"That bead is called 'Yuan Sheng', and Sikong Mu also has one in his hand. This bead is the antidote to Phoenix Tears, so Mo Wan drinks your blood." Yao Mowan's implicit meaning was that he had already known about his
True identity.
"Oh, it turns out that Canglan has been kept in the dark all this time..." Qi Canglan lowered his eyes, and a hint of bitterness overflowed at the corners of his lips. It was just a lowered eyebrow, but it burned Yao Mowan's heart. She owed too much.
Now even if I want to pay it back, I don’t know where to start.
"Mo Wan, let me offer you a drink. The past events, who was right and who was wrong, are all just a blur in the clouds. Let's not worry about it too much." Yao Mowan started to pay tribute, feeling as if his throat was spitting fire. He treated Yao Mowan.
Mo Wan put down the wine glass, Qi Canglan pursed her thin lips slightly, hesitated for a moment and then drank it all in one gulp.
"How can Canglan let Wan'er drink alone? This wine contains intestinal poison, and Canglan won't even blink." Qi Canglan's words made Yao Mowan feel guilty, as if the man in front of her had already guessed what was in the wine.
poisonous.
"There is no intestinal poison, the high priest thinks too much..." Yao Mowan suppressed her embarrassment and explained quietly.
"Yes or not, it just depends on how much Canglan holds in your heart. Coincidentally, this is what Canglan wants to know." Qi Canglan picked up the jug and filled a cup, then drank again without waiting for Yao Mowan to speak.
In the belly.
Yao Mowan was speechless, silently staring at the man in front of her, feeling a pinprick pain somewhere in her heart. The handsome man was already slightly drunk at this moment, but he was still persistent and drank a whole bottle of wine into his stomach.
, what does he want to prove?
"Does the high priest really think that Wan'er will poison the wine?" Looking at Qi Canglan with blurred eyes, the corners of Yao Mowan's eyes became moist.
"If it was for Ye Junqing, would you do it..." Qi Canglan murmured, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, and his body swayed onto the stone table.
The wind picked up and ruffled a pool of clear water under the pavilion. Yao Mowan slowly stood up and covered Qi Canglan with the cloak she was wearing.
"No matter who it is for, Wan'er will not poison you. It's just some strong wine mixed with intoxicants and you will sleep for two days. Lancang, thank you..." Yao Mowan held Qi Canglan's hanging arm.
She went to the stone table and let him sleep more comfortably. Her heart suddenly ached. This was the only thing she had ever done for Qi Canglan.
Seeing Qi Canglan being put down by Yao Mowan, Diao Diao in the dark hurriedly stepped forward.
"Stop being sensational, Han Jinyi and the others are already waiting at the west gate. I'll take you there!" As Diao Diao spoke, he put the clothes in his arms on Yao Mowan and pushed and pulled him out of the pavilion.
Looking back in a hurry, Qi Canglan under the stars and moon, with her long silver hair, dazzling the sky and the earth, became the eternal scenery in Yao Mowan's heart.
Under Diao Diao's cover, Yao Mowan finally arrived outside the west city gate. At this moment, two carriages were hidden in the woods. When Diao Diao arrived with Yao Mowan, Ye Junqing was the first to jump out of the carriage.
The familiar face, but not the calm and calm mood at that time, Ye Junqing strode in front of Yao Mowan, and before Yao Mowan could stand firm, he took Yao Mowan into his arms.
"Mo Wan, I'm sorry, I lost you... again and again... Jun Qing swears that in this life, Jun Qing will never let go of your hand until he dies! How will Jun Qing live if he loses you again!
"Ye Junqing's voice was full of tears, and tears flowed down her cheeks to Yao Mowan's snowy neck. The hot tears burned Yao Mowan's heart.
"Jun Qing... Mo Wan misses you so much... I really miss you so much!" Yao Mowan hugged Ye Junqing tightly with her hands hanging on both sides, unbridledly confiding the pain of parting.
"Let's go, it will be bad if someone finds out!" Diao Diao knew that Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing were excited at this time, but now was really not the time to fall in love.
"Yes, Diao Diao, you get in the car too!" On one side, Han Jinyi stretched out his hand to pull Diao Diao, but Diao Diao dodged it.
