The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 476, do not do, never stop

"Do not do, two endless, killing Chu Mobei!" Night Jun Qingyan succinctly explained his own tricks, everyone heard the sound, the lips and corners were hooked twice in a strange posture, and then fell. Is this a trick? This is not a digging grave! You are the vegetarian of the 300,000 army in Kinmen!

In the evening, the moon is star-studded, the stars are a little bit, and occasionally the clouds pass by, covering a moonlight.

“What are you thinking?” Yao Mozhen didn’t want to come over. It’s obvious that when Jun Junqing was sitting alone in the pavilion, he felt distressed. After going through the Nanqiang trip, her relationship with the night Junqing was closer, just now. This kind of situation, really does not allow them to have a good time, and in Yao Mozhen, she does not want to clear this relationship too clearly, after all, the big hatred has not been reported, she really did not have this thought.

"Mo Mo, do you think this king is incompetent?" At this moment, the night Jun Qing, dressed in a blue robes, leans against the pillars of the pavilion, the long hair of the ink is light with the wind, and the handsome face is plated. Moonlight, the beauty is suffocating.

"Why did Wang Ye think so?" Yao Mozhen bypassed the pavilion and sat down to the opposite side of the night, and the cherry lips twitched a touch of curvature.

"Since the original flag has been raised to the present, every time there is a crisis, you are in front of the king to solve the problem for the king. We are likely to come to the present. Now, in the north of the desert, the army of 300,000 forces you to marry, and the king is in a hurry. I couldn’t think of a way to save you. Sometimes the king is thinking, if you sacrifice your happiness because of revenge, even if the king has killed the night game, he will not be happy!” Qingyue’s voice is thick. Self-blame, the night Junqing speaks, cover his face with his sleeves, and when he is carrying it, the night's tears like two lasagna have already fallen to the coffin.

"The big sister will not be happy, but I don't know, but Mo Zhen must be unhappy. As Wang Ye said, Mo Zhen has done a lot for the prince. Wang Ye can only rely on **** to flow for Mo Zhen. Tears!" Yao Mozhen hearted for a moment, suddenly smelled a **** smell, the mood suddenly deteriorated.

"No.....No! There is no ginger!" When the night was clear and the throat was gone, Yao Mozhen turned and walked out of the pavilion.

"Mo Mo, don't go, this king can explain." See Yao Mo's anger, when the night Jun Qing Deng got up and chased it out.

"Explain what? Explain why Wang Ye didn't sleep in the middle of the night, where is the fun?" Yao Mo angered and looked at the night Junqing, but saw the night Junqing's eyes flooded, although the appearance was poor, but he saw Yao Mozhen More and more angry.

"This is the idea of ​​Ben Lei. He said that the tears of the king are magic weapons. Mo Zhen, the king did not want to lie to you, but Chu Mobei came to the forefront, and the king is really afraid that you will promise him! Believe it or not, this king You can give up the original, give up Jeju, give up revenge, but can't give up on you..." When the night Jun Qing talked, the tears flowed, the eyes kept screaming, and the sleeves were wiped from time to time. The result can be imagined.

"Wang Ye used not to be so lyrical?" With Yao Mozhen's understanding of the night Junqing, although this tear has the falsification of ingredients, but the night is not a person who is eloquent, so his words still make Yao Mozhen very useful.

"This king does not want to cry, but ... can't stop!" Night Junqing has no time to care about Yao Mozhen's expression, his hands keep blinking.

"Wang? Grandpa, are you okay?" Feeling the abnormality of the night Jun, Yao Mozhen was anxious, and reached out to open the sleeves of the night squinting eyes. By moonlight, Yao Mozhen clearly saw the night Junqing. The eyes swollen into walnuts.

"It hurts, Mo Zhen, the king's eyes hurt..." So on the second day, the night Junqing eyes wrapped in white gauze, life can not take care of themselves, and Ben Lei was sent to sweep the three-month huts.

Two days after the brewing, Chu Mobei appeared again in front of Yao Mozhen, and at this time, our Queen Empress was in a daze.

