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Chapter 567

Chapter 567 A sudden turn of events

After spending a lifetime playing with money, shopkeeper Li suddenly realized after Yao Mowan’s advice, and immediately added a note on the note on the table: no price increase for life.

Looking at the papers on the table, Yao Mowan's lips curled up, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger.

Back at Juxian Tower, Qian Gui had already prepared the meal, and then retreated very consciously. Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly took off her white gauze, and was about to eat, but was interrupted by Huan Luo.

"Wan'er, how long do you plan to let the high priest perform for you down there!" Huanluo's heart has never felt better since the first day she played the flute in Canglan.

"Thirty to fifty years." Yao Mowan picked up the porcelain bowl and said casually without looking at Huanluo. Almost at the same time, Qi Canglan, who was sitting on the side eating silently, suddenly choked and coughed twice.

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‘Bang——’ The next second, the porcelain bowl in Yao Mowan’s hand suddenly shattered, and the flying porcelain pieces suddenly cut off Yao Mowan’s finger, and blood slowly overflowed.

"Master! You..." Seeing this, Diao Diao immediately stood up and walked to Yao Mowan's side. As he spoke, he wanted to attack Huan Luo, but was blocked by Yao Mowan. Seeing the blood on Yao Mowan's fingertips,

Qi Canglan frowned slightly.

"Huan Luo, this matter..." Qi Canglan wanted to say that this matter was of his own free will and had nothing to do with Yao Mowan, but unfortunately Yao Mowan did not give him a chance to explain.

"It's Wan'er's fault for not taking Canglan's identity into account, but Wan'er also has something to hide. If not, it might be difficult to circulate money and tickets. Wan'er did this for the good of Yanchi Country, Canglan

Lan, you don't blame Wan'er, do you?" Yao Mowan looked at Qi Canglan with tearful eyes, her voice was as gentle as water, and even Diao Diao felt a tingling sensation running through his body.

"No..." Qi Canglan choked hard, feeling very uncomfortable with Yao Mowan talking to him in such a whiny voice.

"Canglan, don't worry. When the day comes, Wan'er will know what to do. Anyway, from Wan'er's point of view, all the credit goes to you, Canglan, and Wan'er is also willing to do it." Yao Mowan said with a smile.

He pursed his lips slightly and looked at Qi Canglan with an affectionate look.

"What's yours is yours, Canglan won't compete with you for credit." Qi Canglan said softly, but deep in his heart, it seemed as if a stone had fallen into the center, causing ripples in circles.

"Where, Wan'er's belongs to the great sacrifice!" Yao Mowan's words had profound meaning. On the other hand, Huan Luo could no longer bear the ambiguity between Yao Mowan and Qi Canglan. She immediately put down the porcelain bowl and left angrily.

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Seeing Huan Luo's red lips pouting and her eyebrows furrowing, Yao Mowan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. What happened to the fairy made her so angry that she was so angry!

After Huan Luo left, Yao Mowan's face returned to its original state almost as fast as the aurora, and she was as calm as water, with no hint of the gentleness and tranquility she had just now.

Seeing Yao Mowan acting like this, Diao Diao immediately understood. She had finally seen Yao Mowan's ability. She found every opportunity to find the right medicine and found out that this girl was indeed not simple.

"Did you do this on purpose?" In some aspects, men's reactions are much slower than women's. Seeing Yao Mowan's expression becoming colder by the minute, Qi Canglan suddenly felt like he was being used.

"What does the high priest mean?" At this moment, even Yao Mowan's voice was not as gentle as before, and even a little more gloating. Speechless, Qi Canglan chose the same action as Huan Luo, put down the porcelain bowl and turned around to leave

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On one side, Leng Bingxin paid attention to Yao Mowan's words and deeds. She always felt that she had seen her before. No matter her style or scheming, she was so similar to her master. It's a shame that there is such a crooked way as skin-changing in this world, otherwise she would dare to use it like this.

Xing Ming concluded that the person in front of him was Yao Mowan.

It's a perfect night, the moon is shining brightly, and in the vast sky, there is only one bright moon hanging in the sky. People often say that the moon is bright and there are few stars. At this moment, not a single star can be seen in the sky. So you can imagine how bright the moonlight is.

