The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 318 Earth-shattering events

"The younger brother of the lord has done such a terrible event, as a brother, shouldn’t Nanxun come to congratulate him, but Nanxie seems to be not the time." Just think of the time when he met Yao Mozhen in the main hall. The shadow of her face was densely covered, and Yan Nanzheng squeezed the sweat for the night.

"It is not the time, you have disturbed the dream of Junqing." The night Jun Qing did not quench his thirst, simply lifted the pot, but his heart was how much he drank.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Yao Mozhen is waiting for you in the main hall." Yan Nanzhen used to be cold and not hot at night, and he did not care much about his attitude.

"She woke up?" When she heard Yao Mo's name, the night prince cleared the teapot and pushed the door away. Seeing that Junqing is so nervous, Yan Nan can't help but lick his lips, and his eyes are covered with a touch of unclear light.

And said that in the main hall, Yao Mozhen is sitting in danger, clearing the hustle and bustle like the ancient well without waves, deep let the side of the running thunder from time to time.

"Master, the subordinate feels that the bowl of sobering soup..." Ben Thunder looked at Yao Mozhen, but quickly shut up when he met Yao Mojun’s murderous whip corpse, and his heart whispered for ten thousand times. Off, high hanging.

At this moment, the night Junqing rushed in from outside the hall.

"Are you awake? Is it okay?" Even if the drink is drunk, the night Junqing still remembers the scene when Yao Mo was in the magic barrier last night. He was really frightened.

"Nothing is okay, but it is Wang Ye. Mo Zhen listened to Ben Lei and said that Wang Ye had drunk too much wine yesterday, so he personally went to the kitchen to serve Wang Ye with a bowl of sobering soup. Wang Ye first drank it." Just at the moment when Ye Junqing entered the door. Yao Mozhen quickly changed his face, and the glamorous cheeks raised a faint smile, just that smile, let the rushing bones around him. He was watching this bowl of sobering soup with Yao Mo.

"This king is fine, but it is you..." On the occasion of the opening of the night, Yao Mo's sobering soup has been lifted to the lips, seeing Yao Mozhen's face sincere, and the night Junqing is not thin, Yao Mozhen's intention, Immediately over the porcelain bowl, when I want to open my mouth, I see a side of the thunder and mad eyes.

"Ben Lei, is your eyes okay?" The night Jun Qing was holding a hangover soup, and the fox questioned.

"Oh...nothing." Ben Lei was immediately denied by the pressure of Yao Mozhen.

"It’s really okay, if there is something, this palace will give you a good life." Yao Mozhen turned to look at the rushing, and the meaning of the day is very obvious. If he dares to say something, he will have eyes. The danger of blindness.

"Really nothing!" Ben Lei answered with affirmation.

"Wang Ye Mo Li, he drank it first." Yao Mozhen lightly sighed, his eyebrows bent to look at the night Junqing. Night Junqing only had less water to drink, and now there are some dry mouths, and immediately raise his head, and drink the sobering soup in the porcelain bowl.

"Hey! My lord! How do you drink it all!" See the night, the joy of drinking, and rushing to the thigh.

"Oh... spicy... spicy... oh..." At this moment, the night is clear and the face is red, the eyes are tearing, and the throat is as hard as burning. The first few words can still be heard. Later, no one could guess, and the thought was that the throat was swollen to the point where the words were unclear.

"Water! Let the prince take the water!" Seeing the night Junqing expression painful desperate exhalation, Ben Lei immediately rushed to the table and lifted the pot to the front of the night.

Even if the throat is like a fire, the mind of Junqing is still sober. At this moment, looking at the thunder and looking attentively, the night Jun Qing categorically refused to pass the kettle.

"Wang Ye! You are drinking water! You suspect...you look at it!" Ben Lei said nothing, and he snorted and sipped.

"Nothing! Wang Ye, this water is all right! You..." Before the end of the thunder, the night Jun grabbed the kettle, and poured it into his mouth until he drank the water in the pot, and his throat was not better.

"Water!" The hoarse voice sounded like a smashing, screaming, and daring, and immediately sent a pot. After almost three pots, the night Jun Qing was calmed down, and looked angry at Yao Mozhen.

"Why are you bullying people?" After last night, the night Jun Qing felt that Yao Mozhen was not easy, so he decided to treat him with courtesy since then, but now, Jun Junqing feels that he must have eaten last night. The wrong medicine.

"Bullying people? If it wasn't for Wang Ye first, Mo Zhen wouldn't vote for Li, quicksand!" Looking at the expression of the night Junqing scratching his head, Yao Mozhen was somewhat relieved.

"Belongs to the subordinate." The quicksand suddenly appeared, standing respectfully on Yao Mo's side.

"How did the palace return to the room last night?" Yao Mozhen said quietly.

"Returning to the master is the room where the Supreme Prince sent the owner back."

"Why would he send this palace?" Yao Mozhen continued.

"Returning to the master is because the Prince has stunned you personally, and the hand is extremely heavy." Liusha repeated the original book according to the words of the time.

"Just because the king beat you?" Night Jun Qing eyes wide open, unbelievable questioning.

"If the person who is not the starter is the prince, Mo Zhen will definitely not be so punishable." At this moment, Yao Mozhen felt that his heart was very broad.

"Then why don't you ask why the king will hit you?" Night Junqing felt that this chili water was too hot.

"It’s just a fight, and the reason is heavy." Yao Mozhen disapproved.

"Of course it's important! You entered the magic barrier last night. If it wasn't for the king to stun you, would you have the heart to sit here and wonder how to bully the king?" The night prince hated his teeth and his throat still had a feeling of fire.

"Into the magic barrier?" Yao Mozhen Liu Mei slightly pick, immediately look at the quicksand, "Is this palace into the magic barrier last night?"

"Returning to the master, I don't know. The master's life last night was far from guarding. I didn't allow the owner to talk to the prince." The quick answer from the quicksand made Yao Mozhen extremely speechless. At this moment, Yao Mozhen suddenly missed Yin. snow.

The night Jun Qing asked himself not a small belly chicken, but he couldn’t give Yao Mozhen a pepper water, but he was so worried that he didn’t say a word to Yao Mozhen for three days. Every time, Yao Mozhen offered a diligent opening. The night Junqing will be very calm and point to his throat, then wave his hand, without a cloud to leave.

For the reaction of the night Junqing, Yao Mozhen said that if someone complained about her, she would wave her hand, but she must be on the other's face, and she would see it once and kill it.

In the night, the evening wind willow, the moonlight will be paved like a piece of silver, beautiful. Under the arrangement of Yin Xue, Yao Mozhen saw the ambiguity as a meditation.

"How did the old man not expect to meet with the quiet girl here? I don't know the quiet girl, the old man, what is the command?" For the help of the time, the feeling of helplessness, indulge in inexplicable, so I will have more humility when I see you.

"I don't dare to be afraid, just want to give the old generals a clear path." Yao Mozhen still covered the white gauze, and did not show people in the true face, because it is not the time. Outside of Yao, Yao Mozhen is a foolish person. The purpose is that he can return to the night of the game if he needs it.

"Please meditate on the girl."

"Currently, meditation does not blame the old generals. Meditation is actually the person who killed the princes. Now the princes are picking up the flags and fighting against the night. It is necessary to help the wise and brave people like the old generals, if the old generals Willing, you can go to the military camp to go to the night Junqing, and quietly guarantee that the general will be treated with courtesy. Of course, if the general is not willing, the meditation will still abide by the promises of the time, and the generals will be safe and complete." Yao Mozhen’s last sentence, in fact, Retreat into the direction, intends to remind Yan Heng has been the grace of her dripping.