The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 396 respects Duan Tingting

"Anniling..." Tingyue refused to let go.

"You have heard it too. I will respect some of Tingting in the future." Yao Mozhen dropped this sentence and turned to Tingyue and walked into the room alone.

Looking at Yao Mo's footsteps and pushing the room openly, Tingyue and Yin Xue looked at each other and felt very uncomfortable.

"No! Tingyue must find the night Junqing to ask a clear understanding!" Tingyue angered and roared, but was stopped by Yin Xue when he turned away.

"If you go now, the night Junqing will count your unspeakable accounts on the master's head. Shao Anzhen, Yin Xue really does not think that the night Junqing is such a thinheart, and let's take a look." Yin Xue calmly analyzed.

"In any case, if he dares to be sorry for the goddess, Tingyue fights with him!" Tingyue was stunned.

Throughout the day, Yao Mozhen kept himself in the room and did not come out. Tingyue blocked the Chu Moxin and Kubuzhe who came to see her. Only Yao Mo was unwell and needed rest.

The dinner was very good, Kubuzhe deliberately put down a banquet, and wanted to treat Lou Lanwang as a party to Yao Mozhen. When Tingyue wanted to return, Yao Mozhen came out of the interior room.

"Tingyue, let's go, don't let everyone wait for a long time." Yao Mozhen's spirit is stunned, and his face is flying, and the face of the country is slightly powdery. Tingyue carefully looked at the master, see Yao Mo's eyes like stars, like Ruhua, there is no trace of crying, this is assured.

When Yao Mozhen walked into the main hall, Kubuzheer and Chu Moxin had already entered the seats. Night Junqing and Duan Tingting were also in the room. Seeing Yao Mozhen, Kubuzheer greeted him, and Chu Moxin also respected him. Get up. Duan Tingting naturally will not fall into the real population, and she will rise up and look like a gentleman, so the night Junqing sitting there is particularly awkward.

Ever since Yao Mozhen’s room has escaped from his life, the night Junqing repeatedly thought about it and felt that he did not say anything excessively. Yao Mo’s sigh of relief was unreasonable. So at the moment, he just makes himself look right enough.

"Mother Mo Zhen, you are so beautiful tonight!" Kubu Zheer sincerely praised.

"It's still a philosopher who can talk, every sentence is so intimate." Yao Mozhen took Kubuzhe's hand to the table, then called Yin Xue, and Ming Tingyue and Yin Xue were seated together.

"My sister, Mo Zhen, after a few days, Zhe Er will go to the big brother to go to play with her. I want to go with Zhe Er?" Kubu Zhe sees Chu Moxin to look at himself and win the heart. I heard this saying that the long-unbirth of the night Jun Qing inadvertently looked up to Yao Mozhen, but saw Yao Mozhen even Yu Guang is not on himself.

"Okay!" Yao Mozhen smiled and nodded. Since the alliance had subsided, she might have to go to the big fight, hoping to convince the king not to do anything.

"Really? It is not allowed to go back!" Kubuzhe saw Yao Mozhen promised, and he was very happy.

"Yeah, promised that people can not repent, otherwise the king despised you!" Chu Moxin deliberately stressed that it is difficult to hide the meaning of excitement.

"Look at Xiao Wangye, my mother-in-law is very different, but I don't know if my Royal Highness will welcome my mother!" Tingyue deliberately bite the words "His Royal Highness".

"Mobei brother will certainly welcome it! Zheer often listens to my brother in the north, praises her sister, what is gentle and virtuous, Xiuwaihuizhong, in the eyes of Mobei brother, my sister is the most perfect woman under this day!" The letter opened, and Kubuzhe took the time to grab the words.

Lost Yao Mozhen slammed the table with one hand, otherwise she was really afraid that she would slide down the chair, Yao Mo smacked sweat, and turned to look at Kubuzhe, she really wanted to ask: You are sure that person is North of the desert? Are you sure that he has no water in his head?

