MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 84 It’s easy to be a slave!

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Chapter 84 is easy to be a slave!

"Even so, it can't be proved that the saffron is under the arm. If the soup is not in the hand, it has already been moved, or after leaving the Huaqing Palace, the soup is out. The problem." 桓 冷静 calm analysis, the word word 玑.

"Even if the ginseng soup was touched by people when it was not in the hands of the shackles, it was in the sly kitchen, and there was no responsibility to shirk it!" Yao Suzhen wiped his face and sighed with sorrow .

"So there is only one doubt left, that is, someone has deliberately framed it to exclude the dissidents! The emperor should severely punish this person, so that these dirty gas will tarnish the holiness of the palace." The sigh of sighs and looks at Yao Suzhen The eyes of the eyes shot the chill of the top, a few words of effort, they pointed the finger at Yao Suzhen.

In the night of the game, Yao Mozhen saw all this in his eyes. At this moment, if Yao Zhenting would say the last two sentences for Yao Suzhen, it would definitely reverse the current unfavorable situation. However, Yao Zhenting remained silent on the side and did not seem to be himself. The meaning of her daughter’s early appearance, Yao Mozhen had expected that this would be the result. Even if his own flesh and blood were earning his life in the wind, he could still protect himself with such indifference.

"General General, all things must be told the evidence, under the ironclad certificate, you actually succumbed to the smashing of the palace, excused the excuses, and really disappointed the emperor and the palace!" Yao Suzhen endured the pain of the lower abdomen, angered. Looking at the father who was watching, watching the emperor of Yao Mozhen, Yao Suzhen suddenly felt the feeling of fighting alone, but the arrow had already been shot, and there was no way to go.

"The micro-committee is just talking about things, the emperor, the court thinks that the facts are far from being so simple on the surface, there must be clues in this!" The two sides arched their hands and deliberately raised the volume.

"Oh? What do the generals think is the clue?" Yan Heng's calm was far from being expected in the night, but he was caught off guard. However, Yao Mozhen in his arms, the bright scorpion flashed a touch of admiration, in the end is the leader of the military commander, simply a few words, will bring the night game into the circle.

"We are eager to seek the emperor, and the courtiers searched the palace of Emperor Guifei! If Huang Guifei squandered the saffron, this short time, the shackles will not be disposed of!" 桓 剑 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉The blind man swept his daughter, full of compassion.

On one side, from the moment when he stepped into the Huaqing Palace, he took a very leisurely standing there, silently, Yao Mozhen knew that kind of dependence, based on trust. As a father, she looked at the other side again. Yao Mozhen could not imagine that if he relied on Yao Zhenting wholeheartedly, he was afraid that he would die more than a thousand times.

"Bold! The palace of the palace is what you said." If the general is holding a heavy hand, he will not put the emperor and the palace in his eyes!" Yao Suzhen deliberately increased the volume to remind the night game.

"General General, I hope you know something clearly. If you don't stand up, Emperor Guifei is the honor of the harem. This Huaqing Palace is not what you want to think at will!" Night Game seems to realize that he has been silent for too long. Look cold and cold.

"The emperor, the court is willing to use the soldiers in the hands to guarantee, if the minister did not find the saffron in the palace of the emperor, you will return the soldiers to the emperor, and bring his wife and daughter to the field." 桓横一语,中中下怀,夜夜弈 almost no thinking In the state, he agreed to the request of Yan Heng, and his intention was clear.

With this sentence, Yao Suzhen also has a lot of peace of mind, she knows best in her bedroom, there will never be any saffron.

"Imperial prince, that micro-community offended!" 桓 桓 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜

In fact, the heart of the cross has already mentioned the eyes of the blind man. The news is known from the idiot of Yao Mozhen. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. But now, he has no retreat, and he is very clear that this one The point of the matter is himself, the emperor is suspicious of himself!

At about half the time of the incense, I walked slowly to the front of the couch and bowed my hand.

"Chen is rude!" Yan Heng said, broke into the bottom of the bed. Yao Suzhen saw the appearance of a pair of chests and a pair of chests, and could not help but look at the night game sitting on the edge of the bed, but seeing the eyes of the night game locked Yao Mozhen, full of tenderness.

