MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 666 Back to the Imperial City
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"You two don't know whether it is intentional or not. It is clear that the prince's heart is ticking, but it is still innocent. Unfortunately, there is no mirror for you to take a look at! Look at what you are now!" Mobei pretended to be angry and open, and his face was unhappy.
"Oh... the words of His Royal Highness, Mo Zhen is very innocent!" Yao Mozhen shrugged his shoulders and laughed quite innocently.
"You will have this Prince more innocent! Love once, hurt once! Let's talk, how do you compensate this Prince?" Chu Mobei knows that no matter how many languages, no amount of action can make Yao Mozhen fall in love with himself. Instead of entanglement, it is better to let go, do something free and easy, and you will not lose.
"Cough... What compensation does the Prince wants?" Yao Mozhen thinks that at this time, Chu Mobei is simply a rogue, and she has no way to make a partial.
"People cook a meal for the Prince. Don't say it won't, don't say that it's not good to eat. Even if you use boiled water to boil cabbage, this Prince will eat it with relish!" Chu Mobei, a serious opening, will Yao Mo Zhen’s all excuses are blocked.
"His Royal Highness has said this, Mo Zhen has a reason to refuse it!" Yao Mozhen lost his voice.
So that night, Yao Mozhen first cooked a table for Chu Mobei to prepare a sumptuous dinner, then **, Chu Mobei eat late, until Yao Mo sleepy table sleeps, Chu Mo North still did not leave...
On the following day, the night Junqing was finally released from the room by Chu Moxin, and said that when Jun Junqing came out, he wanted to find someone to worry, but when he rushed into the main hall, he saw an empty bowl of empty tables, and Yao Mo He was sitting at the table and holding a piece of rice paper in a daze.
"Mo Mo, are you okay?" Night Junqing was worried about Yao Mozhen for one night. Now he saw Yao Mozhen, and immediately came forward, but when he walked to Yao Mozhen, he saw the book in her hand. The place where the money is written clearly reads the three characters of Chu Mobei. The reason for taking off Yao Mozhen is that the dishes she made are too unpalatable, but on the large jade side table, each plate is empty...
Chu Mobei, who left the book, left the Loulan country overnight, and the result was that Chu Moxin was not expected. Even if the facts were in front of him, Chu Moxin could still believe it.
"Yao Mozhen, you don't choose the king's emperor, you will regret it forever!" Outside the city gate, Chu Moxin and Kubu Zheer together sent Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing out of the imperial capital.
"That is the future, but if Mo Zhen now gives up the night Junqing, I will regret it in minutes, and I believe in it. Now that I have a philanthropy, you should understand the mood of Mo Zhen, a lifetime of one person, Mo Zhen actually I made a choice." Yao Mozhen rarely showed such an awe-inspiring expression in front of Chu Moxin, and the Chu Moxin who wanted to refute did not know what to say.
After reluctantly leaving Loulan, Yao Mozhen and Yu Junqing accompanied him back to Dachu. The initial situation of Chu was Emei, and Yao Mozhen and Yu Junqing discussed the two days in Sugawara. Where they raise the flag, there are too many memories worthy of revisiting them. Secondly, Yao Tu is still here. I remember the help of Yao Tu, and Yao Mozhen is still grateful.
Looking at the Yao map in front of him, Yao Mozhen shed tears in his eyes. For more than a year, Yao Tu was too old, and Yao Mozhen, who was full of Huafa, was distressed.
"Three Miss... Old slaves... Old slaves see Miss Three..." At this moment, Yao Tu, who had just come out of the room, saw Yao Mozhen, who stood in the middle of the yard at a glance, for a moment of sorrow and joy.
"Get up, do you have to do such a big gift between you and me!" Yao Mozhen stepped forward to pick up Yao, but he saw that Yao Tu would not rise.
"Miss Three... If you were not an old slave and believed in Miss II, you would not be taken away. The old slave is sorry for you!" For the time being, Yao Tu was always worried.