"It's weird. My sister likes mice. My sister likes cats. Are you sure that you and Yao Moxin are playing in a mother's womb?" Chu Mobei still has a purple robe, but his eyes are less arrogant and more arrogant. A little bit gentle.

"Otherwise?" Yao Mozhen put away his thoughts and coveted the fur of the floc.

"This Prince has always felt that Yao Moxin's mother should be a gentle and virtuous, wise and calm everyone." Can teach such a good daughter, her mother must not be a mortal.

"What about the mother of the palace?" I have to admit that the topic of Chu Mobei really raised the interest of Yao Mozhen.

"Asked to ask, did the mother of Chu learn witchcraft?" Chu Mobei said, Yao Mozhen suddenly put the cat scratching people. by! Actually, her mother is a witch! You are a witch, your family is a witch.

"Why should you be angry after the Chu, this Prince is boasting you!" Chu Mobei did not care, and slowly sat down on the opposite side of the stone table, taking the teapot.

"Oh?" Yao Mozhen did not agree.

"After the Chu, I have never heard of a good man and not paying for it. The evil will be a thousand years! I believe that this Prince will have a long life!" In the impression of Yao Mozhen, this is the first time that Chu Mobei praised her, although this The true meaning of the sentence is open to question, but Yao Mozhen still resists the urge to run away.

"Don't dare to act, compared to His Royal Highness, Mo Zhen is short-lived." Yao Mozhen was careless.

"Cough... That..... Yao Mozhen, what do you think of this Prince?" It’s hard to tell the story of "Mo Mou" to Chu Mobei.

"Which aspect does the prince say?" Yao Mozhen talked and squatted down to the north of Chu Mobei.

"This prince is absolutely no problem in that aspect, no need to comment!" Chu Mobei righteousness is strict.

"Well, Mo Zhen believes that Yin Xiong told everyone." Yao Mozhen snickered.

"Then you said that there is something in this prince that you are not satisfied with?" Chu Mobei felt that he was embarrassed Yao Mozhen, in his opinion, there is no answer to this question.

"His Royal Highness is determined to answer Mo Zhen? Guarantee not to retaliate?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows, Fox questioned. But when you see Chu Mobei nod, Yao Mozhen is not welcome,

"In terms of Mo Yan's aesthetic, the height of His Royal Highness can be increased by about three centimeters. The ratio of upper and lower body is OK, but it is definitely not the proportion of gold. The eye is picking up and the brow is in the eye. Jiarong is good, but the middle and upper class still can't stand it. Well, the lips are thinner, the nose is higher, and there is a suspicion of a wife, but the Prince of the Prince can be relieved, and his son, Prince Edward, must be a three-year-old. When you are casual, you can survive if you have a hard life. To say that the best of the height of Your Royal Highness is the pair of Yuanbao, the lucky side, but unfortunately..." Yao Mozhen talks about this. The seven-year-old Qi, who is already in the middle of the desert, has smoked.

"Yao Mozhen! This Prince is the first beautiful man in Datun!" Chu Mobei was hit.

"Excuse me, the aesthetics of the people of Daxu are really very problematic." Yao Mou got this conclusion, and when he was raised again, Chu Mobei ran away.

Until the figure of Chu Mobei faded out of his sight, Yao Mozhen only called Yin Xue out.

"Master, it is not the way to drag it down again?" Yin Xue looked at Yao Mozhen.

"This palace does not want to, but the battle of Jeju is vividly in sight. Cao Kun and the big Zhou are attacking each other. Jeju is almost completely annihilated. Now Cao Kun must wait for the opportunity. If Jinmen sends troops, he will definitely come over and join in the fun. Da Zhou still has The Qixia coalition forces restrict, ask the whole continent, who dares to compete with Daxie? So in any case, this palace can not let Chu Mobei find the reason for sending troops." Yao Mozhen looked dignified.

"Yu Xuexue bluntly, Yin Xue always thought that Chu Mobei was annoying to the master." In Yin Xue’s opinion, if Chu Mobei had a little bit of meaning to Yao Mozhen, he would not be so under the original Mingyue Gorge. Heavy hand.

"He is also very annoying now." Yao Mozhen does not deny this.

"Then why should he marry his master?" Yin Xue was thinking.