The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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The ninety-first chapter is used to the yin

Liu Xing did not interrupt Yao Mozhen’s memories and quietly squatted there. At this moment, Yao Mozhen continued:

"If the father could really do the law of Dou Xianglan, then he is still the most respected father of Mo Zhen, but when he learned that the eldest sister had passed away, Yao Zhenting gently raised the sin Xianglan on the ground, and was extremely diligent, even in the presence of Dou Xianglan. From the moment, Yao Zhenting and I Yao Mozhen, there is no relationship at all! Liu Xing, you are the family of Yao, loyal to Yao Zhenting is understandable, but in Yao Zhenting and the Palace In the meantime, you must make choices, including Tingyue. From now on, Yao Mozhen has no relationship with Yao Xiangfu. If you don't agree, you can leave at any time." Yao Mozhen looks calm and deep, like a squat The vast expanse of the night sky is crystal clear.

"Liu Xing is not the family of Yao Xiangfu, Liu Xing is the master of the master, and he will follow the master in his life until he dies!" Liu wakes up with tears and firmly swears.

"The slave is saved by the second lady. She is only loyal to the two ladies and the young lady. As long as the young lady has a word, the slaves are on the sea under the knife and there is no complaint!" Ting Yue fluttered on Yao Mo's side and said it.

Looking at his own Tingyue and Liu Xing, Yao Mozhen is light and comfortable, this layer of paper will be smashed sooner or later, and now it is said that it is open, so that they do not doubt, they are distracted.

"Get up, as for Su Muzi and Yao Yu, this palace has its own way to protect them. You don't have to worry about this." Yao Mozhen stepped forward and slowly warmed up Ting Yue and Liu Xing. Opening.

The dinner was very good. The first thing that the night Junqing stepped into the Guanyin Palace was to aim at the chaise longue and see the smuggling on the lazy squatting before sighing.

"Wang Ye, the meal is ready, the goddess is waiting for you to eat together." Seeing the night Junqing hesitantly standing at the gate of the palace, Ting Yue called when calling.

Waiting for the night, Jun Qing is sitting at the table, and Tingyue knows to fall back. Next to the jade square table, Yao Mo Yu Yu pointed to pick up the jug, slowly got up and walked to the night to clear the side of the body, for a cup of Qiongyao wine.

"You...you shouldn't be poisoned in this wine?" Night Jun Qing picked up his eyebrows and stayed in Guanyin Palace. This is the first time Yao Mozhen has been so friendly. There is a saying that there must be a demon in the event, and Yao Mozhen’s performance is very abnormal now!

"Is Mo婉 so kind?" Yao Mozhen then took a cup for himself.

"Good heart?" The night Junqing was a little messy, and Yao Mozhen’s thoughts were somewhat different from him. If you are poisoned yourself and you are kind, then if you don’t care about yourself, Yao Mozhen can’t really think about it!

"Nature, Mo Zhen didn't want to send Wang Ye to reunite with the big sister. Mo Zhen used to be a child with a bad yin, and he couldn't do good things with adult beauty." Yao Mozhen had prepared a lot of thanks, and wanted to thank the night to save the smugglers. Unfortunately, the first sentence of the night Junqing destroyed the beautiful atmosphere, and the two of you said a word of me.

"Do you not be so mean when you talk, don't you know that people who are sincere in feelings, people should be honest?" Night Jun Qing is speechless, but still holds a glass of wine.

"Sincere? No! Mo Zhen used to only deceive himself and be deceived. Now... Learn to deceive! So the requirements of the prince are also very mean." Yao Mozhen shrugged, shouted, and immediately The wine glass looks at the night Junqing.

For a moment, the night Junqing felt that after hearing this remark, he should go away, but let the night Junqing feel that he was surprised, he actually toasted with Yao Mozhen’s action, followed by Drink the glass of fine wine. It seems that he was really trained by Yao Mozhen.

"Actually... What is your holiday with Li Wei? She seems... I hate you very much." Night Jun Qing put down the glass and turned to look at Yao Mozhen, for a moment, He actually thought that Yao Mozhen was very similar to Mo Xin. Under the bright face, he always seemed to hide the mystery that he could not touch.

"I don't look good, but I will make her hate me more..." Yao Mozhen mentioned the green glazed orchid jug, took a cup and drank it.

