MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 108 Phantom of the Seven Kills
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Chapter 108 of the Phantom of the Seven Kills
"The emperor! Chen Hao! There is a slap in the face of Yao Yan, and the courtier really did nothing!" Yao Suzhen squatted on the ground and mourned and cried.
"Second sister... Are you talking about lying? If you admit that the slap is your own fan, and you just pushed the slap to the corner of the table, you will ask the emperor not to beat you!" Yao Mozhen wiped the tears in his eyes, and the scorpion of the water spirit looked at Yao Suzhen with anger.
"Emperor!" Yao Suzhen did not expect Yao Mozhen to be so sinister and evil, but now, can she refute it? Especially when she saw the killing of the night of the game, she knew that she had no other way to go.
"Look at the face of your nephew, you can spare you, but you must tell the truth!" The night game is cold and the eyes are like cones. Unlike the cold eyes, the night hunters are on the forehead of Yao Mozhen. The hand on the hand is so gentle and gentle that Yao Su is a little crazy.
"Chen Chen...the guilty guilty, shouldn't do it to Yao Yao, and shouldn't slap the slap in the face of Yao Yao, ask the emperor to enlighten, and the courtiers don't dare anymore!" Yao Suzhen never had a moment like this. I hate Yao Mozhen, the handcuffs on the ground clutching the ground, and the fingertips that are intended to be embedded in the stone seams are painful. Yao Suzhen does not care, only one word, one cry.
"The emperor, the second sister is not deliberately wanting to fight, you will not punish her, okay?" Yao Mozhen raised his hand and wiped his tears, the water was shining and crystal clear, watching the night of the game .
"I still don't thank Yao Yao!" The night game abandoned the eyes of Yao Suzhen, and immediately supported Yao Mozhen to sit at the table.
"Chen Chen...thank you Yao Yao!" Yao Suzhen bites his teeth, and the top hate rushes to his heart, but now she can only bear it.
"As long as the second sister is more honest, it is still a good second sister of the nephew! I will help the second sister to get up!" When Yao Mozhen wanted to get up, he was held in the arms of the night.
"You can retire, nothing to come to Guan Gong Palace!" The cold voice reveals a gloomy warning. The night smashes between the openings, and the scorpion falls on Yao Mozhen, gentle as water. Yao Suzhen no longer argued, eager to withdraw from the Guanxi Palace, until the moment of turning, the eyes of the scarlet color, she will let Yao Mozhen pay for the price of today! She swears!
After Yao Suzhen left, the night of the game was so distressed that Yao Mozhen’s forehead was gently blown.
"Does it hurt?"
"There is a emperor to accompany the nephew, and the child does not hurt!" Looking at the anxiety in the eyes of the night, Yao Mozhen believes his concern comes from the heart. At this moment, Yao Mozhen suddenly felt that the night game was really sad. In this world, I am afraid that only a fool will not cause him to be wary, and only a fool can get his true heart, but if it is a fool, what is the use of this heart.
"Then I have been holding this kind of child, I will never let go!" The squat of the night game arrived at Yao Mozhen’s shoulder, and the face was attached to the ### cheek, a faint body scented around the nose. In the meantime, the night game found that somewhere in the body began to move around. In front of Yao Mozhen, his willpower was almost zero.
"The younger brother sees the emperor." The night Jun Chiang Mai stepped in, and happened to see this scene, especially when he noticed the unscrupulous greed in the eyes of the night, the night of the night, the darkness of the darkness, the heart, the faint feelings of strangeness, from staying After Guan Gonggong, he did not know how many times he had seen this scene, but he had not had such a conflict before.
"Cough... get up." Night Hungyi put away his desires in his eyes, and he gave up Yao Mozhen with great disappointment and walked to the night.
"I am looking for you to have something to discuss with you. Tonight, the Prince of Qi will arrive at the Imperial City. I have thought about it. During this time, you are responsible for the safety of Prince Qi, and he will treat him well. "The night game is casual, it seems to say something very ordinary, and there is no solicitation in the words."
