MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 100 Just find someone to follow you!

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The hundredth chapter is to find someone to follow you!

"The old slaves don't dare..." Yao Tuo screamed, screaming.

"The steward is good to Mo Zhen, Mo Zhen remembers in his heart, but Mo Zhen wants to know, when did you know that Mo Zhen regained his mind?" Yao Mozhen reached out and lifted Yao Tu, fox questioned.

"This... When the goddess and Tingyue returned to Yaoxiangfu, the old slaves would see that the goddess was different from before, and then the sorghum was framed to poison the master, and there was a jade heart, and then Adding all kinds of things, the old slaves believe that the goddess is not what it used to be." Yao Tu said according to the facts.

"Fortunately, Yao Xiangfu is not as good as a housekeeper. But Mo Zhen really doesn't know how to do it well." Yao Mozhen was dumbfounded, she guessed it, Yao Tu knew it early.

"The niece is assured, Yao map must be tight-lipped, and will not tell the things that the goddess does not want to know!" Yao Tu heard the sound of Yao Mo's string and resurfaced to the ground.

"The housekeeper is more concerned. If you want to say it already, why should you wait until now? Get up!" Yao Mozhen was satisfied with Yao's reaction.

"The maiden... In fact, the lord... Even for the big lady, I haven’t touched the feelings, so..." Yao Tu followed Yao Zhenting for many years, no matter what, he couldn’t bear to receive a blow.

"So he can ignore his mother's life and let Dou Xianglan poison his mother?" Yao Mozhen said one word, such as frost. Yao Tu is speechless, Yao Zhenting's coolness, in his opinion, is also excessive.

"Some of the grudges are doomed to reconcile, Yao Guanjia, this palace knows your loyalty, but these are the family affairs of Yaofu, do you understand?" Yao Mozhen gathered the grief of his eyes and sighed.

"Old slaves understand..." Yaotu whispered. Yao Mozhen can tell him the truth, it is a great trust to him, this kind of trust, but he can not remind him in front of the lord. Yao Tu can't help but feel that Yao Mozhen's intelligence is just right, so that he has no way out.

Yao Mozhen nodded slightly and then retired Yao. Looking at the back of Yao Tu, Yao Mo's lips evoke an elegant smile. She believes that Yao Tu knows what to do after he has a lot of words.

Returning to the Guanyin Palace, Yao Mozhen couldn’t say the refreshing feelings. At this moment, the night Junqing is walking in with the burrs.

"You really are the king to see the cat for you? I haven't come back for so long!" The night Jun Qing cold handed the smuggler to Yao Mozhen, and his face did not agree.

"There is a saying that it is cheap and sells. If it is not a slap, the prince will be so easy to enter the house of the government? How about the investigation?" Yao Mozhen took the elegant style and took care of the night. Unsightly handsome face.

"You look for someone to follow the king?"

"Yeah, otherwise how can you know Mo Zhen." Yao Mozhen, you don't know what it looks like, the night of the air is clear. Seeing the night Junqing left, Yao Mozhen once again called Yin Xue.

"What is the name of the Prince in the end?" Yao Mozhen gathered the sly eyes of the eyes and asked awkwardly.

"Returning to the master, Su is inspecting the details of Sun Wei, Zheng Gonggong, and Yuner." Yin Xue said back.

Heart, suddenly seems to be bleeding close to the person, the pain can not be added. She also clearly remembered the birth of Zhong Er that night. After Sun Hao and Yun Yun ran before and after running, they were busy and happy. Zheng Gonggong even more delighted to cook some tonic, they are all in her house. The most intimate person! But now, she returns to the palace, but they can no longer see them. Night game, you really owe a lot of life!

"Master?" Feeling Yao Mozhen's anomaly, Yin Xue screamed.

"Nothing, what news does Fu Ning have?" Yao Mozhen took up the unbearable memories and asked awkwardly.

"庾傅宁 has a hidden guard lurking in the step Xinge Pavilion, Yin Xue did not dare to alarm the hidden guard, so listening is not careful, but in the vague also they heard that they mentioned Sun Hao, Zheng Gonggong and Yuner. Presumably that day cold palace thing It must be related to Fu Ning." Yin Xuezhen decided.

"Wu Fu Ning also has hidden guards? No wonder she can send the words to the night Junqing without knowing it. This is tricky, Yin Xue, you go to the Fengyu Mountain Villa, you must call Yannan to the palace. Come over." Yao Mozhen abruptly opened, stunned.

"Yes!" Yin Xue was ordered to hide.

In the main hall, Yao Mo was slightly cold, in order to restore the fighting spirit of the night Junqing, Fu Ning chose to disclose his death to the night Junqing, standing in her perspective, this is correct. But she ignored a point. Now that the night is in the palace, his words and deeds are within the control of the night game. Once there is any wind and rain, the night can not stay in the night! She cited Fu Ning, but this is not the way!

