The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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What is the logic of Chapter 130?

"The maiden..." felt the tremor of Xie Si's body, and the moon was worried.

"He killed the favorite person in the palace, this palace also has to vote for the newspaper, I heard that he is now the most favorite is the fool of Guan Yugong?" Xie Sizhen secluded lips, the eyes of the eyes screamed gloomy cold.

"Mother, this thing can't be rushed, we need to think long..."

"There is no time for the palace to be considered from the long term! The night game makes the palace so painful, and the palace will repay it to him twice! Waiting for everything here, the palace will go to find the sword dust, the palace will not be able to bear the sword dust, etc. Too long..." Tears, once again, Xie Sizhen was at the table, crying and crying, and finally fainted, and was helped back to the inner room by the moon.

Xie Sizhen really decided to take the initiative, after a few days of planning, he sent a dish of poisonous cakes to Yao Mozhen's desktop.

"Looking at someone who is very smart, how can you make such a stupid thing!" Yao Mozhen looked at the cake on the table and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Xie Sizhen's idea is really different." Yin Xue agreed with Yao Mozhen's words. Now that Xie Sizhen knows the truth, he should know that his enemies are night games. Even if he doesn’t start with the night game, at least he should not let Zheng Yu’s doctor poison the sword dust, but she points the finger at the owner. Ordinary people can understand.

"It seems that I still need to give her a clear road. The palace will see her tonight, and you will prepare." Yao Mozhen took a deep breath and retired Yin Xue.

"Ting Yue, treat the cakes!" After Yin Xue left, Yao Mozhen snorted, but the door was in the night.

"What's wrong with the pastry? Look at the appetite!" The night Jun Qing took a blue-breasted gown, and the sword eyebrow star, Junyi unparalleled. At this moment, the night Junqing obviously feels good, and walks to the table and stretches his fingers. Take the pastry.

"There are the ingredients of the crane top red and the falling geese sand. If the prince is interested in these two things, you can try it." Yao Mo said.

"Poisonous? Who do you want to deal with?" Night Jun Qing could take back his fingers and watched Yao Mozhen.

"Can't Mo Zhen be the one who was poisoned?" Yao Mozhen was very dissatisfied with the reaction of Ye Junqing.

"Someone will poison you? It is enough to live." The night Jun Qing sent his heart from the lungs, and immediately took a medicinal herb from his arms and sent it to Yao Mozhen.

"'Jiuqu back to the soul Dan'? How did you get it?" Yao Mozhen was shocked and looked at the medicinal herbs in the hands of the night Junqing.

"Take ‘Fengwei Yaoxian簪’ to change!” See Yao Mozhen’s hand, and when the night Jun Qing Deng, put away his fingers and speak openly.

"Tingyue, take the donkey to the inner room!" Yao Mozhen couldn't wait to open his mouth. Behind him, Tingyue ran into the inner room, and then handed the "Fengwei Yaoxian" to Yao Mozhen. .

"Actually, what is the use of this scorpion?" Yao Mozhen changed his ‘9 songs back to the soul Dan’ and raised his eyebrows to look at the night.

"I want you to manage!" When I saw that Yao Mozhen gave the dice to himself without any distress, the night Jun Qing couldn't tell the refreshing.

"Night Junqing! I see that you are really ill! I don't know how precious the medicinal herbs! You still have to change it with a broken scorpion!" Yan Nan's sudden appearance made the night Junqing somewhat unprepared. However, Yao Mozhen, after taking the ‘9 songs back to the soul Dan’, settled down and sat down to see the play.

"Cough... I changed it all, what should I do?" The night Junqing suddenly showed a rogue-like appearance and shrugged his shoulders.

"Give me the scorpion!" Yan Nanyi did not want to be in the night, but he did not want to, strode up, took the scorpion in his hand, and went to Yao Mozhen.

"Change with you!" Yan Nanyi spread his hand and looked awkward. Yao Mozhen has never seen Yan Nanzhen’s so solemn expression. Of course, even if there is no smile, Yan Nanzhen is still very beautiful.

At this moment, Yao Mo licked his lips and smiled, lifting up the pair of clear water-like scorpions, looking at Yannan 满 with a harmless look.

"The 'Fengwei Yaoxian' has a good price, 'Jiuqu Huidan' is priceless! I am not a night Jun." Yao Mozhen is presenting a fact, and the last sentence is very degenerate. The meaning.

Silent, Yannan sighed, then the lips swayed, revealing a touch of evil charm, enough to reverse the smiles of all beings, and immediately stepped into the lotus and walked behind Yao Mozhen, personally brought 'Fengwei Yaoxian簪' Yao Mo is on the hair.

"What are you doing!" Night Jun clears the wrong look to Yan Nan.

"It's obvious, isn't it?" Yan Nan smashed his hands and raised his eyebrows to look at the night. He didn't think it was open.

"That is the king!"

"Your? 'Nine songs back to the soul Dan' is mine, you exchanged my things, naturally it is mine, and now I give my things to people, as if by the heavens! Mo Zhen, you say it? "Yan Nanxuan just wants to spend the night and clear the moon. He actually swears himself for a broken scorpion. Doesn't he know that he is anxious when he knows that he is ill?

"It makes sense!" Yao Mozhen slightly curled his head and his eyebrows bent.

Night Junqing almost violently walked out of the Guanyin Palace, watching the back of the night Junqing fade out of the palace gate of the Guanyin Palace, the curvature of Yannan's lips and corners suddenly disappeared, and then went to Yao Mozhen, a group of awe.

"If you are not a noble day, you can go to be a robber!" Yan Nanzhen sincerely suggested.

"This is a scorpion, but you brought it to Mo Zhen by yourself!" Yao Mozhen reminded me with a good look. Yan Nanyu was speechless and screamed like a night.

The night wind and the hustle and bustle are like hooks.

When Yao Mozhen appeared in the Xuanfang Hall, Xie Sizhen was waiting for news.

"Who are you?" Looking at the front of the singer, Yao Mozhen, covered with black crepe, Xie Sizhen stepped back a few steps, his eyes condensed like ice.

"Don't wait, Yao Mozhen didn't die." Without the square table of the red sandalwood, the interior looked a bit empty, and Yao Mozhen casually found the chair to sit down and looked down at Xie Sizhen.

"You...you know?" Perhaps because of the lyrical heart, so for the sudden appearance of Yao Mozhen, Xie Sizhen did not have much fear, she is the most fearless, is to die.

"The main culprit in causing this situation is the night game. Why do you want to harm a fool who doesn't know anything?" Yao Mozhen has been very puzzled about this issue.

"Because the night game is about the idiot! She is dead, the night game will be heartbroken!" Xie Sizhen caught the panic of the eyes, angrily low.

"What logic is this!" Yao Mozhen said that he could not understand.

"Who are you? What are you doing? If you are coming to threaten the palace, then you run away!" Xie Siyu said coldly.

"There is a saying that is good, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. You and I have common goals. I have no reason to threaten you! Look at this, do you still know?" Yao Mozhen took out half of the jade from the sleeve. Handed to Xie Sizhen.