The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 105 does not know that it does not mean that it does not happen.

“Wang Ye’s eavesdropping on Mo Zhen’s words?” Yao Mozhen calmly turned to look at the night Junqing. Under the sun, the blue-colored Hua Chang was faintly faint, and the night of the night was like a fairy, making people feel convinced. . Yao Mozhen always knew the power and domineering of the night Junqing. No matter how many times he would be in the battlefield, he would not know how many times he would win the night. This Jiangshan should have been sitting.

"Okay! You haven't answered my question yet! Yao Mozhen, do you know that Zhaoqing took away the treasury silver when he left, and the number is considerable. Everything you have done has shaken the foundation! You are in the end Why!" The night is clear and the voice is cold, and the sorrow is angry.

"Wang Yeh’s own work should be counted, do you need Mo Zhen to explain?” Every time I heard the night Junqing maintain the court and maintain the night game, Yao Mozhen felt that he was unforgivable. The original thing was in the past. She owes this man too much.

"Don't tell the king, everything you do is for the king!" Night Jun Qing picked up the eyebrows, and he wanted to see, how Yao Mozhen took things to his head this time.

"Wang Ye first look at this word." Yao Mozhen looked awe-inspiring, and then handed the word to the night Junqing. The night Jun Qing suspicion took over the word 笺, the above content makes the night Junqing horrified.

"Is this really written by Fu Ning?" The night Junqing's eyebrows are wrinkled, and the tone is questionable.

"Otherwise? With this word alone, the emperor has enough reason to copy the government. When the prince and the sages are exposed to the world, the prince will not know why the emperor left you. Royal Palace? With this reason, the DPRK military wants to protect you, it is difficult to go to heaven. Mo Zhen knows that Wang Ye will have a life and death, but he can be sentenced on charges of adultery. Wang Ye really does not matter, even if Wang Ye does not care, can be Yin Xian What about Zhaoqing? Is it full of gates? Why are they innocent! These princes don’t care?” Yao Mo’s whispered whispers, saying that the night was clear and speechless.

"This king... The king does not know that Yin Xian will write such a word." Ye Junqing wanted to explain, but found that in front of Yao Mozhen, his language was weak.

"I don't know if it doesn't happen! This is something that Wang Ye owes to a person. If the prince is fine, Mo Yan will leave!" Yao Mozhen snorted and immediately left with Tingyue. Until Yao Mozhen went far away, the night Junqing was still a head of paste, he was accused of questioning, how did he still owe her a favor?

For a moment, the night Junqing suddenly thought, the reason why Yao Mozhen lived in this world, would it be special to him! It seems necessary to take a look at Yao Mo's eight characters to study the cracking method.

Tingyue followed the master's son, and the worship of Yao Mozhen in the bottom of his heart was like a torrent of water. For example, the Yellow River broke through the levees, she never knew that the eloquence of the master was so subtle, whether it was the long-time squad, or the prestige Yan Nanzhen, in this convenient, never took advantage of it.

Outside the gate to the palace, Liu Xing happened to ran over.

"Liu Wake up to see the goddess!"

"Talk inside." Yao Mozhen nodded slightly, then turned and stepped into the main hall.

"Qi禀 Niangniang, since the day of Dou Li's troubles, the master sent Yao Guanjia to investigate Yao Yu's affairs. When he learned that Yao Yu was not a biological person, he was seriously ill, but the two men told Yao Guanjia to find a few. The matchmaker, listening to the news from the government, the lord seems to have the meaning of four rooms." Liu Xing reported according to the actual report.

"Oh, he is afraid that he wants his son to be crazy, and there is movement in Yao Suzhen?" Yao Mo is so cold, if the fourth room gives birth to his son, if he is a daughter, he does not know what will happen. Maybe she should have a hundred ideas.

"Li Yan has turned her back to Huaqing Palace on the past two days and has not come out. The Mingyu around her has only entered the imperial kitchen during the three meals a day. The rest of the time is in the Huaqing Palace. I have not seen other places. "Liang Xing, according to Yao Mozhen's instructions, has already recruited his own eyeliner in this harem.

"Know it." Yao Mozhen slightly curled his head, then retired Liu Xing and Tingyue, went to the inner room to sleep alone, solved the two pillars of 桓, 庾, who is the next turn? She needs to be careful.

