MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 123 Broken things? It is difficult to buy a thousand dollars!
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Chapter 123 is a broken thing? It is difficult to buy a thousand dollars!
"He is like this now, where can you get a stable medicine!" Yao Mozhen ignored Yan Yan's face and questioned. When he arrived, he took the 'Nine Songs back to the soul Dan' and immediately took it back to Yannan. On the side of the night, the powder punches of the medicinal herbs swayed and returned to the seat.
"Eat?" Everything happened too fast, and Yan Nanzhen always felt that something was wrong.
"Otherwise, Mo Zhen is not sick, what is the use of that broken thing." Yao Mo said, when he returned to his seat, he had hidden the drug in his sleeve.
"Broken stuff? It's hard to buy a thousand dollars!" Yan Nanzhen looked at Yao Mozhen angrily and looked down. However, when I saw that the night Junqing no longer coughed, my heart was somewhat comforted.
"Jun Qing, is it better?" Yan Nan walked slowly to the front of the night, looking up and down, in addition to no longer coughing, it seems that nothing has changed.
Seeing that Jun Qing did not intend to talk to himself, Yan Nanxuan had to shake his head and turned away.
"Yin Xue!" Waiting for Yan Nanxuan to leave, Yao Mozhen suddenly called Yin Xue, and handed the ‘九曲回魂丹’ in the sleeve to Yin Xue’s hand. Until Yin Xue left, Yao Mozhen only made a clear thank for the night Jun.
"Who are you going to save?" Night Jun Qing couldn't help but wonder, the fox questioned.
"People A, you don't know." Yao Mozhen said that the cloud is light and windy, but I hope that this drug can be sent in time, Jian Chen is a weapon that she unveiled the night of the game.
"If you let Yan Nanjun know that you have taken the 'nine songs back to the soul Dan' to save a passerby, he will murder." Night Jun Qing does not exaggerate the opening.
"If you let Yan Nanzhen know that you have cheated on his baby with Mo Zhen, will he commit suicide?" Yao Mo's feminine smile falls on the eyes of the night, especially his eyes, his heart is more than a thousand times. Do you doubt that this black-faced woman is really a dear sister? Is that what?
On the night before the night game arranged for Jian Chen to enter the palace, Yao Mozhen finally saw the man who made the devil's love, and the face of Yushu Linfeng was particularly pale, even if he took 'Jiuqu Huidan Dan', Jian Chen still looks weak.
"Why do you want to save me?" Jian Chen was dressed in a uniform, with a silver crown, and a cold cockroach full of vigilance and hostility. In the face of his salvation, Yao Mozhen could not feel a grateful feeling.
"If it wasn't me, you have already lost your soul to the West. Are you willing someone to break your heart?" Yao Mozhen sat elegantly in his chair, and his face was covered with black velvet. The jade finger held the silver dial and picked it lightly. candlelight.
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Jian Chen said coldly.
"It doesn't matter, I can remind you, I heard that the Emperor of the Emperor of today's emperor is very convinced of the Buddha. Every month, it is necessary to bathe and pray for the 10,000 stupa. This is going to be five days, more than half a month, and sincerely!" Qingyue’s voice sounded leisurely, and across the black gauze, Yao Mozhen clearly saw the sudden change of Jian Chen’s look.
"What do you want to say?" Jian Chen rushed to Yao Mozhen, but was pressed into the seat by Yin Xue.
"What do I want to say, you know best! For the evils of your body, have you never doubted it?" Yao Mozhen looked at the sword dust in positive color, and the voice gradually became cold. Silent, Jian Chen wants to fight against silence.
"If you want to thank you and you, you can be silent." Yao Mozhen suddenly got up in his speech, but was stopped by Jian Chen in the next second.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Jian Chen eyes chilly, squatting.
"My name is meditation, I want to save you and Xie Sizhen." Yao Moxuan moved back to his place, and the cold voice was like a rain and celadon, and the words were clear.
"What do you know?" Jian Chen eyebrows wrinkled, coldly asked.
"Meditation only knows that no man can tolerate the betrayal of his woman, especially that person is still the emperor who has the power to pour the world!" Yao Mozhen hits the needle at a pinch, and each word spit out is like the heart of the sword ###剑尘.
"Thinking is my woman! Always!" Perhaps because of too much anger, Jian Chen's body could not help but tremble, his face white as paper.
"Your woman? All the people in the world know that she is the virtue of the night game. Who can testify for you?" Yao Mo sneered at the nose and smeared a trace of sharpness.
"Night hunter is ungrateful! At the beginning, he promised me and thoughts, as long as he thought that he would enter the palace and solve his troubles, he would fulfill us, but he did not expect..." The finger holding the fist creaked.
"I didn't expect him to secretly poison you, and put you to death. I just don't understand. For seven years, how can he choose to do it now? And why don't you expose him?" Yao Mozhen expected to come to night. There will be such a transaction between Yi and Xie Sizhen, but there are some details, she still can't figure it out.
"Yeah, seven years, the first time to go to the emperor, the night songs of the Chu Ge have long been full of wings, do not need to be jealous of anyone, plus the body of Dun Prince is getting weaker, he has no scruples. So in his eyes In it, there is no room for the sword dust!" The words of Jian Chen made Yao Mozhen feel a lot of emotions. Oh, he is not the victim of the fullness of the night game.
"Then why didn't you tell Deyi?" Yao Mozhen looked suspiciously at Jian Chen.
"Tell her, it will only harm her. The person who can't tolerate the night game is me. I think that there is grace for him. I think that as long as I am dead, he will be kind to thinking. And we can't see anything. Even if she knows, she can only endure it, no one can help us." Jian Chen bitterly opened, my heart reveals endless sadness.
"So you are really stupid and naive. Since you know that the night game is insidious and cunning, you should guess that he has not only killed the heart of you, but also the woman who meets you every month! The singer makes him unable to worry about your affairs! The most powerful evidence is that you have not had your own children in the past few years." Yao Mo's words are undoubtedly worse for Jian Chen.
"You mean...he has been thinking about it?" The trembling voice reveals the resentment of the top, and the sword dust is red and the lips are cold.
“There is a rosewood carved square table in the palace of Dessou. The production is extremely subtle. The flying phoenix pattern on the legs is vivid, but do you know that there are musk powder in every small carving on the legs? Because the smell of musk and red sandalwood is similar, so no one notices it, even if it is a small amount of musk, it can't stand the contact of Deyi over the years. Now the body of Deyi is getting weaker and weaker. The prepared red sandalwood table is given." If it wasn't for Yin Xue's heart to discover this secret, Yao Mozhen still didn't know that the night game was so attacked by the mind, and he thought of such a sinister way to deal with the kindness that thanked him.
"The room of the Xuanfang Temple was built by the night of the game seven years ago, that is to say..." The shadow of the weak sword is not only trembled, but the eyes are full of anger.
"That is to say, as early as the night of the game promised to make this deal with Deyi, he could not accommodate you." Yao Mozhen stated a cruel fact.
"But what can we do? What to do!" Jian Chen's loose fists, sitting in a chair, even if he had full hatred, they faced the emperor, the country's most authoritative The presence.
"Go away and fly high!" Yao Mo swears in a concise manner, and the coldness reveals a firm brilliance.
“It’s easy to talk about it!” Yao Mo’s suggestion is as simple as Jian Chen’s.
"It's very easy, as long as you are willing to listen to me!" Yao Mozhen secretly sighed, in the end is to convince Jian Chen, the next thing is much simpler.