"Sayong loses his horse and knows that he is not a blessing. If he is not shackled, he will not convinced Yao Suzhen to expose the evils of the night game. Yao Tu, things have passed, and the night game is dead. Those unhappy pasts are Forgot it! How? Is it that you don’t want Mo Zhen and Chu Wang to stay, so it’s deliberately difficult?” Yao Mo’s anger is looking at Yao Tu.
"The old slaves dare not! Chu Wang, Miss San, please please inside!" Later, Yao Mozhen knew that during his time of disappearance, Yao Tu also looked around and returned only a few days ago.
At night, Yao Tu couldn't help but sleep and sleep, Yao Mozhen found the night Junqing in the yard.
"Tomorrow we will return to the Imperial City, okay?" Yao Mozhen sat down against the night Jun Qing, and put his face on the arm of the night Junqing, asked softly.
"If you say it well, you will listen to you after Junqing!" The night is clear and the scorpion is full of gentleness.
"That can't be done. When someone talks about it, he has to say that he is awkward. Mo Zhen can't afford this crime!" Now that he mentions the word "傀儡", Yao Mozhen suddenly feels relieved.
"Mo Yu..." The night Junqing suddenly turned around, and the twilight was deep and looked at the woman in front of her eyes. The thin lips were slightly moving, and the feelings were like the sea.
"Is there something?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows and looked suspiciously to the night.
"How many people love you in this world, Junqing is only one of them. Junqing is not the most handsome, not the richest, nor the most powerful, but the heart of Junqing will not be worse than any of them." One point! So Mo Zhen, please believe that you choose Junqing, your life, the next life, the next life will not regret!" Night Jun Qing's words make Yao Mozhen feel puzzled, this way, lyrical articles It’s time to turn over.
"Is Mo Zhen not already chosen?" Seeing that Jun Qing is so awkward, Yao Mozhen is a little dumbfounding.
"Yeah... Fortunately, now, you are still by my side..." The night of the Qing dynasty will take Yao Mozhen in his arms, and the paper of the book of Chu Mobei will appear in his mind, as well as Qi Wei. A deep, unrepentant look.
On the following day, Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing resigned Yao Tu, and went all the way to the Chu City. However, the closer he was to Chu City, the more his mind became more and more serious. The night Junqing looked in his eyes, but there was no The opening is clear.
Ten days later, when Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing arrived at the West Gate of the Imperial City, it was very strange that the gate was closed.
"You are not saying that with the help of Yin Xue and the wind and thunder and lightning, will Qin Zhong manage the Dachu well? It turns out that the city gate is closed four times during the day, and the people are forbidden to pass!" Yao Mozhen looked at the closed The gate of the city, clearing your mouth toward the night.
"Impossible! Hey! What is the guardian?" When the night Jun Qing looked up, the heart became more and more confused, and the city gate was closed, and there was not even a guard on the tower.
Just when the night was hesitating, the gate suddenly opened, and the scene in front of him made Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing a shock.
I saw a large red carpet on both sides, rain and lightning were divided into right and left, Qin Zhong stood in the center, followed by Yin Xue, behind all the civil and military officials, everyone dressed in a kimono, at the moment the gate opened, Everyone shouted: "Welcome to the emperor to return to the DPRK, welcome the Queen to return to the DPRK!" Almost at the same time, the fireworks rang, dozens of defending soldiers hand-colored flags on the wall of the rhythm of the dance, the whole scene looks lyrical and emotional, The partiality of Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing was touched by a mess.
"Below the wind and see the master!"
"It’s raining to see the owner!"
"There is a thunder to see the master!"
"There is a flash of lightning to see the master!" Behind the four, Yin Xue went to Yao Mozhen with tears.
"Yin Xueyu sees the master!" Looking at the five people who were born and died in their eyes, and they never lost, Yao Mozhen’s tears rolled like a broken bead. He immediately stepped forward and raised the five people by hand. . . . . .
