The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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The one hundred and thirty-two chapters of the German hang

"This is ..... This is the jade of Jian Chen! How can it be in your hands?" Xie Sizhen took over Yu Pei and recognized the owner of Yu Pei at a glance!

"Nature is what he told me, Jian Chen is not dead." Yao Mozhen told him that hatred would make people lose their senses, and she needs Xie Sizhen's reason.

"Impossible..... This palace saw the sword running through his chest, and his body has been dealt with by the night game! You now say that the sword dust is not dead with this palace? How can this palace Believe!" Xie Sizhen clasped jade, tears rolling like a broken line of beads, even if she did not believe, Yao Mozhen clearly saw the expectation in her eyes.

"You should recognize his handwriting." Yao Mozhen had expected that Xie Sizhen would not believe it, so he handed over the already prepared words.

‘Thinking, I am all well--Jian Chen’ When I saw the seven-petal plum on the word, Xie Sizhen held the word in one hand, and the hand was close to the lips, and the tears flowed freely!

"Even if I can imitate his handwriting, but I don't know what the plum blossoms mean, you can still find someone to verify the ink, and then figure out when the word is written. I can only prove this, if you still don't believe it, Then we have no need to talk about it." For a moment, Yao Mozhen is envious of Xie Sizhen, although she has had a heartbreaking pain, but in the end it is only a nightmare, she did not lose her love. And Zhong Er, but can no longer live.

"I want to see Jian Chen!" Xie Sizhen excitedly wiped the tears, rushed to Yao Mozhen, but was suddenly stopped by Yin Xue.

"If you can let him see him, do I still need to pay so much?" Yao Mozhen sighed, not her heart, it is not yet time.

"What do you want? No matter what the conditions, I promised!" At the moment when it was determined that Jian Chen was still alive, Xie Sizhen could not be self-satisfied, no matter what, it would be alive.

"In the beginning of the night, you are trying to get the trust of the Prince. Now you should know that he is not worthy of anyone's trust, and it is not worthy of the support of the older generation of princes!" Yao Mo's voice is cold and twilight. The ancient well is deep.

"Do you want this palace to uncover his hypocrisy? Why? Who are you?" Xie Sizhen looked at Yao Mozhen, and he had countless questions in his heart.

"Do you want to be stumped? Jian Chen is not dead. It can only be said that the sword is a big dust. It can't change the fact that the night is ruthless. This is called 'Jiu Qu Hui Dian Dan', and it has the effect of reviving. I believe you can use it. Get it. As for who I am... you just remember that I called meditation." Yao Mozhen put the 'nine song back to the soul Dan' in the hands of Xie Sizhen, and then looked at Yin Xue.

Before the reaction of Xie Sizhen, Yao Mozhen has left the Xuanfang Hall. The wind is between the wind and the wind. Everything is calm. If it is not the '9 songs back to the soul' in the hands, Xie Sizhen even feels that he is dreaming.

"Meditation... You are right, Jian Chen is not dead, it does not mean that the night game is not sin... Don't worry, this palace will not disappoint you this nine songs back to the soul Dan '..." Xie Sizhen slowly tightened the palm of his hand, and the corner of his lips slid a cold arc.

At this moment, the New Moon rushed out of the palace.

"The Niangniang, the slaves see the Guanyin Palace's Tingyue dumped the cakes. Fortunately, we made the concealment, they can not find us even if they check! Just want to do it again, but also wait for the opportunity!"

"No, sin is not Yao Mozhen, she has no reason to die. Luna, tomorrow, Zheng Zheng doctor called here to the palace, he took care of Jian Chen, this palace should thank him!" Xie Sizhen quietly sitting at the table It looks cold.

"The maiden..." I felt the abnormality of Xie Sizhen, and the moon was worried.

"Is it still hurting? Sorry, this palace is not intentional." Xie Sizheng saw two rows of deep teeth on the wrist of the Lunar New Year, and the bottom of the eye burst into a mist. Winning or losing does not matter! Night game, when you used Siwei to gain the trust of the older generation of princes, now, I want to ask them all to come back...

Zheng Yu doctor died very badly. It was already two days after being discovered. According to the description of Tingyue, Zheng Yu’s doctor was rotted when he was picked up from the dry well. It was beyond recognition. If it was not the medicine box around him, he was afraid. No one can recognize his identity. Night Hung is particularly concerned about this matter and ordered a thorough investigation. Yao Mozhen knows that Xie Sizhen has already started to act, which makes her very happy.

"Master, the night game has mastered the conclusive evidence that Xie Sizhen poisoned Zheng Yu doctor, as long as the next dynasty, it will act!" Yin Xue abruptly reported.

"The palace believes that Xie Sizhen will not sit still, wait!" Yao Mo's hand stroking the squid slowly stopped, clear and stunned.

At this moment, Ting Yue rushed in from the palace gate.

"The Niangniang, the Xuanwu Temple has an accident! Deyi Niangniang hanged himself!" Tingyue anxiously looked back. Yao Mo’s voice was awkward, and on one side, Yin Xue was also a little shocked.

"Good thing. Yin Xue retired, Tingyue, walked with the palace to a room of the Xuanfang Temple." Yao Mozhen looked up and pleasing, and stepped out of Guanyin Palace.

The night game that just went down was hearing the disappearance, and the whole person stayed for a long time before reacting.

"How could she commit suicide?" The night of the game, the eyebrows are wrinkled, and the deep scorpion smashes the bloodthirsty cold mang. After the death of Zheng Yuji from the Anshanshan, the night singer knows that Xie Sizhen knows everything! She is retaliating! Since revenge, how can it only kill Zheng Yu doctor! She should know who is behind the scenes!

"Return to the emperor, this is the news from the **** of the Xuanfang Temple. It is not wrong. There is no intention of you now. No one dares to move the body of the devil's maiden. Now the Dean maiden is still hanging on the beam." Leaning back.

"Stupid! Still not let people put her down! Forget it, oh go in person, you go to the palace gate to stop, try to drag the Prince!" How can Xie Sizhen die, can not commit suicide! The night game was dark and black, and the throat was violently moved twice, then stalked to the Xuanfang Temple.

Although Anshanshan understands the meaning of the emperor, the temper of the Prince of Ketan is that he can stop it. If he stops well, he will be able to catch it, so Anshanshan will send an **** to the palace. The door, myself, followed the footsteps of the night game.

When Yao Mozhen arrived, there was a group of eunuchs in the Xuanfang Temple. Everyone couldn’t help but curious. Looking at the head and looking inside, Yao Mozhen found a secluded corner and stood by.

"Get out of the way!" The night of the game was screaming, and the palace ladies who were scared by the time were scattered, and there were only a few eunuchs who served on the outside of the Xuanfang Temple. The treacherous battles were there, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

"Mother! Why do you want to commit suicide! Even if there is a big grievance, your own prince will give you the title! Why do you want to open it!" In the main hall, the moon was in front of Xie Sizhen, tears rained, and weeping.

"Come on! Lift the body of Deyi!" At the moment of the night, I saw that Xie Sizhen was being hanged on the beam of the main hall by a white scorpion. His face was red and purple, his limbs drooped, and he had no breathing.

"You go away! Don't touch my house goddess! Emperor... Where is the goddess sorry for you! You want to force her to die like this!" Yue Yan grieves and climbs up from the ground, straight in front of the incoming guard, his eyes spurt Like anger at night.