The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 390, the king bounced off in time.

"Wang Ye also tastes a product, look at the place where Tingting is not lacking in this soup?" Duan Tingting's beautiful sag, the clear scorpion seems to hide the light of a thousand kinds of glaze, falling straight on the night Jun Jun Yan Shang, such a close distance, Duan Tingting can even smell the night of Jun Junqing because of Bodhi jade and the light fragrance of sandalwood, she knows that this is the man she is looking for, the man who picks one.

"The princess is polite, Junqing himself is good." The night Jun Qingya smiled and reached out to pick up the porcelain bowl. Duan Tingting seemed to unintentionally smash the arm of the night Junqing, trying to test the mind of the night Junqing, but did not want to When the night Jun Qing Deng got up, he stepped back a few steps, his face was slightly stunned, and his eyes turned to Yao Mozhen intentionally or unintentionally.

Duan Tingting's phoenix eyes are slightly stunned, and the light glides through the eyes of the night Junqing. I saw that Yao Mozhen was concentrating on drinking soup, and did not pay attention to what happened here.

"Cough... Junqing dinner is too full, this soup is still later to drink, but the princess's kindness, Junqing thank you." Night Jun Qing modest modest, talking between the soup on the table.

"This is the case, then Tingting does not bother Wang Ye and Chu after the rest, Tingting first retreat." Duan Tingting smiles still, but it is particularly stiff.

Until Duan Tingting left, the night Jun Qing was relieved.

"Wang Ye is afraid of hurting the hearts of the princesses." The next second that Duan Tingting left, Yao Moyu put his hand down the porcelain bowl, as if he had no intention to say a word.

"Yao Mozhen, you can't think so! This king is innocent. Just now you saw it. The king bounced off in time! Really, this king is pure, like water! You can't think of it!" Yao Mo Zhen’s words were exchanged for the night’s eternal glory. On the one hand, Ting Yue and Yin Xue both felt that the interpretation of the night was too cumbersome.

"Mo Mo did not think about it, but... Ting Yue, you are born to take care of Wang Ye, Yin Xue, go back with this palace." Yao Mo Yan stopped and started, and immediately got up, some lost and went out.

"You don't go, but what! Hello!" The night Jun Qing suddenly got up and wanted to chase it out, but he finally resisted.

"Wang Ye, do you still drink this soup?" Tingyue was very untimely to insert a sentence.

"If you don't drink and your family is not happy, fall down." Night Jun Qing sighed, he was annoyed, some words were clearly on the lips, how can you say no!

"The girl is not upset, just..." Tingyue was holding a porcelain bowl, hesitated for a moment, and turned and retired. Some words, she is really a slave.

"Just what? Don't go... Tingyue, you learned badly with your master!" Seeing that Tingyue shook his head and left, the night was clear and depressed. Could it be that he should drink the bowl of ginseng?

Back to the room, Yao Mozhen's mood is still very low, seeing the master pick up the silver rod and chaos the wick, Yin Xue is always open.

"If the South Strong Lord has the meaning of marrying a woman, what should the owner do?" Today, everyone knows that Yao Mozhen’s thoughts on the night Junqing, so whether it is Yin Xue or Tingyue, or knowing anything about it. People, they all hope that lovers will eventually become dependents.

"Well, if Duan Shiming will marry his daughter to the night Junqing, naturally he will promise what we ask for, then all the problems can be solved." Yao Mozhen thinks this is a pleasant thing, the happiness is right, But she really can't smile.

"Master, maybe we have other ways..." Yin Xue looked at Yao Mozhen.

"Maybe, but this palace really did not expect." Yao Mozhen sighed deeply, and then got up and went to bed, perhaps she should be introspective, from beginning to end, her purpose is to return to the night of the Qing Dynasty, all the use She should support her people and things that have contributed to this matter, but...

Yao Mozhen closed his eyes fiercely, nothing.

Inside the Royal Dragon Hall, Duan Tingting is dark and deep, and the icy scorpion is warm and cold.

"Your ‘Bing Locust’ has not played a role? How is this possible?” Duan Shiming suspicion looked at his daughter, full of doubts.

"In fact, Tingting went tonight to send the bowl of soup to the night, and the daughter just touched him a little. He jumped up like a ghost and walked back a few steps. This is not the reaction of the night Junqing. "Duan Tingting's twilight is a bit deeper, and the voice is faintly unwilling.

"It seems that there are other women in the heart of the night, so the role of the 'winged locust' is extremely slow." Duan Shiming explained.

"Maybe the daughter already knows who the woman in the night is, but she is the queen of the night game, how can she like her in the night? This is a mess of ethics!" Duan Tingting pointed out that Yao Mo is natural. Hey. At that time, she clearly saw that Jun Junqing looked at Yao Mozhen’s eyes with guilt and anxiety. He cares about Yao Mozhen’s attitude.

"It is no wonder that even if the father is far away from Nanqiang, he also heard about the night Junqing and the former Queen of the Great Chu Yao Moxin. Everyone knows that the night has a special liking for Meng Mo, even for her to give up. The throne, willing to succumb to the night game, but he is not interested in him, but he does everything for the night game. Now Yao Mo Xinxiang eliminates the jade, the night Jun Qing loves the house and the younger sister who likes Yao Moxin is also reasonable. Among them." Duan Shiming explained this.

"It turned out to be like this..." Duan Tingting's twilight is getting darker, thoughtfully.

"And you also saw it. Now Yao Mozhen is walking with the night Junqing. Obviously her mind is already on the night Junqing, so... daughter, it is better to give up." Duan Shiming bitterly said.

"Impossible! Father, you should know the power of the 'winged locust'. If he is not suitable for his daughter, it is impossible for the daughter to plant the 'winged locust' into his body. The father and the daughter will not give up. And my daughter believes that it will not last long, the night Junqing will fall in love with her daughter!" Duan Tingting vowed.

"At the current speed, even if there are ten more days, the night Junqing may not be affected by the 'Birds' worms." Duan Shiming really couldn't keep Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing in Nanqiang for so long.

"So the daughter came to the father, is to ask the father a thing." Duan Tingting turned back.

"What?" Duan Shiming raised his eyebrows.

"My father promised the night Jun Qing's request tomorrow, and then... the daughter will leave with them." Duan Tingting's eyes are firm.

"Impossible! Not to mention that the father can not agree to them so arbitrarily, just let you leave Nanqiang, the father can not do." Duan Shiming has always been the most painful Tingting, naturally reluctant to let his only daughter leave.

"Father, the daughter knows that the father loves her daughter, but if she can't marry the night Junqing as a wife, her daughter will not marry forever, and she will be waiting for her father's side for the rest of her life." Duan Tingting retreated and decided to speak.

"You silly boy, how can you say such awkward words! Or, let you think about the father and the emperor." Duan Shiming knew that his daughter was stubborn, and he had no idea for a while.

"Father of the Emperor... What do you think? After the daughter married the night Junqing, he is your son-in-law. Now your son-in-law is in trouble, are you willing to take it?" Duan Tingting suddenly pulled up Duan Shiming's clothes, spoiled Guiqiu.

"Well, the father only wants one night, can this always be?" Duan Shiming couldn't stand the soft and hard foam of Tingting, although there is persistence on the surface, but the heart has already hanged the white flag.

On the following day, Duan Shiming went to the Yu Shufang after Yao Chao.

"Nan Qiangzhu met with Mo Zhen at this time. It must have been the result of deliberation with the ministers." Yao Mozhen took a cyan singer, slightly applied powder, dignified and elegant.