Chapter 589: It’s too shabby to have a thousand faces
"It's none of your business. It's because Qianmian is too shabby...Qianyu, Qianmian will definitely cast a beautiful one in his next life. When the time comes...when the time comes..." Qianmian's hand fell to the ground slumped, and his pupils gradually disappeared.
Focus. After the time came, he never said it out loud, leaving only regrets for the rest of his life.
"Thousands of faces!" Mei Ji roared hysterically, glaring at Ye Hongyi with her ice pick-like eyes.
"What a touching scene! It makes me cry. Meiji, you and I had a few romantic marriages, and I wanted to spare your life from the bottom of my heart. But since he cares about you so much, then I
I will help you, and I will send you to reunite with him!" Ye Hongyi said gloomily, and when he raised his hand, there was another cold light.
Meiji knew she couldn't hide, so she hugged Qianmian tightly and slowly closed her eyes.
At the critical moment, a brown figure suddenly jumped out, and Mei Ji heard a muffled sound. When she opened her eyes, she clearly saw Wuming covering her chest in front of her.
"Nameless!" Mei Ji was shocked.
"Ye Hongyi! If you want to kill Meiji, just step over me!" When he saw Qianmian's corpse, Wuming felt regretful. All of this was caused by him! If it hadn't been for him, Mo Changbai wouldn't have been able to kill her.
Will die, but Qianmian will never die!
"Do you think I don't dare?" Ye Hongyi really didn't dare. At that time, Sikong Mu had deliberately told him that Wuming was a member of the Imperial Religion. Although this simple sentence was a warning to Ye Hongyi if he dared to touch Wuming.
, the end will be miserable. Ye Hongyi knows that the targets of his revenge are Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing. If he loses Sikong Mu's trust in him because of an unknown person, it will be more than worth the loss. But at this moment, Ye Hongyi seems to
Full of arrogance.
"Wu Ming, let's go!" Mei Ji believed that with Wu Ming's martial arts, there would be no problem in escaping.
"If even you die, how can Wuming live in this world!" Wuming stood in front of Mei Ji, with a cone-like cold light in his eyes.
"Wu Ming, do you really think you can block it? Ha! Then I'll show you what Wu Xin is!" The black robe on Ye Hongyi's body moved without any wind, and the silver mask was accentuated by the raised black hair.
Eerie and terrifying, ten flashes of light shot out from Ye Hongyi's fingertips, like a dragon roaring, heading towards Mei Ji.
Seeing the flash of light bullying her, Mei Ji closed her eyes again. Seeing this, Wuming flew to Mei Ji's side. Even if he died, he would die in front of Mei Ji, otherwise he would not be able to pass the test of his own conscience.
The expected pain did not fall on the two of them. When Mei Ji opened her eyes for the second time, she clearly saw Huan Luo in white clothes standing in front of her and Wuming.
"Hongyi didn't expect that the saint would like to meddle in such nosy matters." Ye Hongyi was quite surprised by Huanluo's appearance.
"Wu Ming is from the Yan Chi Kingdom and the Imperial Religion. Do you dare to take action against him?" The cold voice was full of contempt. Huan Luo never regarded Ye Hongyi as a human being.
"The saint misunderstood. Hong Yi only wanted to kill the woman behind Wu Ming. He definitely had no intention of harming Wu Ming." Ye Hongyi's voice became flattering and flattering every minute.
"Oh?" Huan Luo heard the voice and glanced sideways at Mei Ji. On one side, Wuming's eyes turned and he immediately stepped forward and knelt in front of Huan Luo.
"Lord Saint, Meiji is my spy who has been placed beside Yao Mowan. Her existence is very important!" Wuming knew very well that the only one who can save Meiji now is Huanluo. As for the person from Juxian Tower, who is it?
It's not Yao Mowan, Wu Ming took this gamble.
"Really?" Huan Luo raised her eyebrows and looked at Mei Ji, with doubt in her voice.
Looking at Qian Mian in her arms, and thinking of Bai Zhan and Mo Chang who were killed by Ye Hongyi, Mei Ji felt that she could not commit suicide, how easy it would be to die, but if she wanted to live, she would avenge Qian Mian and the others!
"Back to the Holy Lady, Mei Ji is indeed lurking around Yao Mowan according to Wu Ming's wishes." Mei Ji responded according to Wu Ming's words, and was extremely shocked. Although she had doubted the authenticity of the person in Juxian Tower, she was cold-hearted.
