The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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I won’t be back after Chapter 458.

"Mo Zhen, will you still be back?" Night Junqing is very afraid, he is afraid that Yao Mozhen will be cheated by the cold brocade, he is afraid that when he recognizes this heart, Yao Mozhen’s heart has already Gave it to others.

Yao Mo slammed the sound and then turned and looked at the night Junqing.

"What do you mean by Wang Ye? Is it because Mo Zhen only has to go out of this door and will not come back later?" In fact, after a battle in Jeju, Yao Mozhen felt that he should be more rational and his relationship with Ye Junqing should be further improved. Layer, but somehow, as long as she sees the night Junqing, the body seems to have a force to resist, and the mind naturally emerges before the scene of Tingting’s death, so the feeling of guilt is magnified by her, so that she is In the face of the night, I felt awkward.

"Mo Yu, how can you be so strange, when the king said this, the king just cares about you, since you don't let the king accompany, then let the wind and rain follow, the road is safer." I can understand Yao Mozhen’s mood and don’t care about her.

"No, it’s not easy to save Yao Suzhen. Now she has gone to the original, and she can’t let the night game robbed again. The wind and thunder have been sent to protect Yao Suzhen by Mo Zhen, and I will wait for Mo Zhen to come back. Yao Suzhen made the big sister's affairs public, and Yin Xue had already settled in the Helian family. Later, he would protect him in Mo Zhen. Wang Ye didn't have to worry about it. It was not too late, Mo Yan said goodbye!" Yao Mozhen refused coldly, immediately Leaving the pavilion with Tingyue.

Until Yao Mozhen left, Yan Nanyu appeared on the side of the night.

"This girl has a big temper, you have provoked her?" Yan Nanyan raised his eyebrows and looked suspiciously to the night.

"This king is pleased that she is too late, how can she provoke her... Do you say that Mo Zhen will like the cold robes?" The night priests and clear scorpions have been watching the direction of Yao Mo's departure, and the voice is somewhat uncertain.

"You have no fever?" Yan Nan screamed, and he reached out to the night of Jun Qing's forehead.

"Why!" The night Junqing opened Yan Nan's hand and opened his mouth.

"In the eyes of the lord of the League, everything that Yao Mozhen has done is for your night Junqing. You see her doing something for Han Jinyi!" Yan Nanzhen is very surprised that Junqing will be so unconfident.

"So you mean that this king is really incompetent, right?" Night Jun Qing sighed, and immediately did not wait for Yan Nanzhen to explain, he left.

Yan Nanzhen is speechless, and the understanding of night Junqing has been so bad? How can he mean this!

However, on the second day after Yao Mozhen left, the night Junqing received a secret letter from Nanqiang’s main section, Shi Ming, which can also be said to be the last night. The content of the secret letter was to arrive at Nanqiang within a month of Yao Junqing and Yao Mozhen. In front of Duan Tingting's grave, he pleaded guilty. If the whole Nanqiang would be an enemy of the two, he vowed to do his best to break the two people! This word is not told to anyone at night, but it is destroyed.

Night Junqing spent a night of time to consider, he is very clear that the locust power is endless and invincible, and Duan Tingting's death, he has an unshirkable responsibility, so he decided to go to Nanqiang to plead guilty, even if he lost this life, He is also willing, the only wish is to ask Nanqiang to let Yao Mozhen. Calculating the day, it takes only ten days since Jeju arrived in Nanqiang, so he has twenty days to wait for Yao Mozhen to come back and see her last...

Because of the worry about the injury of Han Jinyi, Yao Mozhen drove the carriage pulled by Qianliliang to the Wanhuang City in just three days. On the road, Tingyue endured for a long time. After all, she did not hold back. She felt that Yao Mozhen’s attitude toward the night Junqing was too cold, and it was almost ruthless.

Yao Mozhen also felt very guilty, but at that time her temper came up, really did not hold back, but she felt that the night Junqing is not a small belly chicken, even if she is a little embarrassed, I believe that the night Junqing will not be in the heart On, and they have always been like this. Just rushing to Tingyue, seeing that Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing have each other in their hearts, but they can't walk together, and it is very anxious to ask her outsider to look at it.

When I saw the injury of Han Jinyi, Yao Mozhen suddenly had the urge to cut off Joe's hands with a knife!

"Joe, you may be over-extended this time. My family is worried about the cold Lord, and I am on the road day and night, but the cold master is hurting!" As long as I saw the cold-hearted look of the daring, Ting Yue felt a fire.

"You didn't see it?" Joe, a serious man, yelled at Yao Mozhen and Tingyue.

"I saw that he is swimming in the hot springs!" Yao Mozhen's voice is extremely cold.

"Then you just didn't see it. The long scorpion made by the Lord's best white fox has been buried. You haven't been able to catch up with it last time!" Joe said.

"The best white fox? Can this palace only see the cold brocade wearing black robes?" Yao Mozhen puzzled.

"Cough... It's because the Lord does not like white, so it is dyed black, but this does not affect the quality of the long scorpion and its weight in my mind!" Yao Mozhen is hard to imagine, Joe What is the face of the Lord, and she is here to argue!

"So, Joe, are you let Mo Zhen come to see the last side of the body?" Yao Mozhen has already asked his ancestors in Joe’s heart to greet his mother, but it will inevitably be heavy...

"How do you squeezing?" Joe decided to look at Yao Mozhen.

"Tingyue, let's go!" Yao Mozhen was really mad at Joe. For his sake, he even said something to the night Junqing. Those words now think about it, still let Yao Mozhen .

"Slow, Yao Mozhen, why don't you ask me, when did the long scorpion die?" Joe finally blocked in front of Yao Mozhen, and spoke openly.

"The palace does not want to know when the long scorpion died, just want to know when you will die!" Yao Mo 婉 磨.

"Yao Mozhen, you have no conscience! When ###独闯沙场, the Lord is rushing to the enemy to save you, and the arrow is all right, the Lord is to protect you and the night Jun Qing silk without any damage, actually waved long Block the arrow! You know that the long scorpion is the shield of the Lord, without the shield, how dangerous the Lord is! Yes, the Lord is not injured, it is because the Emperor of the Imperial City is desperate to protect, otherwise Rao It is a high master, facing a thousand troops, who can retreat! Because of saving you, Wanhuangcheng has killed more than 20 brothers! They were stabbed by Zhou Jun as a hedgehog!" Tears, sounds like thunder.

"Is there such a thing?" Yao Mozhen admitted that at that moment, in her eyes, she only saw the night Junqing.

"It is true that the night Junqing also rushed over, but Yao Mozhen, you do everything for the night Junqing, he is so natural! What have you done for the Lord! What reason is for the Lord to give up your life! Not only to protect you Also, protect your prince! And..." Just as Joe was filled with indignation, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Joe, go to prepare dinner." Qingyue’s voice was not shocked, Yao Mozhen looked down at the sound, only to see the cold robes still wearing a black robe, but the style was very different from the previous one, the length of the ink The hair straight down, and the water on the front of the forehead is still dripping with water. The water droplets slide down from the face of Han Jinyi, and there is a unique beauty of confusion.

"Respect the Lord! You will let the old slave finish the words..." Joe wanted to insist, but he sighed when he saw the cold eyes of the cold. Silent, at this moment, Yao Mozhen did not know what to say.

"It's too late, take a rest and have a good rest, and the Japanese lord sent someone to send you back." The sound of Han Jinyi was as clear as rain and celadon, and the ears were fascinating.

"I'm sorry..." Yao Mozhen said these three words very hard, although she knew that the three words had no meaning.