spoke to comfort him.
"But I just saw him passing by here!" How could Yao Mowan not know the fact that Liu Xing has passed away, but people's hearts are always delicate, especially Yao Mowan. She can be reborn, and maybe Liu Xing can too!
"Perhaps you are too tired from the journey. I will help you go back to the palace to rest." Ye Junqing hugged Yao Mowan and returned to Guanju Palace in distress.
The cold wind blew, lead clouds rolled in the sky, and ice-like snowflakes fell silently, covering people's eyes and blinding their hearts.
From the darkness, Ye Hongyi slowly walked out, the cold light in his eyes turning into sharp blades, staring closely at the direction where Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing disappeared. After a period of settling, Ye Hongyi firmly believed that the so-called Yao Mowan
It's Yao Moxin who borrowed the corpse to bring back the soul! Although such a conclusion is unbelievable, the way Yao Mowan harmed herself along the way, such scheming, such calculation, and such step-by-step plan, only Yao Moxin can do it.
Yao Moxin, you can be reborn, but I can't? You have taken every step to make me live a life worse than death, and I will take everything back from you bit by bit.
At night, Ye Junqing stood up to leave after dinner in Guanju Palace, but was pulled back by Yao Mowan.
"The Emperor wants to leave?" After being reincarnated as a human being, Yao Mowan no longer wants to live by the rules. Those pedantic etiquette are nothing to Yao Mowan. Live in the moment, enjoy the moment, don't waste your good time, don't waste it.
Beautiful people are the most important.
Looking at Yao Mowan's loving eyes, Ye Junqing choked subconsciously. He didn't want to leave! So traditional ethics kill people, especially people like Ye Junqing who are very conservative about the etiquette between men and women.
"I want to wait for you to be my queen!" In fact, Yao Mowan also made great determination to retain Ye Junqing, so when Ye Junqing flatly refused, Yao Mowan no longer had the courage to move forward.
The moment Ye Jun walked out of Guanju Palace in Qingmai, his heart suddenly became clear. He turned around and wanted to go back, but saw that the door was already closed tightly.
"Mo Wan, I think it's very cold outside, why don't I stay?" Ye Junqing expressed his true feelings with a blushing face.
"Your Majesty, the master has gone to bed." Inside the door, Ting Yue politely refused, then turned to look at Yao Mowan.
Hey, I am only thick-skinned once, Ye Junqing, you are not sure, who can you blame! Seeing Yao Mowan walking into the inner room, Tingyue couldn't help but shake her head, it was all her own fault, why did she close the door so early?
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Let's talk about Yao Mowan calling out Yin Xue when she returned to the inner room.
"Is there any news from Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning?" Since Leng Bingxin disappeared, Yao Mowan has kept Yin Xue in contact with Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning. For almost a month, there has been no news. He was so good, as if he had disappeared from the world.
It can't be found at all.
"Returning to the master, they have searched almost all the seven countries of the Central Plains, but there is no news about Leng Bingxin. My subordinates also asked the clan leader for help, but to no avail." Yin Xue also felt helpless about Leng Bingxin's disappearance.
"Even the Yin family has not received any news. It seems that the person who kidnapped Leng Bingxin must be an expert. His whereabouts are so invisible... keep looking!" Yao Mowan sighed secretly. She believed that Leng Bingxin would be fine and could be used.
Such a master hijacked Leng Bingxin, definitely not for her life.
"Yes!" Yin Xue accepted the order with her hands raised.
"Is there any news from Ben Lei?" Yao Mowan rubbed her eyebrows and asked quietly.
"Master, don't worry, everything is fine with Ben Lei. He should be at Leng's house now." Yin Xue reported truthfully.
"We must find Leng Bingxin no matter what, otherwise I won't know how to explain to the Leng family." Yao Mowan ordered.
"Master, Yin Xue will do her best in this matter. If you are tired, please rest early." Seeing Yao Mowan's tired face, Yin Xue spoke with some reluctance.
"Well... Yin Xue, do you believe that people can come back from the dead?" Yao Mowan suddenly asked just as Yin Xue was about to turn around.
"A different opinion of opinion, Yin Xue has always felt that nothing is impossible in this world." Yin Xue responded softly. Speechless, Yao Mowan nodded slightly and waved away Yin Xue.
There was no words for the whole night, and the next day, Yao Mowan called Eunuch Li, who was in charge, to Guanju Palace.
"Old slave naturally remembers Eunuch Liu. Thanks to Eunuch Liu for giving me some advice, otherwise I would have died in the hands of that traitor in An Bingshan!" Eunuch Li knelt respectfully in the main hall, with gratitude on his face.
"It's rare that you still remember Liu Xing's kindness. I came to you today to ask you to search in the palace to see if there is a father-in-law who is more or less similar to Liu Xing. If there is, I will send him to Guan Ju.
The palace servant." Yao Mowan sipped her tea, and the scene when she returned to the palace that day kept replaying in her mind. She was sure that it was not her imagination or her own eyesight. There must be someone with a similar appearance to Liu Xing in this palace.