He once said that that person was most likely not Yao Mowan.
"Holy Lady, please don't listen to their nonsense. Apart from the leader, the high priest and you, only Hong Yi knows about Yao Mowan losing her memory after drinking Phoenix Tears. How does Wuming know about it? There are so many more now.
I killed Mei Ji." Ye Hongyi's words were obviously instigating Huan Luo to kill Mei Ji.
"You don't need to worry about this matter. From now on, I need Wuming and Meiji to work for me. You must not hurt them in the slightest." Huanluo's almost commanding tone made Wuming and Meiji secretly relieved.
"This is not good, the leader asked Wuming to assist Hong Yi..." Before Ye Hongyi could finish his words, he saw a wisp of white silk shoot out like an ice pick and hit him hard on the face. Ye Hongyi had the ability to avoid it.
In the past, but he didn't do that.
"Ye Hongyi! Who do you think you are! How dare you threaten this saint with the leader of the church? Listen carefully. I'm keeping you. Get out!" Huan Luo didn't give Ye Hongyi any good looks. She didn't.
I forgot who attacked her from behind and severely injured her. If she hadn't had the elixir nearby, she might still be lying on the bed now.
"Holy girl, don't be angry, Hong Yi can just leave." Ye Hongyi smiled softly, bowed his hands and saluted, then turned and left. He believed that the reason why Huan Luo wanted to find a helper was to deal with Yao Mowan.
, he let Meiji and Wuming live longer. He was not in a hurry about revenge. This time, he believed that he would be the one who had the last laugh.
It wasn't until Ye Hongyi left that Huan Luo turned around. Before Mei Ji could speak, she popped a pill into her mouth.
"Saint..." Wuming said in panic.
"This saint just gave her a reassurance. As long as she is obedient, I will not embarrass her. You can go!" Huan Luo waved her hand to Mei Ji to leave. Mei Ji looked at her thoughtfully.
Wuming immediately struggled to drag Qianmian's body out of the woods.
It wasn't until Meiji left that Huanluo looked at Wuming.
"Unnamed, I remember someone once said that I am willing to go through fire and water for my saint." Huan Luo reminded her warmly.
"Wu Ming's life was saved by the Saint. If the Saint has anything to do, just ask her, Wu Ming will go through fire and water!" At this moment, Wu Ming knew that if he didn't grab the life-saving straw of Huan Luo, Mei Ji might encounter something unexpected at any time, so
Even if he is seeking skin from a tiger, he has no room to refuse.
"Listen, go back to Yan Chi Country immediately. No matter what method you use, this saintess will bring two people who are exactly the same as Yao Mowan. Remember, they must be trained to be 90% similar to Yao Mowan. No matter what method you use, I will bring two people here who are exactly the same as Yao Mowan.
Is it the voice or the look!" Although Huan Luo hates Ye Hongyi, Ye Hongyi's idea is in line with hers. If those untouchables knew that Yao Mowan was fake, would they still be so affectionate towards Yao Mowan?
Mianmian? It’s not a good feeling to be misunderstood and scorned by everyone!
"I'm afraid that Kidaozi is unwilling to help?" Wuming thought that he was in Yanchi Country and he was not qualified to talk to Kidaozi.
"Is Leng Bingxin the only disciple of Ghost Daozi?" Huan Luo sneered coldly, her eyes as cold as cones.
"Wu Ming obeys! It's just Mei Ji..." Wu Ming looked at Huan Luo anxiously.
"Don't worry, with this holy lady here, Ye Hongyi won't dare to make any mistakes." Huan Luo glanced at Wu Ming and made a promise.
Returning to Juxian Tower, Mei Ji felt that her whole body was weak, and the scenery in front of her was shaky and she could not see clearly.
"Uh... Mei... Mei Ji..." The winding red dress floated in front of Mei Ji's eyes. Yan Nansheng never dreamed that he would meet Mei Ji, his popular enemy, here, and his legs suddenly felt numb.
"I'm sorry..." What Yan Nansheng didn't expect was that Mei Ji didn't even realize his existence. She just pushed him away with her hands and continued walking forward, and there was clearly a table in front of her.
"Are you okay?" Yan Nansheng is not a grudge-bearing person, and in principle, he and Mei Ji have some connections, so when he saw Mei Ji's expression was abnormal, Yan Nansheng was a gentleman and ran away without running.
