The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Sixty-fifth chapter

"Where are you going?" Ting Yue helped Yao Suzhen, Fox questioned.

"I told the emperor this news!" Yao Suzhen temporarily put the matter of last night to the back, excited can not be self-sustaining. There are countless harems, but the children can give birth to children, but there is no one baby boy. If you give birth to a boy, the position of the queen must be no suspense.

"Mother, you are a person with a body, you have to rest well, or a slave to report it for you!" The color firefly wants to pull back to Yao Suzhen, but was stopped by Yao Suzhen.

"In this case, the palace must personally tell the emperor to give the palace a cloak." Yao Suzhen insisted that he immediately walked out of Huaqing Palace.

Yao Suzhen believes that the mother relies on the child, and with this child, the emperor will look at himself differently. Until I arrived at Guanyin Palace and met the night game, she finally discovered that the child in her stomach was not as expensive as the animal in Yao Mo's arms.

"Don't cry, there are squats, the florist will not have anything! How has the royal doctor yet to come?" Night Hyun took over the smuggling from Yao Mozhen's arms, like a slap in the face of Yao Mozhen .

"What did the second sister just say? The child only cares about the florist, and did not hear it clearly." At this moment, Yao Mozhen was only a tearful and embarrassed look.

"The diagnosis of the royal doctor, this palace has the emperor's dragon species has been more than a month ..." Looking at the night of the game does not care, Yao Su reluctantly endured the grievances and unwillingness of the heart, one word, one sentence, clear and powerful .

"The emperor, what is the dragon species?" Yao Mozhen wiped the tears in his eyes and turned to look at the night game, he asked.

"It's a little fool, the dragon is the child of the sly. Oh, when are you giving you a sigh?" Night singer loves to look at Yao Mozhen in front of him, with a little hope in his eyes.

"A child is still a child, I don't want to have a child, and it is not fun to have a child!" Yao Mozhen hangs back and slaps his eyes, and his eyes are fascinating. His mind is full of scenes of Zhong Er’s tragic death, and his heart is like a knife.

"The emperor, the royal doctor is coming!" Just as Yao Suzhen was unwilling, and then wanted to open, Anshanshan came in from the outside, behind him, Zheng Yu doctor followed.

"It’s just right! Let’s give you a slap in the face of Yao and Yao!” The night game was the intention. Although Zheng Yu’s doctor was reluctant, he did not dare to neglect. He put his hand on the paws. Zheng Yu doctor's surface is concentrated and concentrated, but in the dark, he complains that he is suffering. He is also a royal doctor of the Royal Hospital, and he has fallen to the point of treating the cat.

"How?" Yao Mozhen gathered the sharpness of his eyes and looked anxiously at Zheng Yu.

"Back to the emperor, there is no serious problem, but there is a joy!" Zheng Yu doctor carefully retired, respectful gift.

"Is there a joy?" Yao Mozhen suspicion looks at the night game.

"Little fool! The baby is pregnant! It will not be long before you can give a bunch of kittens to your nephew!" The night game was excited and embarrassed. It’s just that irony that falls into the eyes of Yao Suzhen. I am not as good as a livestock!

"Really! The nephew must take good care of the florist, give it a good taste, and don't let the iceberg face bully again!" Yao Mozhen put his face on the fur of the blister, the stormy bottom of his heart Gradually subsided.

At first, Yao Suzhen had a dragon species. She was shocked in her heart. The reaction of not staying in the game made her know that the night game was afraid of the children in Yao Suzhen’s stomach. This is the most selfish place of the night game. Any woman who is not recognized by him, the child is pregnant!

"Iceberg face?" The night of the game is a strange look to Yao Mozhen.

"It’s the prince of Su, always showing the appearance of dying, and I don’t know who to look at. Anyway, I don’t like it. I don’t like it. The whole Guanyin people don’t like it!” Yao Mo’s exaggeration Shouting, teasing the night of the game, laughing out loud.

"Jun Qing! You can all hear it. In this big Chu country, finally someone doesn't like your face! Oh, fun! Interesting!" When the night game is sideways, it is aiming at the night just coming in. Jun Qing.

"Yao Wei does not want to see Junqing, but how do you know that Junqing is willing to see Yao Wei, but it is two people who are bothered to see each other. The emperor still changed his place to the younger brother, and he did not want Yao to see Junqing and can't eat!" Night Jun Qing squinted at Yao Mozhen, the surface is loaded with silly, but the belly is black and poisonous. I really don't know how to be so understanding, how can there be such a sister.

"Why are you kidding, why should Junqing be serious? This is the time for lunch! The florist has a happy, happy, Anshan, to order the imperial kitchen, and stay in the Guanyin Palace for lunch!" The game is hearty and laughs. On one side, Yao Suzhen seems to be ignored by the air. She is afraid that she will stay there again. She will not be able to rush to Yao Mozhen to kill her. At this moment, she has already left the scene of the night like that last night. Rear.

"The emperor, the courtier retired." Yao Suzhen was appointed to court.

"Well, if you know that you have a body, you shouldn’t just go around, go back, and raise your life!" The night game is not open to the fire, and the quietness has never looked at Yao Suzhen from beginning to end.

At the moment of the Guanlu Palace, the face of Yao Suzhen’s Jinpa has been wrinkled and deformed. How she did not expect that the night game would be so light to herself, so that she is also helping people to eradicate Yao Moxin! How can he look at himself!