"Jinyi...I'm sorry, I can't go with you! But don't worry, I will find you as long as I have the chance! Mo Wan, goodbye!" Diao Diao didn't even give Han Jinyi a chance to speak, and jumped up,
In an instant it disappeared into the night.
"Why?" Looking at Diao Diao's disappearing figure, Han Jinyi's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Jin Yi, after all, Sikong Mu is the relative who raised Diao Diao from childhood to adulthood. If Diao Diao is allowed to leave like this, she won't be able to pass her test. But don't worry, Diao Diao said that as long as everything here is arranged, she will definitely succeed.
I will come to Dongzhou to find you!" Yao Mowan withdrew from Ye Junqing's arms and stared at Han Jinyi.
"Really... let's go quickly, we finally got out, we can't let all our efforts go to waste." Han Jinyi suppressed the disappointment in his heart and urged.
The two carriages left the woods at the fastest speed and headed towards Yi County, which is closest to the seaside. The carriages rolled forward. In the carriages, Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing sat looking at each other, Han Jinyi, Di Feng, Feng Yi
Han Ze was sitting in another carriage, and the driver was a close confidant of Diao Diao. Firstly, they were familiar with the road, and secondly, if something happened, they could send a signal to Diao Diao.
"Mo Wan, I'm sorry! Jun Qing should have dug out his eyes, he didn't recognize you! This is the third time, isn't Jun Qing useless?" Ye Junqing finally couldn't restrain his feelings and rushed fiercely.
He walked to Yao Mowan, held Yao Mowan tightly in his arms, and growled in annoyance.
"Yeah, I'm so angry. How could you not recognize it's me!" In memory, Ye Junqing's chest was broader and stronger than it is now. Today's Ye Junqing has lost too much weight.
"If there is another time, Jun Qing will gouge out these eyes! Mo Wan... Jun Qing misses you so much..." Ye Junqing hugged Yao Mowan tightly. Perhaps because of the tight relationship, Yao Mowan felt a little
He was out of breath, as if Ye Junqing wanted to crush himself into pieces and put it in his heart.
"That can't be done, Mo Wan will be disgusted if you lose your appearance." Yao Mowan's slender eyelashes were curled up, and Yao Mowan silently stared at Ye Junqing's face. Her resolute cheeks gradually took on the color of bronze, and her cheekbones
The bones are slightly protruding. In order to find himself, Ye Junqing has suffered a lot in this year.
"Then let's not gouge it out... Anyway, Jun Qing will never let go of your hand, and he will never let you lose it again! Mo Wan, forgive Jun Qing for being blind, okay?" Ye Junqing's tone was gentle and seemed to be capable.
Squeeze out the water, and the soft light in your eyes is like moonlight.
"Mo Wan is still Mo Wan, but Jun Qing seems to have become more girly. After all..." Yao Mowan smiled on her lips, and tears quietly fell from the corners of her eyes. The kiss came overwhelmingly, and Yao Mowan's words
Gagged it back in his mouth.
Hot and strong breathing filled the entire carriage. Ye Junqing touched Yao Mowan's lips passionately, and his palms touched Rumo's hair, forcing Yao Mowan to stick to her body, and the fragrance lingered in her breath.
Lingering, Ye Junqing's lips left Yao Mowan's swollen lips and licked the tears rolling down her delicate cheeks. He knew that Mowan was crying.
After a long time, Yao Mowan nestled in Ye Junqing's arms, feeling the long-lost tenderness.
"Jun Qing, let me ask you something. If Yao Mowan dies, will Sheng Wan'er..."
"No! Jun Qing only has Yao Mowan in his heart. If Mowan is dead, what's the point of Jun Qing's life..." Yao Mowan was about to speak, but Ye Junqing guessed what she was thinking.
"I knew you thought so! Otherwise, I wouldn't have told you that I was still alive! Jun Qing, if you commit suicide like this, what's the point of everything Mo Wan has done!" Yao Mowan raised her eyes angrily, glaring resentfully.
Xiang Yejunqing.
"Mo Wan, you once told Jun Qing that everything you did was to give Jun Qing a beautiful land, right?" Ye Junqing didn't care about Yao Mowan's angry eyes and looked away from Yao Mowan gently.
There is a messy strand of black hair in front of the forehead.