"This matter is absolutely impossible, but whoever comes to make the position higher than the princes, the courtiers have no qualifications for private banquets, and now Junqing has no official title, and can't afford this."
"You are not quirking to give you the official title?" The sly scorpion flashed a glimmer of darkness, and the night game was not slow.
"Jun Qing does not dare, used to live in the days of the day, those who bind the people can hide and hide, Junqing is only afraid that this will lead to dissatisfaction with the country, bringing unnecessary trouble to the emperor." Clear and respectful, hand-in-hand, clear and incomparable.
"In the end, it’s a good emperor, you can think about everything, but you have to worry about it. Prince Qi’s prince is just going through a passing game. It’s not related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. This is the case.” The darkness of the eyes of the game gradually disappeared, and one hand was shot on the shoulder of the night Junqing.
"but......"
"There is nothing, but there are still some memorials that have not been read and finished. Let's go!" The night game did not give the opportunity to rebut the night Junqing. It was just to lift the foot to go out of the Guanxi Palace, and suddenly turned back to look at Yao Mozhen. .
"Don't hurt your forehead again, and come over at night to personally give you ice." Night Hongyi looked at Yao Mozhen with a distressed heart before he left.
Until the figure of the night game faded out of his sight, Yao Mozhen only took up the innocence on his face and walked slowly to the table.
"A good trick to kill people by knife, this is his style!" The cold voice reveals a faint ice cold, and Yao Mozhen casually mentions the teapot and smashes a cup.
"The emperor likes you, can't you feel it?" Night Junqing always felt that Yao Mozhen had an inexplicable hostility towards the emperor. At that time, I smiled for the night, a comfortable, I don’t know how much to pay. Yao Mozhen, who is in front of him, gets the royal pet so easily, but he doesn't seem to care. This is exactly what I said, what I can’t get, always the best. If you get it, you will never cherish it.
The hand holding the pot stagnated in the air for a moment before it fell. Yao Mozhen turned to see the night Junqing, the lips smudged a cold.
"The emperor hates you, do you feel it!" Yao Mozhen whispered in a cold voice, and the clear sputum overflowed the star.
"This is not the same, Junqing does not care about the attitude of the emperor." Night Junqing knows what Yao Mozhen wants to say, but this is basically two different things. The reason why he is allowed to play at night is completely for Yao Moxin, he has already Putting life and death out of the way. Yao Mozhen is the favorite of the night game, this honor is the guarantee of her safety.
"How does the prince know that Mo Zhen needs to care about the attitude of the emperor and care about his glory?" Yao Mo's voice is like a cone, and he has a firmness that cannot be shaken.
"but......"
"Wang Ye is too much today, but I don't know that there are so few people in the world who like to listen to those words. Mo Zhen is not in the natural." Yao Mozhen interrupted the words of Jun Junqing and put the teacup on the table. On the desktop.
"The king has nothing to say." Night Junqing is also annoyed, standing on one side, he kindly reminds who it is!
"The Lama Temple opposite the Guanyu Palace is empty. Tomorrow, the prince will bring Fengyihan to the Lama Temple." Seeing the night is clear, Yao Mozhen is light and sigh.
"Why should the king listen to you!" The night Jun Qing turned around and did not agree.
"Wang Ye should not think that a quicksand can withstand the ‘Phantom of the Seven Kills’ of Qi State?” Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows to look at the night Junqing, a look you have no choice.
"How do you know Qi Qipai's 'Phantom of the Seven Kills' to deal with Feng Yihan?" When I heard the 'Phantom of the Seven Kills', the night Junqing face suddenly shocked, and hurriedly walked to Yao Mozhen, his look was awesome. The night Junqing has heard about the "Phantom of the Seven Kills". Although the Qi forces are compared with the other countries, the 'Phantom of the Seven Kills' that it possesses is the leader in the assassination of the countries, ranking second only to Shuguo's 'Soul of the Three Dreams'.