"You shouldn't even want to do it to her? She seems to be very miserable now?" Without a child, she lost her glory and fell to a sly, at night, or in the eyes of most people, Yao Suzhen did Very miserable, in the eyes of Yao Mozhen, what is this? Compared to everything she has to bear, these are just as light as a feather.

"Look, Mo Zhen said that you have an affair, you have a hard mouth!" Yao Mo sipped a third glass of wine, then leaned down on the table, licking his head to look at the night, the curled eyelashes glimpsed, The light in it is like a soft wind, and the people who blow it are itching.

"You...what do you see?" The night prince cleared his throat, and the blind man did not dare to look directly at the sight of Yao Mozhen. The whole person seemed very cramped.

"Blushed, it seems that you are guilty!" Yao Mozhen sly lips, a slight smile, the country. The beauty is slight, the cheeks are red, and this situation is a man who will have an idea!

"You...you are not red too! Whoever drinks is not on the head!" When the night Jun Qing Deng, he licked his face and then explained his strength. Looking at the night Junqing's incomprehensible appearance, Yao Mo can't help but laugh.

"Laughing and laughing! Drinking will be blushing, what is funny..." The night Jun Qing face reveals the color, suddenly there is a feeling of being teased, hateful.

Just then, the sound of Tingyue suddenly came from outside the door.

"The Niangniang, the Yinxian School sent a nourishing ginseng soup in the evening." Tingyue is obviously a questioning tone.

"Well, come in." Yao Mozhen took up the banter and just spoke. After the completion of the language, the palace gate opened, the 茜 手提 portable food box, Bi Gongbi respected and walked in.

"The slaves see the Prince, and see Yao Yao." The clear voice was decisive and simple. Yao Mozhen carefully looked at the eve of the night, the four palaces, the most wise, the most savvy, the most meticulous, the lady who was trained by her, is not bad. If it is not today that she accidentally discovered that Fu Ning loves to be in the night, she may leave her to the end.

"Get up." For Yao Mozhen, when she was in a high position, the four palaces were playing tricks more or less behind her, but she did not hate them, people were not doing it, and they were destroyed. Therefore, even if there is no hatred, Yao Mozhen still has to use these four nobles to attack the four major families of Wang Xie, who are behind them, and then shake the foundation of the great Chu, the so-called chaotic world, which is a necessary condition for the night to clear the sky. It is also the only way to send **** to the night.

"Qi Yao Yao, this soup is the cook of my family's special commander's imperial kitchen, with thousands of ginseng as the material, slow fire for three hours, is a very good tonic, also ask the girl to smile." The voice is right.

"That must be a good thing?" Yao Mo's eyes are pure and there is no trace of impurities, and the surprise is naturally revealed. On one side, the night's lips are not easy to draw, and it is really fast!

"It is naturally best to send it to Guanyin Palace." Yu Xi nodded slightly.

"Well, the emperor said, the best thing, you need to use the most needed place, Junqing, you go to hold the flounder, it can now be replenished!" Yao Mozhen sent a naive look to the night Jun Qing, the corner of the lips smacked a touch of the arc, the night Jun Qing only drank the mouth porridge, almost not caught.

"Cough...you...what do you say?" The night Junqing double eyes on Yao Mozhen's peerless face, he deeply felt that Yao Mozhen's face is more harmless. The bottom of my heart is the black belly.

"I am so close to you, you can't hear me! I want you to hug the fox! Come on!" Yao Mozhen spoke, pulling his hands and pulling the night.

"Know it!" The night Jun Qing sighed and sighed, and walked to the chaise longue, and reluctantly held the squid in his arms and walked back to Yao Mozhen.

"What is your name?" Yao Mozhen turned to look at the evening.

"Return to Yao Yao, slaves and eves." The surface of the eve was quiet, but she was amazed. She could not imagine that the princes who had once smashed the clouds and rushed to the battlefield were actually called by a fool. This is simply one of the princes. Insult.

"茜夕, I will take the soup!" Yao Mozhen waved at the evening, and he nodded slightly, and immediately got up and took out the soup in the box. So he looked at the stewed soup for three hours. Livestock! I am glad that the master has not come with me, otherwise I am afraid that I will have Yao Mozhen’s life on the spot!