MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 58 The most needless person
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The fifty-eighth chapter is the most needless person
"You! Hey! Don't be proud, one day, one day, the king will know all your secrets! Listen! It's all!" The night Jun Qing vowed to open, and immediately got up and left.
Looking at the night's long shadows and fading out of his sight, Yao Mo can't help but smile.
"The Niangniang, the slaves think that this prince seems to be especially directed at the niece, and the niece should be careful later." Tingyue took the smugglers and leaned to Yao Mo's side, right color.
"Ting Yue, you remember, the whole harem we do not need to guard, it is him." Yao Mozhen put away the gentleness in his eyes, turned to look at Liu Xing.
"Liu Wake, did you find someone you found?"
"Returning to the maiden, I found it. Chen Yu in Xiangfu has been doing some rough work in the kitchen outside the kitchen. The slave has made the silver have placed her in the kitchen. This Chen’s daughter was waiting at the big lady. Because of a small incident, she was disabled by the big lady. After the wound was deteriorated, she lost her life without timely treatment. Counting this, Chen Hao and the big lady have no share of the enemy." Liu Xing suddenly looked back.
"I really don't know how many blood debts have been touched by Dou's hands in the past few years. Since Chen Yuxin has had it, she will do it by her." Yao Mozhen spoke and handed the paper bag in his sleeve to Liu Xing.
"Yes, Liu Xing, this is going to do." Liu Xing took the paper bag and respectfully retired.
At night, when the night game entered the Guanyin Palace, Yao Mozhen was stroking the flot.
"What happened to your baby?" Outside the palace, Tingyue wanted to be wanted, but was stopped by the night. Silent, Yao Mozhen has not yet opened, tears have flowed down.
"What's wrong with this? Who is bullying you? Tell 朕, 朕 for you!" Night Hung rushed two steps to Yao Mo's side, holding the palm of his hand to the ultimate face, distressed Nothing to add.
"The emperor... isn't it a fool? Isn't it?" Yao Mo's crying heartbroken, tears falling like money.
"What happened?" The night of the night, the dark scorpion was dyed with cold and cold, and his hands kept wiping the wetness of Yao Mo's eyes.
"It's the soul of the big sister's sand tree..." Yao Mo whispered, and took a crystal look at the night game.
"You went to the Soul Sand Park?" The night of the game, holding Yao Mo's cheeks, could not help but tremble. Soul Sand Park, as its name suggests, is planted in a tree called Soul Sand. The tree is covered with snow-white flowers. It stays up all night, regardless of the seasons.
Even if the night game is still unknown, Yao Moxin is the tree species from which he got it. He only knows that every night she looks at the sky, she will go to the Soul Sand Park. According to Yao Moxin’s words, this soul sand tree corresponds to the stars in the sky. And the birth, such as the soul sand tree in the north of the park, represents the star of the sky, the Ziwei star, is also his life, as long as the flowers on the tree are dazzling, the flowers are unbeaten, then Representing his emperor forever.
The fact is also true. After the construction of the Soul Sand Park, the other soul sand trees in the garden are mostly faint and withered. When the flowers and trees are zeroed, only the tree that represents his life is unbeaten in all seasons.
"Well, the older sister said that the deaf children are pure in nature, and they have no distracting thoughts. They are good at teaching the stars. They have taught some of them. They also told the nephews, how magical the sand tree is, and the day when they asked the big sister for a soul sand. The tree, the big sister is a slap in the face, but after the child finds the soul sand garden, there are so many trees, the big sister is gone, how can the child know what the big sister promised to the child!" Yao Mo The sound of the sly voice was filled with a heavy crying. At this moment, the appearance of the pear flower with rain was more and more affectionate.
