The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 119 can't, but it will be uncomfortable!

"No, but it will be uncomfortable." Yao Mo stunned the clear eyes of the water and sincerely responded. After the night was cleared, I heard a burst of laughter from the Guan Gong Palace...

Since the birth of a kitten, the squid has been raised more and more lazy, often sleep on the chaise longue for half a day, then lazy around the main hall to go back two times to go to sleep, simply the baby with a squirrel is lively and clever Yao Mozhen gave it a name called Xiaoyou. On weekdays, he teased Xiaoyou and let him sleep.

At this moment, Yao Mozhen is holding a small group to tease Xiaoyou, and Tingyue has stepped in from outside the palace.

"Anniling, Deyi is back!"

Yao Mo screamed, his hand was stagnation, his eyes flashed slightly, and the thread was thrown to Xiaoyou, and he walked to the table.

"When is it coming back?" Yao Mozhen Xiumei's subconscious consciousness picked up, his voice was quiet and quiet. Among the four, the only thing she could not see was Deyi Xie Si.

As the youngest daughter of the prince Xie Zhong, the most beloved prostitute of the Queen Mother, Xie Sizhen is undoubtedly the arrogant woman of the sky, and she is married with the night singer, and she is also a pro-family, and after the night, she will seal herself. Thanks to the opposition of the Queen Mother and the dissatisfaction of the Prince, it was the calmness of Xie Sizhen’s performance. Perhaps because of the belief in the Buddha, the gentle face of water seems to be so close to everyone. Yao Mozhen still remembers that three days before his accident, Xie Sizhen had left the palace to go to the Wanfota. The name was to pray for the emperor and bless the royal son.

"Back to the maiden, when the slaves got the news, Deyi entered the palace gate, and it was time to go to the Xuanfang Hall." Tingyue reported it.

"Well, what about the emperor?" Yao Mozhen remembers that the night of the game against Xie Sizhen has always been respectful, sometimes looking at the look when they are together, more like a brother and sister, not a husband and wife.

"When the slaves came back, the little eunuchs around Anshanshan said that the emperor had already gone to the Xuanfang Hall." Ting Yueqing had forgotten a few more words.

"Know it, go on." Yao Mozhen nodded slightly and retired from Tingyue, then sat alone at the table. For a long time, Fang called out Yin Xue.

"Yin Xue, you personally walked a thousand stupa, check what Xie Sizhen did during that time?" Yao Mozhen looked cold and told.

"Yes!" Yin Xue never said anything. For Yao Mozhen's instructions, she only tried her best. This is the minimum requirement for hiding.

When Yin Xue left, Yao Mozhen was relieved. In her impression, Xie Sizhen would go to the Vatican to pray every time. Is she really so religious? Yao Mozhen does not agree, this must have hidden!

Now that the night game has lost the trust of the tyrannical, and lost the heavy minister of Zhaoqing, if he can make him and the prince of Xie heavy and revenge, it will cause dissatisfaction of several other old princes, as long as the old stubborn does not support Night game, that is to clear the half of the thorns on the road of the emperor.

The late night's Xuanfang Temple is quiet and elegant. The sandalwood incense burner is nestled in the sand incense burner. The whole room is filled with a touch of Buddha's taste. The wind enters the window and the candle sways on the table. The owner of the room. On the bed, a woman with a moon-white skirt leaned on the bed rails, the clouds were light, the hair was light, the eyebrows were like ink painting, the face was like a peach blossom, and the long hair fell on the waist, and as the candlelight disappeared, it flashed The luster of Ying, this is the virtue of the four, Xie Sizhen.

At this moment, Xie Sizhen was holding the scriptures and gently reading it. His posture was quiet and quiet, and he was as quiet as a virgin. Only the face of the city seemed too pale and almost sick.

"The maiden, the emperor is coming." Until the palace lady Yuelu came over to remind, Xie Sizhen only put down the scriptures and got up and greeted them.

"Chen Chen sees the emperor." Qingya's voice is pure and thorough, and the waves are not shocked.

"Get up, there are no outsiders here, why do you want to do this big gift!" Seeing Xie Siyi leaned over, night Hyun hurriedly stepped forward to lift it up, with faint worries in his eyes.

"In the end is the palace, people are mixed, or pay attention to some better." Xie Si licked his lips and smiled, letting the night game to help himself to the table.

"You, you are too careful. This room is the southeast corner of the palace. It is far from the palaces of the blind. Besides the patrol guards, there will be people coming!" The night of the game was waved and retired.

"At the beginning, the emperor prepared such a quiet place for Si Si, and it was really hard to worry about it. I still feel grateful for it." Xie Siwei was slightly grateful.

"If you are grateful, it is because you are grateful to you. When you first entered the throne, the foundation was unstable. If it wasn’t for the uncle’s help, come forward to appease those surnames, and the surname Wang Ye, the emperor would sit still and know. The reason why my uncle is helping you is because of your relationship. Just to help you, you have wronged you and Jian Chen." Night Hongyi apologizes to see Xie Sizhen, the tone is full of embarrassment.

"Don't say this to the emperor, you, my brother and sister since ### is good, thinking and seeing the emperor in danger, but even if he doesn't think about it, the father will not agree with the sword and dust. Marriage, although now can not be with the sword dust bright, can meet each month, thinking is already very satisfied, but thinking about how did not think, in just a few days, the queen actually gave birth to such a change, After thinking about the news, she stayed in Wanfotang for a few more days, praying for the empress and the little emperor, coughing..." Xie Siyu said a lot, there are signs of asthma.

"Don't mention this matter, how about Jian Chen?" The night of the game was a moment of rigidity, and it immediately recovered.

"Sword dust... Although he didn't tell Si Si, I saw that he was already coughing up blood... The emperor, thinking about reluctant to him..." Tears, quietly The slap of the face, the voice of Xie Sizhen is more and more sobbing.

"You can rest assured that you have sent the best doctors in the hospital to the Wanfota. He will not have anything! It is you, you should also cherish your body. It took only a few days to become thin." Not to worry about it! "Clearly blaming the words, but can not hear the tone of blame, the night of the game with a cup of tea handed to Xie Sizhen, the eyes of the concealed concern.

"Thinking nothing, just dyed the cold. The emperor... I think there is a ruthless please..." Xie Si 愔 愔 眸 眸 , , 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 眸 。 。 。 。 。

"What?" Night Hyun took over the cup of Xie Sizhen and filled it up.

"Thinking wants to... I want to bring Jian Chen to the palace." Xie Sizhen looked at the night game, and his eyes were full of hope.

When I heard Xie Sizhen’s request, the night’s hand holding the teapot was fiercely gripped, as if the pot handle was broken, but the face was still plain.

"I haven't thought about this, but you should know that if you are discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Thinking that this thing is very risky, but the situation of Jian Chen is getting worse and worse. I am afraid that he will not live for a few days. I only want to stay with him in the last days of Jian Chen, even if only every day. Look at him at a glance! Emperor, I beg you! Cough..." Perhaps it was too excited, Xie Sizhen coughed, his face became paler.

"Don't worry, let's think about it... think again..." The night tea set under the teapot, sitting straight on the chair, thick lashes blocking the cold in those eyes. chill.

"The emperor..." Xie Sizhen looked at the night with tears and looked forward to his answer.