"Mo婉 sister, are you okay?" Kubuzhe saw Yao Mozhen look abnormal and asked with anxiety.

"Nothing, since His Royal Highness Prince can see Mo Zhen, then Mo Zhen is necessary to thank His Royal Highness in person." Yao Mozhen smiled and said that this matter should be considered.

When Yao Mo’s slang was finished, the night Jun Qing suddenly fell to his rice bowl, and the voice was so heavy that everyone’s eyes were cast in the past.

"This king is full!" The night Jun Qingyan opened his mouth and immediately got up and left, and his head did not return.

"Tingting also eats almost, and everyone uses it slowly." Seeing the night Junqing left, Duan Tingting felt that she did not have the need to stay, simply slammed a few words and retreated.

The blind man can see that the night Junqing is angry, but no one cares, especially Yao Mozhen, after entering the door, he never looked at the night. It is Tingyue. Some regrets look at the direction of leaving the night Junqing. She feels that she has not yet exerted her strength, otherwise the night Junqing may not be able to go out!

Leaving the main hall, the night princes sighed to the Imperial Garden, sitting alone in the gazebo, full of words in the mind, Yao Mozhen gentle and virtuous? Xiuwaihuizhong? Chu Beibei’s head must have kicked it, and more than one!

"Wang Ye is angry?" When Duan Tingting came, the night Jun Qing was muttering, and every sentence was gnashing his teeth.

"This king is not angry! Very good! Yao Mozhen is willing to go and leave! Who stopped her!" Night Jun clear is clearly anger, partial life is very hard. At this moment, Duan Tingting finally affirmed that the reason why the power of the ‘Bing Locust’ was greatly reduced was that the night Junqing’s use of Yao Mozhen was too deep, which is not a good phenomenon.

"In fact, if Wang Ye does not want to leave after Chu, Tingting can go to persuade Chu." Duan Tingting walked to the side of the night, and the autumn-like scorpion shone with Huacai.

"This king wants her to leave! The farther the better, the better, so that she will not bully the king! Also, don't go see her, lest she should blow the hair." Night Jun Qing sees Duan Tingting as water, the inexplicable soft It’s down.

"But Tingting..." Just as Duan Tingting wanted to speak again, the night Jun Qing suddenly got up and looked straight at the familiar figure that couldn't be familiar with the walk from the corner.

"Huangfu Junxiu... How come you are here?" Night Jun Qing got up and went to Huangfu Junxiu. Seeing that it was the night Junqing, Huangfu Jun immediately turned around, but was yelled back by the night Junqing.

"Cough... It’s really clever, and Junxiu sees the prince." Huangfu Junqiu complained, and when he knew that Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing came, he secretly hid it, for fear of being seen by them, today knows the library. When Bu Zheer set up a banquet, he dared to come out to see through the wind, and he was so dead and dead against the night.

"Tingting, you go back first, the king has something to look for, Huang Junjun." Night Jun sounded quietly, until Duan Tingting left, this will Huangfu Jun took a break to the dark.

"That... Wang Ye, I have something to discuss, this is... isn't it good?" Huang Yujun took a quick look at the collar that was blinded by the night.

"This king can discuss it with you well, but you can't think so. You have received a secret letter from You Heng. You are a kid, and if you don't have a wife for more than a hundred days, you dare to think about it?" I raised my eyebrows and my face was very ugly.

"This can be blamed for not being a good rest. If it wasn't for the tricks, Junxiu couldn't make such a big mistake!" When he was drunk, he said that he had revealed his mouth, and Huang Junjun was mad at the break, although the accompanying purple frost The denial of the mouth, but the Lord has already admitted, an awkward words naturally do not count.

"Do you mean that you are forced to sleep with her? Are you a man?" Night Junqing did not agree.

"Rao is the prince who was taken the medicine, even if the bed is the first sow..." I felt that the collar was too tight to breathe, and Huang Fujun felt that this metaphor was not proper.