"It's okay... I can't have anything happen... I can't..." When she was buried in Thousand Faces, Mei Ji swore over and over again that if she couldn't kill Ye Hongyi in life, she would turn into a ghost and tear Ye Hongyi to pieces in death.
"It's really nothing!" Looking at Mei Ji who was unconscious on the ground, Yan Nansheng shook his head helplessly, and then carried Mei Ji back to the room.
At night, on the roof of Juxian Tower, Ye Junqing found Yao Mowan who had been sitting there for a long time.
"This is for you." Ye Junqing's body was still very weak, so when he handed the lifelike wooden sculpture to Yao Mowan, he almost fell down. Fortunately, Yao Mowan held him in hand and prevented him from rolling down.
"Did you make it?" Looking at the wooden sculpture in her hand that looked exactly like hers, Yao Mowan's lips curved slightly.
"Well, do you like it?" A knowing smile appeared on Ye Junqing's pale face.
"When did you do it?" Yao Mowan looked at Ye Junqing sensitively, her face becoming solemn for a moment.
"This afternoon!" Ye Junqing said truthfully. If Ye Junqing remembered correctly, this should be the hundredth Yao Mowan's wood carving in his hand. In the past three months, he has used this
Comfort yourself from the pain of lovesickness.
"Why are you doing this when you are so weak!" The solemn look on Yao Mowan's face suddenly disappeared. Since it was this afternoon, he did it according to his own appearance. It is true that Yao Mowan knew that he and the person in everyone's eyes
People look the same, but she still feels taboo.
"I did it when I had nothing to do. If you like it, Jun Qing will make one for you every day." Seeing that Yao Mowan couldn't put it down, Ye Junqing slowly sat down next to Yao Mowan, and his eyes fell on the beauty as tenderly as water.
"Are you very free? If you have nothing to do, go downstairs and pick up the guests!" Yao Mowan said, and Ye Junqing suddenly broke out in a big drop of cold sweat.
"Ahem! What I mean by this shopkeeper is to go downstairs to receive guests, play flute and dance sword, etc.!" Yao Mowan realized that her words were wrong and explained immediately.
"Okay, from now on Jun Qing will listen to the boss's orders. Whatever you say, Jun Qing will do!" In fact, life like this is good, down-to-earth and heart-warming. If he and Mo Wan can live an ordinary life like this, they will be happy.
But such peaceful days were probably coming to an end. When Ye Junqing lowered his eyes, a flash of light flashed across his face.
"Are you kidding? You are the King of Chu, the king of a country. Wan'er dare not leave you here to waste." Yao Mowan gently stroked the wood carving in her hand, feeling a touch of sweetness in her heart, but this sweetness did not seem to be real.
"This is easy to handle. With just a word from the shopkeeper, Jun Qing can pass the throne to someone else at any time. He will give up the country for the sake of the shopkeeper!" Ye Junqing really thought like this. She just wanted to uncover all the conspiracy and just wanted to do it for the sake of the boss!
After the country was settled, he gave up the throne and lived in seclusion in the mountains with Yao Mowan, or opened a shop or did any business.
"Is this what you said?" Yao Mowan turned around, her clear eyes shining brightly.
"Jun Qing said, I will never break my promise!" Looking at that elegant and beautiful face, Ye Junqing's heart gradually sank, and his body leaned over.
The misty moonlight shrouded the quiet Xinxiang, and the silvery light made people feel like they were in a fairyland. Everything became unreal. Yao Mowan watched helplessly as Ye Junqing's thin lips touched her cherry mouth,
He forgot to dodge for a moment, and he succeeded like this!
"I can't see this, how can Yao Mowan be worth Ye Junqing's life in exchange for it?" Behind Qi Canglan, Huan Luo gloated at Ye Junqing's kiss on the roof, smiling wantonly.
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His heart seemed to be tied with a stone, slowly sinking into the deadliest and darkest corner of the seabed. His chest was invaded by the salty sea water, and Qi Canglan felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.
The moon-like silver hair was blowing gently in the wind, drawing a faint arc. She was a beautiful person, but her heart felt as if it was being twisted by red-hot iron pliers. Qi Canglan has been struggling with what kind of thing she thinks of Yao Mowan.
Such feelings, until now, he knew, it turned out that he fell in love with a pariah! And he also loved in such a humble way!