At this moment, the sound of screams suddenly came out under the bed, and when he came out from under the bed, he held a **** saffron in his hand.

"The emperor's arguing is indisputable!" Yan Hengjian's eyebrows are wrinkled, and the fierce scorpion slams into Yao Suzhen.

"How come... How could this be? This is not the palace! There is no saffron in the palace of the palace! You are in the palace! The emperor!" Looking at the saffron in the hands of the cross, Yao Su is beautiful and steep, both eyes Big, full of panic.

"Where is this saffron from the general?" The night of the night, the cold face of the night is dyed with a layer of frost, the voice is like a lake, and the faint scorpion slowly slams into Yao Suzhen, Bai Miyi, she Really damn!

In the night of the game, Yao Mozhen watched the good show with cold eyes, feeling the heartbeat of the man around him, Yao Mozhen could not help but feel a pair of idiots! There are so many ways to deal with the 桓 桓, but they chose the most stupid one, the harem is not the place, even if they do not shoot, 桓 自 会有 会有 会有 找出 找出 找出 找出 找出 找出 ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Back to the emperor, the micro-committee was found in the dark cell under the royal palace!" The cross-faced color was condensed and full of enthusiasm. The night of the game, Zheng Yu, who is on one side, Zheng Yu’s doctor, is the heart of the gods, and brings the saffron to his hand.

"No... the emperor! There is no secret under the bed of the court!" Yao Suzhen at the moment has already taken care of his distinguished status, and the whole person has swooped into the bottom of the bed. Cruelly, she did see a slap in the bottom of her bed, and there was still some saffron powder left in it.

"Anniling! The body is tight, you are getting up!" The color firefly didn't expect the thing to turn around. I didn't know how to be good for a while. I just leaned over and pulled Yao Suzhen out.

When I saw the color firefly getting up, my face was pale as paper, and Yao Mozhen knew that Yao Suzhen was looking for a black pot. He could react in such a short time. Yao Su was not stupid, but she really didn’t want it. Yao Suzhen is so down, she hasn't played enough!

"How?" The night of the game, the chest was slightly ups and downs, the thin lips were tight, and the words were cold and cold.

"The emperor, the courtiers! This saffron must have been prepared for the sake of the palace!" Yao Suzhen grieves and roars, does not struggle to the final step, she reluctant to discard the color of the chess piece, in the end is also with herself After seven years of closeness, Yao Suzhen is somewhat reluctant.

"Is it right? I am sure that the doctor has its own verification!" He said that he was dizzy and turned to see Zheng Yu.

"Responding to the emperor, the saffron of Gongzhong Royal Hospital is carefully ground by the hospital's royal doctors. The palace is not available for purchase. The micro-commissions have been examined. These saffron are from the Royal Hospital." .

When Zheng Yu’s voice just fell, he listened to the sound of ‘啪—’, only to see five fingerprints appearing on the face of the colorful fireflies, and blood leaked from the corners of his lips.

"You are a slave, this palace is not thin for you, why do you want to frame this palace?" Yao Suzhen painfully sighed and pushed the firefly to the ground.

"The maiden is forgiving, the slave is...what is wrong!" The colorful tears were like rain, and the thin body shook like a sieve. Yao Mozhen secretly took a breath, and some poor color fireflies.

However, there is a saying that is good, poor people must have hateful places, with the color firefly in the heart of Yao Suzhen, those who have lost their good things, she must participate.

"Since this matter has nothing to do with the courtiers, the courtiers retire." Long time unspoken singer squinted and looked at Yao Suzhen, turned to night hunter owed a body.

"If you are wronged, this matter will give you an account." The night game is low, without a trace of temperature, and the body is full of murderous. This murderous Yao Mozhen seems to have met. After the picking and leaving, Yan Heng also leaned out and quit Huaqing Palace.

"The emperor... I am afraid..." Yao Mozhen circled his arms in the arms of the night, and his eyes looked at Yao Suzhen.

"Send you back to the palace." Night game did not even take a look at Yao Suzhen, got up and took Yao Mo's indifferent departure. Yao Zhenting on the side of Jiuli only shook his head and silently retired. The entire Huaqing Palace was deserted.

In the palace, Yao Mo lazy caressing the florist, the smart voice is as pure as a clear spring, and the time is blinking, a little more playful.