The dinner was very good. When Jun Qing called out the quicksand, Yao Mozhen couldn’t help but feel that there was a good brother in the night. According to Yin Xue, after the surrender of wind and rain, the first-class concealed guardian of Fengyu Villa is only four, and quicksand is one of them.

"Wang Ye is showing off to Mo Zhen? Do you want to call Yin Xue?" Yao Mozhen calmly looked at the sand, a night dress, looks good and handsome, no expression on his face, just the light of the eyes But people dare not take a nap.

"Raining sand, retreat!" Night Junqing does have the meaning of showing off, but does not want to be robbed of the limelight by Yao Mozhen, who does not know the weight of Yin Xue, she needs to hit people like this! Night Junqing is very dissatisfied.

"The subordinates retire." The quicksand has made the shackles of the shackles. Yao Mozhen tried to find out where the quicksand lurked, but only saw the shadows flashing, and the quicksand could no longer be traced.

"Wang Ji remembers not to blame Mo Yan for a person?" For all good things, Yao Mozhen has always been yearning for.

"If the king gives it back to you, he will not give you the quicksand! Yao Mozhen, you have Yin Xue and the thunder and lightning around you! The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, there is a limit to greed! You are not afraid Staying dead!" With Yao Mozhen for so long, Yao Mozhen is just a look, the night Jun Qing knows what she wants. At this moment, Yan Nanxuan’s grief and anger at the moment when Yao Mozhen’s swindling sands was faint.

"Wang Ye is too sensitive, Mo Zhen has always been the beauty of adults, never wins people." Yao Mo Yan shrugged his mouth and shouted.

"You are really humble." Night Jun Qing gave Yao Mozhen a white eye. For Yao Mozhen's sentence, he did not even believe in a punctuation!

Just then, Liu Xing knocked on the door.

"What is it?" Yao Mozhen concealed the looseness of his eyes and said awe.

"Back to the maiden, the slave has just got the news. Three days later, the prince of Qi State will be able to seal the cold to the big Chu." If it is not important news, Liu Xing will not interrupt the dinner of the master and the prince.

The authorities are fascinated, bystanders are clear, these days, Liu Xing profoundly realized that the master is different from the prince of the Su, seemingly cold-faced, but the bones are not. Whenever I saw Yao Mozhen staring at the back of Jun Junqing, Liu Xing would have a feeling of deja vu, and that feeling would be exactly the same as that of the three ladies who silently stared at him. Liu wakes up and hopes that the master can be happy. He knows that the person who can make the master happy is definitely not the emperor of today!

"Feng Yi Han... I know, you should retire first." Yao Mozhen waved thoughtfully, and after Liu Xing left, he slowly fell into meditation.

"This king has seen several faces with Feng Yihan. This person has a generous personality and is generous. If he is enthroned, he will be a generation of Renjun." Night Junqing thinks of this person, it is difficult to conceal the sigh.

"He wants to go to the throne, and he has to have a life to go back and say." Yao Mozhen couldn't help but smile.

"What do you mean by this?"

"Wang Ye thinks that his personality is bold and generous, and those are just appearances. In fact, he is careful and careful, and he is cautious! If not, will he live to the present?" Yao Mozhen gently shook his head, and his eyes were somewhat pitiful.

"How do you say this?" Night Junqing’s remarks about Yao Mozhen are extremely puzzling.

"Feng Yihan is the eldest son, but it is also released after Qi, but after Qi has passed away for many years, now Qihougong Huayu is in power, and the son of Hua Tuo is first exposed, so he is very fond of Qi Wang, whether it is Qi Wang or Qi Guohua. Hey, even the seal, wants to abolish the prince of Feng Yihan, and can preserve the position of the prince in such an embarrassing environment. It can be seen that this person’s mind is extraordinary.” Yao Mozhen’s awkwardness is open, and his singer is as bright as a star. .

"Even so, how do you decide that he is so fierce?" Looking at the eyes that are as dazzling as the night stars, the night is clear and the heart is moving. At this moment, Yao Mozhen, the deity is like that. Similar, especially the movements of contemplation and contemplation, it is no different from Mo Xinsi. For a moment, the night Jun Qing even felt that he was sitting in front of him, his innocence, as if he had never left.