In the evening, when Yan Nanzhen, who had not appeared for a long time, stood in front of Yao Mozhen, Yao Mozhen clearly felt the vigilance and precaution in Yannan’s eyes.

"It seems to be the Guanyin Palace. Is Nanxun afraid of stealing anything?" Yao Mozhen looked at Yan Nanyu with a look of harmlessness and was very wronged.

"Difficult to say!" As long as he thought of how the wind and thunder and lightning were taken by Yao Mo, Yan Nanyi would have jealous of this woman from the bottom of his heart.

"Going back to the truth, Mo Zhen has something to do." Yao Mozhen gestured to Yan Nan's seat, and the color was open.

"Please, I can, but first return the rain and lightning." Yan Nanzhen seized the opportunity to bargain.

"That's forgotten. Anyway, Mo Zhen has no friendship with the night Junqing. He can't die. It doesn't matter to Mo Zhen. You can go!" Yan Nanzhen only opened his mouth. Yao Mozhen got up when he got up. meaning.

"Don't go, kidding! Let's talk, what's the matter?" Yan Nanzhen suddenly felt sad reminder, the martial arts lord, the owner of the Fengyu Villa, was actually eaten by a woman. In front of Yao Mozhen, Yan Nanzhen always felt that he had a strength, but he seemed to be on the sponge, and he could not vent.

"It's very simple, I think you killed the night Jun..."

For Yu Funing, she dreamed that she could go to her step by step to eat at night, but she didn't even want to see Yao Mozhen's idiot. Fortunately, Yao Mozhen did not hold the **** cat. Otherwise she wouldn't help but keep Yao Mozhen out.

"Chen Chen saw the Prince, and saw Yao Yao. The two invited to the seat, the lunch has been prepared." 庾 Fu Ning gentle and watery scorpion since seeing the night Junqing will not leave at first sight. A person with a halo like the night Junqing is a beautiful scenery wherever he goes. However, he always stands next to an idiot who is out of date, which is not only regrettable but also jealous.

"I am embarrassed, and I am disturbing my sister." Yao Moxiao smiled and walked to the Pan Feng table. Behind him, the night was clear and stunned. It is hard to imagine that Yao Mozhen would actually say that he is embarrassed by these four words!

After the five-flavored dish, Fu Ning finally found that Yao Mozhen was different from the past, not only less, but also when he was eating, he would look around from time to time, as if waiting for someone?

"Good, full of my sister, my nephew left!" Just when Fu Ning felt abnormal, Yao Mozhen suddenly got up and wanted to go.

"The king also said goodbye." See Yao Mozhen stand up, the night Junqing does not stay much, but the night Junqing only together, you can see Yao Mo婉 shaking hands.

"No! You can't go! Sit down!" Yao Mozhen looked at the night and looked at the night, and the sharp voice was slightly abrupt.

"Why?" Night Jun Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Mozhen, not taking it for granted.

"In any case, you can't go! Yinxian sister, you keep him, you go!" Yao Mozhen looked around the Panfeng table in a panic, striding toward the palace gate.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly attacked, and only a person dressed in a night dress suddenly appeared in the main hall as if God descended, and the sharp blade in his hand went straight to the night.

"There are assassins, the goddess is careful!" The moment when the black man appeared, he would pull Fu Ning to the corner when he was on the eve, and when he turned to look at Yao Mozhen, she saw that she had already found a hidden place to hide.

After the two moves, the night Junqing is known to be the identity of the person, and his heart is puzzled.

"What are you doing..." When Jun Junqing opened his mouth, he saw the black-blade man's hand in the hand and slammed his head down. Seeing that the night is not clear, when Fu Ning Deng called the flying dragonfly to help the night Junqing.

Seeing the flying scorpion appear, the black man swayed after two moves and left.

"Flying, retreating, don't have to chase! Sue Prince, are you okay?" 庾 Fu Ning called back to the cockroach that he wanted to chase out, and immediately ran to the night to clear the side of the body, distressed.

"Nothing..." The night Junqing responded, and I saw Yao Mozhen quietly stepping out of the step.

"Yao Yao does not wait for this king?" The cold voice reveals the violent sorrow, and the night Junqing did not even look at Fu Ning, striding toward Yao Mozhen.

Seeing that the night Junqing left, he couldn’t help but follow it up, but he was pulled back.

"The niece is relieved, the slave has just seen it clearly, and the prince is not injured." Yu Xi deliberately reminded.

"Who is going to kill him?" Fu Ning's slim body leaned against the palace gate, and the hand of Jinpa suddenly tightened, and the light was cold. When the assassin's sharp edge poked at the chest of the night Junqing, Fu Ning seemed to feel the whole world smashed. At that moment, she finally understood that in this world, if the night is not clear, she will not have the meaning of being alive.