The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 280 is not unwilling, it is not understood.

"Let you see indifferent, but..."

"Princes of the Prince are relieved. For the things of Mingyuexia, Mo Zhen only said that those thieves who did not have long eyes did not know, and they dared to stop the robbery of the guests of His Royal Highness, and did not care for the most precious brother of His Royal Highness. Will fall into a **** end." Before the opening of the Chu Mobei, Yao Mozhen has already thought about the rhetoric.

"You are willing to say this?" Chu Mobei expressed doubts about Yao Mozhen's character.

"Nature is conditional." Yao Mozhen really did not bear the hope of the north of the desert.

"Speak up and listen." Chu Mobei took a deep breath, and the feeling of being led by the nose made him very uncomfortable. Silent, Yao Mozhen turned to look at Tingyue, Tingyue was the heart of the gods, and immediately took out a volume of the book from his arms, respectfully handed to the front of the desert.

Chu Mobei looked at the brocades that Tingyue handed up, and thought about it for a while before letting Baili take it over and spread it on the table.

The enthusiasm of a cup of tea has passed, and the eyes of Chu Mobei are still staring at the script, and their eyebrows are tangled.

"Imperial Prince is not willing?" Yao Mozhen did not have patience.

"I don't want to, I don't understand." Chu Mobei moved his eyes from the script to the face of Yao Mozhen. The charm of the charm is full of doubts.

"No, there is no typo, the statement is very smooth, Mo Zhen checked several times after writing." Yao Mozhen knows that Chu Mobei is not the intention, but still deliberately horrified.

"You are now the Queen of the Big Chu, the head of the first house, the singer of the phoenix, the position of the woman in the world, you have been in the bag, the more the night of the king, the more you see like a pearl, even the stars in the sky can not wait Pick it up for you, this Prince really can't think of it, what reason do you have to betray him?" The book clearly stated that the day of the big Chu guilty, Daxu needs to borrow 100,000 soldiers to cheer. The so-called cheering is to stand and drink, not to fight.

"Is the Prince guessing who will help him?" Yao Mozhen put away the banter in his eyes, looking at the north of the desert.

"In addition to the night Junqing, there will be other people!" Chu Mobei snorted.

"Night Junqing is a beautiful man who is well known by the people of Dachu. When Mo Zhen is still waiting for the words, he has been coveting him for a long time." Yao Mozhen put on a flower-like look, and the light shines.

"This is your reason?" Chu Mobei wants to vomit blood.

"Is this reason not enough?" The anger is rushing to the crown, and the example of the red-faced disaster is innumerable. She seems to be so good for the night Junqing.

"It's not good. If the Prince doesn't want to sign it?" Chu Mobei sighed with relief, and his slender fingers tapped the stack of books on the table, lazy.

"There is no guarantee that there will be no gibberish in front of Xiao Wang. The Prince may not know that Mo Zhen’s ability to tell a story can be great. If you make your brothers look down, what’s the same thing in the room? I don’t know if you have given me a chance.” Yao Mo’s paler face floated with a faint smile.

"If his Japanese prince sent troops to help 100,000, what good is it?" Chu Mobei naturally is not so easy to compromise.

"In exchange for brother Xiongdi Gong." Yao Mozhen once again stressed. Just want to drink two sounds and you want to benefit. You are the opening of the temple! Yao Mozhen did not agree.

"Cough cough..." Chu Mobei side, Baili suddenly smiled and endured the internal injury, it really is Yao Moxin's sister, knowing the truth that the dying person does not pay for life.

"What you mean is that this Prince has no choice!" Chu Mobei is very clear, if he does not agree now, Yao Mozhen is very likely to break the cans, which is greatly unfavorable to him.

At this moment, Yao Mozhen would like to stand up and point to the nose of Chu Mobei to tell him that he really has no choice now, but Yao Mozhen thinks that the person should be low-key, and her wounds are somewhat painful, and she is afraid of cracking.

In desperation, Chu Mobei was forced to leave his name on the script. Yao Mozhen smiled slightly, and then ordered Tingyue to take back the script.

"It’s cheap, you should go back!” Chu Mobei looked cold to Yao Mozhen, and his tone was extremely unfriendly.

"Troublely ask, where is the room of Chu Moxin?" Yao Mozhen ignored the north and turned to look at Baili.

"Go left and turn left, the third room." Yao Mo screamed and raised a smile of Can Ruo Chunhua, and immediately left the main hall under the help of Ting Yue.

"Would you die if you don't speak? Tell her what to do!" When Yao Mozhen left, Chu Mobei went to Baili.

"Return to His Royal Highness, if you can't see the little prince, she is afraid that she will not give up." The hundred miles are really the truth.

"Yao Mozhen, a good Yao Mozhen!" Chu Mobei hated his teeth and cut the case.

"His Royal Highness, that book?" Baili was careful to look at the north of the desert.

"Is there a jade on it? Is there a year or a month? Nothing, the prince is lending her to her!" Chu Mobei coldly squats, so that the people who have suffered from this prince have not yet been born!

Leaving the main hall, Ting Yue couldn't wait to take a pill from his arms and sent it to Yao Mo's mouth.

"This pill is Li Zhun's, and it is said that when the girl is hurt, she can eat a grain, which can alleviate the pain." Looking at Yao Mo's miserable white snow, Tingyue was distressed.

"Li Zhun has a heart. You are waiting outside, and the palace will go in." Outside the door, several of the guards of Loulan are also outside. Although Tingyue is worried, he can also know the temper of the master. Now he looses Yao Mo's hand.

And when Yao Mozhen entered the door, there was only one person in Kubuzhe, and Loulan Wang did not know when he had left.

"Mo婉 sister!" Seeing Yao Mozhen, Kubuzhe left the bed when he arrived and greeted him.

"You... what are you doing! The injury is so heavy, why don't you know how to lie down and rest! What are the slaves doing? How can you get out of bed? Come and lie here." At the moment of seeing Yao Mozhen, Chu Moxin still took care of his wounds and suddenly got up. Fortunately, he was stopped by Yao Mozhen, and he would not get out of bed.

"You are a little idiot, why are you so impulsive, if you are dead, what should I do?" The scene suddenly appeared in front of him, Yao Mozhen could not help but cry, holding the hand of Chu Moxin’s hand more than.

"Yes! You are not saying that your martial arts are very powerful? How can you not even beat those people!" On one side, Kubjeer’s tears stopped mad.

"Oh, come again, the woman is really troublesome, she will cry, I know that you are sensational, I don’t know if I thought I was dead!" Chu Moxin looked helplessly to Yao Mozhen and Kubuzher Scratch your head.

"Hey! What is dead? There is a princess in the future, see who dares to let you die!" Kubuzhe licked his tears, put his hands in his waist, and lived off a little shrew.

"Well, you have smashed the philosopher soon, waiting for you to become the son-in-law of Loulan Wang, see who dares to move you a hair!" Yao Mozhen looked at the two children in front of him with joy, and the wound did not feel so It hurts.

"What? Who is the son-in-law?" Chu Moxin looked at Yao Mozhen with his eyes wide open, and Fox questioned.

"Oh, Mo Yan's sister said nothing! This princess is a younger brother!" Kubu Zheer blushes and looks at Yao Mozhen.

"This king is better than you, who is going to be your brother!"