MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 98 No need to eat at night
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The ninety-eighth chapter does not have to eat at night.
"Jun Qing, the flounder is asleep, you don't want to move, if you wake up, you don't have to eat at night!" Yao Mozhen, this box is smashing with Fu Ning, and the light is swept, and he happens to see it in the night. I was sleeping in the clear-cut, and warned.
"Would you like to whisper when you talk?" Even if 10,000 people were reluctant, the night Junqing did not move any more, just sitting there quietly, like a dazzling statue.
"Oh! Right! Sister Xian, we talk a little!" Yao Mo nodded, his hands pouting, and a serious look at Fu Ning.
Seeing that Yao Mozhen looks like this, Night Junqing finally understands that the most painful thing in the world is not to let a famous war **** hold a cat to sleep, but to accompany a woman who is more savvy than a monkey!
"Yao Yao likes it again, it is just a cat. Wang Ye is holding it, it will be very tired." The long eyelashes trembled gently, and Fu Ning was patient, she could not tolerate the reconciliation of the night Junqing, can not tolerate Yao Mozhen The sinister deception, this world is reversed, a fool can actually manipulate the invincible God of War in the world, if not seen by her own eyes, she really thought she was having a nightmare.
"No! He is used to it, rest assured! Right, where have we just said?" Yao Mo's harmless smile is like a devil in the eyes of Fu Ning.
The lunch is very good. If it is not the 茜 用 用 将 将 将 将 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾 勾At the dinner table, except for Yao Mozhen who was there in the north of the sea, he was thoughtful and both Fu Ning and Ye Junqing were thoughtful.
Until leaving the step of the Xinxiang Pavilion, Yao Mozhen did not forget to let the night Jun hold the cat while holding the remaining ginseng soup.
"How can this kind of thing make Wang Ye hands-on, Xi Xi, take the soup, and send the Su Prince and Yao Yao back to the palace!" Looking at the night wolf's wolverine look, Fu Ning's distressed, especially for the night Junqing She swallowed her voice, she simply hated Yao Mozhen.
"How can you trouble the sinister sister? It's okay, he is used to it!" Yao Mozhen has another ‘habitually’ that makes Fu Ning’s hate rise to the extreme.
Until Yao Mozhen left, Fu Ning suddenly turned around and once again turned over the Pan Feng table.
"Mother, why do you care about a fool, body is important." Yu Xi was relieved to persuade, this time, she can not say that the night is a bad sentence.
"Does the idiot have the privilege of bullying? You haven't seen what the princes have been bullied by her! No, the palace can't see the princes and the grievances! Fly!" In the meantime, there was a hidden guard in the night dress.
"Mother, you think twice! Who can guarantee that the Prince will not be seen for the emperor? If you move Yao Mozhen, the emperor may be angered to the head of the Prince, is it not self-defeating?" Seeing Fu Ning called the flying dragonfly, Yu Xiji rushed to argue.
Heart, a sudden shock, 庾 宁 宁 柳 眉 眉 眉 , , , , , , , , 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉
"What do you think?"
"Imperial girl, don't forget, last night, the prince of the squad, but I have been to the cold palace room, she must have met the queer, according to the cockroach, the bird did not have time to tell the murderer that killed the murderer Yao Moxin, but in the end Say Sun Hao, Zheng Gonggong, Yuner their names, as long as the Supreme Prince checks this line, they will know the cause of death of Yao Moxin sooner or later, and will be reversed sooner or later! Why can’t the goddess wait until then to help the Prince? "Every day, calm analysis.
"You are not bad at all! Then you will be cheaper and live for a while!" Fu Ning condensed the color and gnashed his teeth. On the side of her body, the hustle and bustle of the night was getting darker. At that time, she told the master the idea of the master, and the command of the master was very different from the master. It was really difficult for her.
In the Royal Garden, Yao Mozhen took the smudges from the night and the Qing Dynasty, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery around him.
"Why do you want to derogate the king in front of Xianxian?" Night Junqing knows that Yao Mozhen has always been purposeful.
"I am helping you, lest you get into unnecessary peach blossoms, you don't know how to be grateful!" Yao Mo groaned, thinking about it at the bottom of his heart, when he was in the royal garden, he had a word in his voice. It seems that she knew the cold palace and wanted to come. Last night, she couldn't get away with it, but Yao Mozhen needed evidence.
"Nonsense!" Night Jun Qingyan succinctly responded.
"Oh, you didn't feel that Yin Xian looked at your eyes very differently? If I didn't guess wrong, she loves you not for a day or two." Yao Mozhen got together to the night Junqing, a serious way.
