The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 312, how fierce you are!

"You are an idiot!" Yao Mozhen whispered, and immediately caught the neck of the night Junqing, crying louder and louder.

"Cry and cry! You know how to cry, what are you doing these days except crying! Yao Mozhen, you waste! You idiot!" Fu Ning roared, tears in the eyes. She once thought that there was Yao Mozhen, and Jun Junqing was safe, but her overrated Yao Mozhen was different from Yao Mozhen. Ye Junqing entered here, fearing that there is no way to live, thinking about it here,庾Fu Ning hates to go up and yell at Yao Mo's feet.

"You are so fierce! I am afraid of children! I am afraid I can't cry!" How could Yao Mozhen not know what Fu Ning said, and suddenly he went back.

On the other side of the glazed wall, when he saw Yao Jun in the night, Yao Hongyi slammed his fists to the wall.

"Hail, immediately put Yao Moo! Otherwise, I promise to send people to level it!" Night anger is like a lion, hail has no objection this time. After five days, he failed to find Yao Mo. There was no problem, but it was the night Junqing. Frequently, bad news came to his ears, so that he could no longer let the night Junqing go out.

"The hail is obeying." The hail was slightly pinched, and then disappeared into the room and turned into a cell.

It seems that someone behind me feels that Jun Junqing wants to turn around, and then she feels a pain in her neck. The next second has already passed out.

"Night Junqing! Night Junqing, don't die! You are still waiting..." Yao Mozhen's voice did not fall, he was sealed by the hail, and he was taken out of the cell.

"Wang Ye! How are you? Wake up!" Fu Ning couldn't take care of Yao Mozhen, looking at the night with an anxious look. When she reluctantly gave up Yao Mozhen, she came to herself and her father, if that People know that Yao Mozhen is a meditation, not only can not keep their own lives, the father under the protection of Yao Moxuan will also be implicated, and the second is for the night Junqing, she believes that Yao Mozhen will protect the night Junqing as long as he is alive. Zhou Quan, so she persuaded herself to help Yao Mo to pass this level, but at the moment I saw the night Jun Qing, she really hated how she would trust Yao Mozhen as God!

Looking at Yao Mozhen in his arms, even if he was asleep, his eyes still shed tears, and the night of the game was so painful. He wrote down the account, and after he surrendered to the Iron and Blood Corps on his own day, he would surely make the hail a hundred times.

"What the hail does is for the sake of Da Chujiangshan. If it is not appropriate, please ask the emperor for forgiveness. As for the night Junqing, the evidence is conclusive. The emperor thought it was the hail to kill here, or to tell the world?" Hail has seen the resentment of the night game in his eyes, but he does not care. If it is not owed to the emperor, he does not need to look at his face.

"Reconsideration!" At this moment, the night game did not have the mood to discuss the night with the hail. He only wanted to go back to Guanyin with his nephew. The hail is not forced. After all, in his heart, the night Junqing is also known as the world-famous champion of brave and good warfare. It is good to live a day more.

Time seems to have experienced a few reincarnations. When Yao Mozhen blinked again, there was an anxious handsome face in the night. At this moment, Yao Mozhen almost laughed, how hypocritical. Even a woman who has used her heart, he can still be so ruthlessly thrown into the cell for a few days and nights, Yao Mozhen does not feel surprised, if the night game does not do this, then he is not a night game.

Perhaps Yao Mozhen does not know that if the night game can be the master, he will not be willing to let her suffer, but these are meaningless to Yao Mozhen.

"The emperor... oh... I am so scared, they are keeping their nephews in a wet room, not giving them a full meal, but also bullying them... Where are you going to the emperor? Why not come to save the children? "Yao Mo 婉 婉 婉 扑 扑 扑 扑 扑 扑 扑 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚

"Don't be afraid, don't let anyone hurt your nephew, no one can do it..." After the confirmation of the hail, the night game is convinced that Yao Mozhen is a child, and her Pampering is increasing.

"It's not good! The emperor, my nephew saw that the night Junqing and Yinxian sisters were also locked up, you have to save them! There is an ugly woman there, so fierce, she beat the Yinxian sister!" Yao Mozhen suddenly burst out of the arms of the night, and his eyes were still covered with tears.

"Nothing, I have sent someone to save it. Dear, you have lost a lot of these days, and you have to give some soup to you in the special meal room. You will come over to you." Mo Yan’s tears in his eyes, when he was about to get up, was pulled back by Yao Mozhen.

"The emperor, Mo Zhen is so sleepy, don't want to drink it?" Yao Mo squinted and begged.

"Why do you want to do anything, you sleep, you are here to accompany you!" Night's eyes are extremely gentle, more moonlight, but in Yao Mo's eyes, this is the most funny thing in the world. Eyes, Yao Mozhen suddenly thought, if she now tells the night game, she is Yao Moxin, the Yao Moxin who was forced to die in the cold palace by her, she does not know what the eyes of the night game will become! Yao Mozhen just think about it, after all, it is not yet time.

Yao Mozhen was lie flat on the couch by the night, and then she couldn’t wait to close her eyes. She hated to see the face because the face would make her feel sick.

When Yao Mozhen woke up again, the night game was not in Guanyin Palace, which made Yao Mozhen feel a lot more comfortable.

"Yiang Niang, fortunately, you are fine, frightened slaves!" The night of the game is in the game, Tingyue has no chance to enter the door, and now the night game leaves, Tingyue is now at the bedside of Yao Mozhen.

"This palace is fine, but the prince is in jeopardy. Yin Xue!" Yao Mozhen slowly lifted up and looked quiet.

"Below." At this moment, Yin Xue has stood on the side of Yao Mozhen.

"You may find a place to hold the night Junqing?" Yao Mozhen believes that since the night Jun Qing dare to go deep into the tiger's hole, there must be a move.

"Back to the master, the subordinate can find it, but the person who hijacked the prince is extremely martial, and his subordinate is not his opponent." Yin Xue reported it. In fact, since the night of Junqing began to act intently, Yin Feng secretly followed, until the night Junqing was hailed, Yin Xue has been behind.

"If you add Yannan?" Yao Mozhen knows that the man is extremely martial, otherwise he will not take himself away under Yin Xue's eyes.

"That is enough to grasp." Yin Xuezhen fixed.

"Well, this palace will repair the book to Yan Nanxun, and you will go down and prepare. You must save the night prince in the clear days!" The night squad even has to succumb to it for so many days, let alone the night prince. clear.

"Yin Xue understands that it is only... If the Sisters are rescued, they can no longer return to the palace. The master is going to send the prince out of Chucheng?" Yin Xue looked at Yao Mozhen.

"There is no better way to do it now." Although Yao Mozhen felt that the timing had not arrived, it is not the time to talk about the timing.

"The master?" Yin Xue said nothing.

"This palace can't go, at least it can't disappear with him, otherwise it will make people suspicious. After this, the night game will not doubt the palace again, take a step and take a step." Yao Mozhen took a deep breath, now is the priority It is to save the night and clear it.