On the roof of Juxian Tower, Huan Luo stood there alone in white clothes, letting the breeze blow over her cheeks and drying the tears from her eyes.

"If you can't get used to staying here, I will let you go back." Qing Yue's voice sounded behind him, Qi Canglan slowly walked to Huan Luo's side, his clear eyes revealed a hint of pampering, he had grown up together since childhood,

He has feelings for Huan Luo. At first, he also thought it was love. In this world, perhaps only a woman like Huan Luo, who does not eat the fireworks of the world, is worthy of standing with him. But unknowingly, Qi Canglan changed

own opinions.

"Go back? Are you willing to let Huan Luo leave?" Qi Canglan's kindness made Huan Luo even more heartbroken.

"This priest is afraid that you and Yao Mowan will have another dispute. Now Yao Mowan's identity is different. She is..." Qi Canglan saw the resentment in Huanluo's eyes and wanted to explain.

"She is a pariah! Canglan, from the very beginning, her identity has been that of a pariah. She is not even worthy of standing with us. She talks extravagantly. But now, who do you think she is? Tell Huan Luo, what do you think she is?

What?" Huan Luo's tears fell down like broken beads, breaking the glass all over the floor.

"Assume that she is the saint of Yanchi Country, Huanluo, if you want to stay, you have to accept the fact. Today, Yao Mowan is responsible for our grand cause. If she can really assimilate Dongzhou, it will be of great benefit to us.

And there is no harm." Qi Canglan will never understand that when love and reason conflict, the last thing a man should do is to reason in front of a woman, which will make the woman go crazy.

"Saint girl? She deserves it! You have fallen in love with her? Isn't that right? So you are willing to let those untouchables insult you with their greedy eyes in Juxian Tower, Canglan! You have changed, how can you tolerate that?

What happened? You hate those untouchables the most!" Huan Luo's voice lost its former clearness and gradually became hysterical.

"Huan Luo, we can discuss whether to return to Yan Chi Country after you calm down, but one thing is that you can't hurt Yao Mowan anymore. She is now the hope of the entire Yan Chi Country." Qi Canglan knew that Huan Luo was there.

For his own sake, he is willing to sacrifice everything for Yan Chi Country's great cause of unifying Dongzhou, let alone just playing the flute now.

Seeing Qi Canglan turning around and about to leave, Huan Luo suddenly rushed forward, wrapped her arms around Qi Canglan from her waist, and pressed her tear-stained cheek tightly against Qi Canglan's back.

"Canglan, don't leave! I don't want you to be bullied by Yao Mowan, and I don't want you to be pointed out by those untouchables. Canglan, I...I like you! I love you!" When Huanluo was very young, Ai

This word has taken root in Huanluo's heart. She likes Qi Canglan and loves him! In this world, only Qi Canglan is the meaning of her existence. What is the great cause of Yanchi Country and the ambition to unify Dongzhou? She really

She has never cared about it. She seems to be loyal to Yan Chi Country, but in fact, she has always been loyal to Qi Canglan.

Huan Luo never said these words in front of Qi Canglan, because she knew that Yan Chi Country was more important to Qi Canglan than her, so she did her best to silently help Qi Canglan behind the scenes. Huan Luo believed that,

One day, Qi Canglan will understand her intentions and will spend the rest of his life hand in hand with her, but now, what she has always taken for granted is threatened.

"Huan Luo..." Qi Canglan didn't expect that Huan Luo, who had always been aloof and cold, could actually say such a passionate vow, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

"Don't talk... let me hold you for a while, okay..." Huan Luo stopped Qi Canglan in a panic, holding Qi Canglan's waist tightly with her hands and arms, and pressed her face even closer.

Qi Canglan just let Huan Luo hold him, but his heart seemed to be entangled in a mess, and he couldn't figure it out. He knew Huan Luo's feelings for him, but now, he only had the great cause of Yan Chi Country in his heart, and he really had no time to care about it.

The personal relationship between children and what is even more strange is that Yao Mowan's figure appears in Qi Canglan's mind inexplicably, and her every frown, smile, and eyebrow raise are all so clear.

Qi Canglan didn't move until Huanluo left for a long time. He really couldn't understand why he thought of Yao Mowan in such a situation. Just when Qi Canglan was surprised, he suddenly heard someone at the counter on the first floor.