"The more you say the more outrageous, the king has helped you. Now, can you help the king with one thing?" Faced with Yao Mozhen, the face is thicker and better! The night Jun Qing is still the other way.
"No!" Yao Mozhen answered simply and neatly.
"Why?" The night Jun Qing's eyes roared, and his heart was abdomen. This woman is not authentic.
"Because Mo Zhen didn't eat you, didn't live with you, and, after that night, you passed Mo Zhen, forgot?" Yao Mozhen stopped, turned to look at the night Junqing, the long-warmed nephew slightly rolled up, The crystal clear radiance is as illusory as it is.
"Cough cough... You seem to have a special enmity against the king." The night Jun Qingzheng looked at Yao Mozhen, completely speechless.
"It's not a vengeance, it's a matter of care." Yao Mo's lips swayed and then left with a slap. How can I remember your hatred, I will only remember your good.......
"What is the difference!" Looking at the figure that Yao Mo is getting farther away, the night Jun Qing hates. For a long time, the night Jun Qing took a deep breath and looked dull and dignified. He still remembered that the three people who were told before the death of the palace girl last night were Sun Hao, Zheng Gonggong and Yun Er. What he has to do now is to investigate the identity of these three people, but although he is in the palace, his actions are unchanged. In some places, he can’t go. He originally hoped that Yao Mozhen could help him. Now it seems that he can only wait for the evening. It is.
As a woman, Yao Mozhen can feel the love of her by the night game, has surpassed all the harem of the harem, or that she faintly feels that the night game has moved her true feelings, but the more so, Yao Mozhen The more she felt ridiculous, she did everything for him, but she couldn't get him a little pity. Now she does everything for herself, but makes him feel guilty.
The night wind broke in, the pale pink credit swayed in the wind, and the bed was swaying fiercely. Because of Yao Yu’s affairs, the night game was forgiving Yao Mozhen’s mood, and he had to endure for ten days before touching her. At this moment, Ye Hong The indulgence of the attacking city, but how can not see through the human heart, far less brilliant than the smile on her face.
"The emperor, can you go back to the house tomorrow?" Yao Mozhen looked at the man in front of the night, looking at the man who was sweating in front of him.
"Yes, just can't stay overnight, I will miss you!" For Yao Mo's request, Night Game will never refuse.
"The emperor is the best!" Yao Mo's reluctantly leaned in the arms of the night, but the heart was cold to the extreme.
On the following day, when Yao Mozhen returned to Yao Xiangfu, the entire Yao Xiangfu was dead, and even the housekeepers in the courtyard were weak and unable to eat.
It is no wonder that other people live and have more and more people, but Yao Xiangfu is getting less and less. Now the master of this house is left with only Yao Zhenting, can you be busy?
"Three Miss? Old slaves see Yao Yao, how come you no one all night, the old slaves are ready!" When seeing Yao Mozhen, Yao Tu’s face was full of excitement, Yao Mo I know that if there is another person in Yao Xiangfu who misses her, it is worthy of her memory. That person is Yao Tu.
"Just prepare for it." Yao Mozhen nodded slightly. "What about his father?"
"Master has not been in the past few days, and he has been locked up in the young master's room all day. It has been better since yesterday. It is now in the main hall." Yao Tu sighed.
"Yes..." So the son who cares, but he was sad for a few days. It’s really not cold blood. If you don’t get news from Liu Xing, say Yao Zhenting is a little better, Yao Mozhen will not choose. Come back today. She really didn't want to give Yao Zhenting a little breather.
"Father!" Yao Mozhen took a deep breath and then ran into the main hall. Yao Zhenting sat there and was making tea.
"Mo Mo? How come you are back?" Seeing Yao Mozhen only behind Tingyue, Yao Zhenting did not get up and gave a sigh.
"Mo Zhen wants his father, but also wants to marry his mother. Right, Mo Zhen also brought some cakes in the palace. Yu'er is gone. My father must be very bitter. If you eat the cake, you won't suffer!" Yao Mozhen I took the pastry in the hand of the month and placed it on the rosewood square table.
"You have some filial piety." Yao Zhenting looked at this silly daughter in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
"Ting Yue, go to the aunt, also called, she said that her children brought her delicious!" Yao Mozheng turned back and told.
"No, your aunt... I went to a faraway place and won't come back." Yao Zhenting didn't want to explain to Yao Mozhen more.
"A far away place? The mother also went far away... Father, do you say that the mother will come back to us? She is sure to be reluctant, so she will definitely come back!" Yao Mozhen The color shines to look at Yao Zhenting and is firm.
