The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 574 Compliance with Contracts

"You still protect me!" Yao Mozhen patted the head of the whistle to repair the flute, the eyebrows are the color of relief.

"Don't misunderstand, I am trying to dry up and marry my mother, or who will control you to die!" Qi Xiu fluttered his head and his mouth was hard. Looking at such a scene, Chu Moxin slammed the chopsticks and turned away. In the moment when Chu believes to get up, Yao Mozhen clearly saw tears in his eyes.

"Since the truth is white, this prince is unwell, first resigned." Chu Mobei worried about Chu Moxin, so he got up and left Juxianlou. Han Jinyi came with Chu Mobei, and naturally left together.

"Jin Yi, don't leave!" Seeing Han Jinyi got up and pulled it back when he boarded it.

"St. treasurer, if you are not Yao Mozhen, then we are bothered, if you are... The deity will disappoint your present performance, except for the three thousand and two flames, this purple glaze is the extra meal of the deity. Money." Han Jinyi did not look at the shackles, only the scorpion fell on Yao Mozhen, three months of non-stop search, three months of unforgettable thoughts, he put all the feelings in the heart, no one knows, Yao Mo Zhen, he never gave up.

"Thank you." Yao Mo's instinct was inspired by the purple glaze. When he saw the glaze, Yao Mozhen's nephew made a slap in the face. This scene just happened to fall in the eyes of Han Jinyi. If she is not Yao Mozhen, it is really hard to believe.

"Farewell." Han Jinyi did not look at it from beginning to end, which made my heart very frustrated.

"Jin Yi, don't go!" Seeing Han Jinyi left the chair, and a flash of body stopped the cold brocade.

"The holy treasurer!" The sound of the cold clothes gradually sank.

"Oh, not rude, retreat." Yao Mozhen abruptly opened his mouth and looked at him. Although I am reluctant, I feel that it is not a way to stay in the cold, so it is difficult to get to one side.

At this time, Juxianlou, only the night Junqing settled to stand there, a word was not sent.

"Cough... Chu Wang, are you planning to stand still? Or... sit down and eat with your nephew, then leave?" Yao Mozhen did not dare to look at the eyes of the night Junqing, the deep eyes Full of crystal, full of infinite love.

"No, no matter what reason, no matter whether you admit it or not, Junqing will not let you leave. In this life, Junqing is Lai, and it depends on you. If you kill, you will not lose you again." "The voice of Qingyue reveals the sadness and firmness that can't be concealed. The night is clear and step by step toward Yao Mozhen. The thin lips are tight and the twilight is like a blade.

"Cough cough... If you have just had a child, did you hear the King Chu? I am not Yao Mozhen, my name is Shengzier, but it is..." Yao Mozhen put down the porcelain bowl and repeated it patiently.

"You want to be a holy child, then the holy child is good. You don't want to be a Chu, I don't want to be a king, you want to be a treasurer here, I will give you a buddy. The treasurer, what do you want to eat?" I will help you clip!" The night Jun Qing whimpered, and the tears in his eyes fell to the ground.

"You...you don't come over. Who, take him away, is not sick!" When the night Jun Qing called her treasurer, Yao Mozhen felt a cold and very uncomfortable.

"St. treasurer, we are not familiar with the place in Xinxiang, and there is no entanglement. Now Chu Wang is like this. If you don't take us, it will push us to the road." Yin Xue pleaded to Yao Mozhen, regardless of the eyes. People are not masters, as long as they stay, there will be a day of truth.

"The treasurer, if you give up the silver to the Chu King to make up for it, there will be great use in the future, now Kaiqi is not..." On one side, the cold ice heart did not lose the opportunity to go to Yao Mo's ear, whispering. Yao Mo sings, this is a fine look at the night Junqing, the contour is perfect, the facial features are exquisite, the eyebrows star, the nose is high, if it is rounded again...

"Then you stayed to help, 12 yuan a month, three meals a day, for food and shelter." Yao Mozhen felt that after this, Kaiqi will not listen to his own, and now she is really The cash cow that lacks the business to solicit business.

"Thank you for the holy treasurer!" Yin Xue lips open, seems to be unintentional aiming cold eyes.

Returning to Lufu, Chu Mobei elegantly sat in the main hall and took a sip of the teacup.

"She said that she is not Yao Mozhen, do you believe?" Han Jinyi strode into the hall, and the sound of the sound was a bit questionable.

"Difficult to say, Yin Xiong!" Chu Mobei is dark and dark, and when he puts down the cup, he calls Yin Xiong.

"Subordinate is." Yin Xiong arched his fist.

"This Prince will give you ten days. It is necessary to check the details of those people in Juxianlou to the Prince!" Chu Xibei gave a command, and Yin Xiong went down and retired.

"Don't you think that there is a missing person at the banquet tonight?" The scorpion of the northern evil spirit of Chu Mo is shimmering, and the thin lips smashed the curved arc, which can take away his purse without he noticed. Man, he remembered it!

"You said that white hair?" Han Jinyi raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth.

"The man must have inextricably linked with the nameless, but now he is with the holy child. This is a good illustration of the problem. The prince is thinking, if the holy child is Yao Mozhen, then she is very It may be coerced by people, or it is amnesia. If she is not Yao Mozhen... The Prince’s Prince is likely to have been in the event of an accident. If so, this Prince will make the entire Juxianlou people, including the white hair. Accompanying the funeral!" The scorpion of the northern part of Chu Mo scatters the chilly light, and the hand holding the cup gradually tightens.

‘砰——’ The teacup is broken, and the porcelain piece pierces the palm of the north of Chu Mobei, but he does not feel pain. Mo Zhen, you are not so easy to die, the scourge for thousands of years, what you said, forget it...