The sound of dialing the abacus.

"You're still up so late?" Qi Canglan could have skipped the main entrance. But for some reason, he just jumped off the roof, walked through the main entrance, and said hello to Yao Mowan at the counter. These are all okay.

To avoid it. He just wanted to monitor Yao Mowan's every move for the mage, Qi Canglan thought so.

"The high priest didn't sleep either." Yao Mowan didn't raise her head. She just looked through her account book and tallied up the money she received today. The money she exchanged from Ping'an Bank today was fifteen thousand taels of silver, and Juxian Tower entered

The bill was three thousand taels, and Yao Mowan secretly wrote down the difference.

"You are so skilled, I didn't realize that you are a good hand in business." Qi Canglan unconsciously walked to Yao Mowan and watched Yao Mowan flipping through the account book with one hand, playing the abacus with the other hand, and moving the abacus with her five fingers.

It seems more beautiful than playing the piano.

"In half a year, Wan'er will let the Master see the results." In front of Qi Canglan, Yao Mowan felt that it was still necessary to express her determination. This could distract Qi Canglan's attention. Once the time was right, she would have her own way.

Intend.

"These untouchables really exchanged the money tickets, which is unexpected." When Qi Canglan sighed and opened his mouth, Yao Mowan's hand moving the abacus suddenly stopped, and her clear eyes shot towards Qi Canglan with a hint of sharpness.

"Actually, Wan'er has never understood why Lord Sacrifice would think that except for the citizens of Yanchi Country, everyone in Dongzhou is a pariah, including Wan'er?" Yao Mowan has always been bothered by the word 'pariah'.

Huai. With the same two hands and two legs, people from the Yanchi Kingdom don’t have an extra head. How can we know who is meaner than the other!

"Uh... this priest has never treated you as a pariah." Qi Canglan felt blushing and heartbeat for the first time in his life. Just three months ago, he looked at Yao Mowan with countless emotions in his eyes.

contempt and disdain.

"Oh? That Wan'er is really honored, but Wan'er reminds the priest, if you don't change your attitude, even if the Yan Chi Kingdom is lucky enough to rule Dongzhou in the future, it will only be as short-lived as a flash in the pan." Yao Mowan.

Fair point.

"You have never regarded yourself as a member of the Yan Chi Kingdom?" Qi Canglan's voice revealed a hint of caution. Even though he believed in the power of 'Phoenix Tears', Yao Mowan's words really made people have to be cautious.

"It doesn't matter where you are from. The important thing is to live in the present." Yao Mowan responded with a deep meaning, turned around and closed the account book, slightly raised her lips towards Qi Canglan, and then left.

Living in the present? This is a new term, Qi Canglan thought.

The next day, the Juxian Tower was still crowded. In the middle of the hall, Qi Canglan was dressed in an elegant purple robe, with her long silver-white hair hanging down. She had a unique kind of melancholy beauty, and with the emotional Feng Qiuhuang, the entire Juxian Tower was silent.

Only the sound of the flute makes people fascinated.

Yao Mowan was sitting alone in the screened-off seat on the third floor, looking at Qi Canglan downstairs with a leisurely expression. He was a man who was like an immortal and was worthy of those people's money to appreciate.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside Juxian Tower, and then the angry sound of Qi Xiu's flute was heard.

"Let me go! You bastards! Give me back my little snake! If you have the ability to fight one on one! How can you be a hero if you fight four of them against one!" Following the direction of the voice, Yao Mowan looked over and saw Qi Xiu Di Zhengzheng.

He was tied up and carried in, and then the man who walked in was about seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and graceful, with a jade tree facing the wind. This man also dragged a transparent porcelain bottle in his hand, which contained seven small poisonous snakes that were used to repair the flute.

Next to the man was a girl, with skin that could be broken with a snap of a finger, almond-shaped round eyes, willow-shaped eyebrows, cherry lips and upturned nose, and a graceful and graceful appearance. Although the girl's appearance was not as charming as Diao Diao's, she was not as beautiful as Huanluo Bingqingyu.

Although she has no bones, she has her own characteristics and can be called a beauty.

Perhaps these two people had a good rapport. Even though their subordinates were carrying Qixiu flutes, Yao Mowan didn't feel any hostility in her heart, but she did have some curiosity.


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