The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 36—The idiot is a treasure.

Seeing that the palace gate was close, Yan Cai’s angry indignation went to Yao Suzhen.

"This sister sings this good show!"

"What do you mean by this? Is it difficult for you to suspect that this palace and that... and Yao Hao colluded with it?" Yao Suzhen suddenly had a dumb feeling of eating Huanglian, she clearly hated Yao Mo and could not wait for Yao Mo Sudden death, but no one believes.

"It's not doubt, it's for sure! Yao Suzhen, you are really good! You have the ability to directly rush to the palace, and take a fool to be a knife!" Yangshao's father squats and holds the military power, and the singer does not converge in the palace. Hey, at this moment, suffer from such grievances, she will never give up.

"Hey, don't forget, this palace is emperor, pay attention to your attitude!" Yao Suzhen did not provoke this thorn in the weekdays, but if it is really smashed, she will not be soft, so my father is a As the prime minister, his own ranks are above the children.

"This is a good attitude in this palace! Yao Suzhen, this is not finished. Since the emperor is not going to be fair, this palace has a way to get it back! Purple cream, let's go!" Yan Caier can not allow Yao Suzhen to refute, time The sleeves left.

"The maiden, I am too overbearing! You just let her?" On one side, the color squirrel looked at the stunned singer, and did not take it.

"How else? The emperor is still inside. Is it difficult to be crazy with her, but it is a clown, and she can’t make any trouble! It’s the emperor, how can I indulge Yao Mozhen, I really don’t understand what the emperor thinks. It’s an idiot, but take her as a treasure!” Yao Suzhen’s hail swept through the white gauze on his hand, and his hatred was on his chest.

In the main hall, the night of the game, Yao Mozhen will help Yao Mozhen to the table, and turn to see the night Junqing.

"Jun Qing also sat." The night game was only opened, and he saw An Shanshan ran in from outside and muttered in the night. The sound of Anshanshan is very light, and Yao Mozhen is trying hard to listen but has not heard a word.

"Hey, hey, there are still things, I will not accompany you tonight, you can rest assured that the fate of the smugglers is guaranteed, no one dares to take it, you will not care about the villain, forgive the Prince, this time, If you don't let him eat here, he is afraid of being hungry!" Night Hung put his face on Yao Mo's cheek, like a child whispering.

"That... well, my son listened to the emperor!" Yao Mozhen hesitated for a long time before he nodded reluctantly.

"Hey! Hey, let's go, eat more, and come see you tomorrow!" The night of the game left Yao Mozhen, turned and walked out of Guanyin Palace.

Waiting for the night to go far, the night Jun Qing is unceremonious sitting at the table, squinting at Yao Mozhen.

"It’s really like it!"

"Wang Ye praised." Yao Mozhen was not warm and open, and the jade finger picked up the purple bamboo carved chopsticks, and gracefully picked up a piece of fish and tasted it. Perhaps it is the relationship of mood, Yao Mozhen thinks that the meal tonight is particularly appetizing. She believes that after her such trouble, she not only provoked the relationship between Yan Caier and Yao Suzhen, but also let the left general and the father confess, the good show finally Opened up, she really looked forward to it.

"This king does not exaggerate what you mean! You should not have heard it?" Night Junqing immediately clarified.

"No? What does that mean?" Yao Mo's beautiful face suddenly turned to the night Junqing, sincere and serious.

The two faces are very close, and even the night Junqing can count the number of eyelashes on Yao Mo's eyes. You can feel a warm breath and even smell the woman. The body is fragrant, light and fragrant, and enchanting.