The night is getting darker, the candlelight is swaying, and the candlelight that shines out illuminates the face of Yao Mo's city, which is beautiful.

"Master, beg you, okay?" At the side of the jadeite table, Yao Mozhen looked at the purple light in his hand and looked at him with a look of bitterness. He couldn't help but smile.

"Si Chun?" Yao Mozhen said straightforward, and Ying Ying is more straightforward.

"I want him! Without him, I can't live!" 刁刁 娇 Jiao close to Yao Mozhen, pleading.

"This is what you said with Han Jinyi. This saint can't be his master." There are Chu Mobei and Ye Junqing and Qi Wei, and Han Jinyi looks not prominent, but the person seems to have a kind of birth. The affinity, the unconscious want to get close, this is the impression that Han Jinyi gave Yao Mozhen.

"He doesn't like jealousy, so there is no difference between him and his fart." As long as he thinks about the indifference of Han Jinyi, he feels that he is flustered. She always thought that she was a human being, and she saw flowers. The beautiful girl who opened, but in recent days, the people in Juxianlou have simply turned a blind eye to her. Even her initiative to post it can be returned without mercy, Dongzhou is not good! very bad!

"There is no way for this saint." Yao Mozhen played with the purple glaze in his hand. This stuff should be very valuable, at least more valuable than gold. Well, Han Jinyi is a gold lord, Yao Mozhen thinks.

"Of course you have a way, as long as you speak, you will be able to invite him!" 刁刁 刁刁 勤 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 倒 。 。 。 。

"What's the reason!" Yao Mo smiled and looked up.

"Because he likes Yao Mozhen! Then you...you are the same as Yao Mozhen. As long as you ask him, he will definitely come!" He sighed and sighed, if he said that he had revealed his mouth, The situation can't be controlled.

"This way..." Yao Mo's nephew fell on the purple glazed glass, and his heart gradually became evil.

"Please, please! If you give the cold brocade to your hand, as long as you have something, you will definitely go to the fire, and you will not be resigned!"

"Okay, but after you get him, what do you want?" Yao Mozhen came to the mood, looking at the right color.

"Nature is to accompany him, to serve him, to touch him, and to marry him again! Cough ... is to marry him!" 刁刁 刁刁 刁刁 比 比 比 比 比 比 比 比 刁刁 。 。 。 。 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美 美

"This will not be too slow, this saint has a way, you come over!" Yao Mozhen will scream to the side, whispered a few words, a few seconds of effort, his face has become red Persimmon.

"Isn't this ethical?" After Yao Mozhen said his own method, he was hesitant to look at Yao Mozhen.

"Do you want morality?" Yao Mozhen suspicion.

"I want a handsome guy!" He nodded and left.

Just when I opened the door, I saw that the night Junqing had a tray in his hand and stood straight outside the door.

"You...you overhear! Look for a fight!" When he started, he was stopped by Yao Mozhen.

"Too rude will not be like a man, you go down and get ready." Yao Mo squinted at the night, and continued to ponder the glass in his hand.

"Chu Wang invited, slow down, don't fall." He was convinced that he would take the words of Yao Mozhen into action. The night Jun Qing could not help but shake it, and this went into Yao Mo's room. At this moment, the cockroach has closed the door from the outside.

"Is there a thing for the king of Chu to find a child?" Yao Mozhen looked at the cakes that had been placed in the eyes of the night, and the fox questioned.

"Cold Bingxin said that these are what you told the kitchen to do. Junqing can't eat so much, so I will give you some more." The faint glow of purple glaze falls on Yao Mo's face, and Yao Mozhen The beauty of the face is beautiful and dust-free, just like the mid-month, the glamorous and unparalleled.

At first glance, goodbye is still there. In the eyes of the night, Yao Mo has never changed. In his heart, Yao Mozhen never left.

"Bing Xin is really on the heart... Since it has been put down, if the king of Chu is fine, please come back." Yao Mozhen knows exactly what kind of existence he has in the eyes of the night, so try to avoid being alone with him. It will be misunderstood.

"You don't want to listen to Yao Mozhen's thing? Jun Qing is now telling you." Night Jun Qing not only did not mean to go, but sat down.

"Isn't it a foreigner?" Yao Mozhen didn't think so.

"Never is. When I met Mo Zhen, I was still the prince of the big Chu. I was under house arrest in the house by night. I was poisoned with a pot of wine. I felt that I was dead, I was alive, but also a walking dead. The poisonous wine will poison the bar. If it dies, it will die. But one day, Yao Mozhen appeared, and my next life has changed..." Night Jun Qing ignored Yao Mozhen’s refusal. stand up. From the first sight of the Prince of the Supreme Court to the Guanyin Palace, the two look disgusted, from the ruthlessness of the original flag to the capture of the city of Chu, the pieces were shocking and everything went on.

The night Junqing used an hour of time to tell the hardships of himself and Yao Mozhen, until when Yao Mozhen disappeared, a discordant voice passed. When the night was clear, Yao Mozhen had already fallen asleep at the table.

"Mo Mo... Forgot the night game, forget the hatred, but how can you forget Junqing? How can I remind you of Junqing..." Night Jun Qing sat silently there. Yao Mozhen took a long time, and then he slid his robes and put them on Yao Mozhen, and turned away.

When the door was closed, Yao Mozhen slowly opened his eyes, vomiting the orchids, the clear watery scorpion dyed a touch of water, the touching story, but unfortunately had no relationship with her.

On the roof of Juxianlou, two smudges like a fairy stand side by side, and the illusion does not mean to covet, seeing the palm of the fist, the heart, gradually sinking.