The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 183 The only woman who loves deeply

"Wrong, the previous word was written by the night son. In the whole thing, Mo Zhen only did one thing, that is, he wrote this word and saved you a life of Yao Suzhen." Yao Mozhen looks awkward Qingyan seems to have no waves.

"You said that this palace is going to believe? There is no reason for the night son to harm the palace and his father!" Yao Suzhen did not agree.

"You killed him the only woman I loved in this world. It is not surprising that he can do this to you!" Yao Mozhen shrugged and his lips sneered.

"He can't know... even if he knows, he won't self-destruct the future! He doesn't want to be an emperor!" Yao Suzhen doesn't care about the so-called secrets, she just wants to know the truth, the night child is her last one. Road, if this road is broken, what should she do!

"So I said that the second sister is a hundred secrets. You certainly counted the ambitions of the night child, but it is also wrong. He is deeply affectionate to Duan, and there is no reason for the wind. Since the imperial city is passing the night and the Duan Feeling deep, why should the second sister take risks?" Yao Mozhen smiled and looked at Yao Suzhen, and his eyes were colorful and beautiful.

"He actually... The palace is helping him! There is a paragraph of softness, he will never be an emperor!" Yao Suzhen looked down at Yao Mozhen, and his eyes were indignant.

"Second sister is helping him? Or helping himself! Mo Zhen does not know whether the existence of Duan Yurou will hinder the emperor's heart, but it will definitely become a barrier for the second sister, but the second sister, how are you? If you don’t know how to stay in school, you will be forbearing for a while. After you have won the emperor’s position, you will be able to plan your thoughts. It’s good now, because you’re so bad, not only is Yao Zhenting’s body trapped, but also your only one. After the road, if Mo Zhen did not guess wrong, the night son will stop in a short period of time.” Yao Mozhen shook his head and looked at Yao Suzhen, sighing.

"Yao Mozhen, you write this word is not to save the palace, but to let the palace live to suffer, you want to see how the palace is lonely, how miserable, even how to die, right?" Yao Suzhen body subconsciously backward A few steps, the color of panic.

"Well, the second sister knows what I mean!" Yao Mozhen nodded slightly to show his approval.

"Yao Mozhen, you are not a person! You are the devil! You are a cold-blooded beast!" Yao Suzhen looked at Yao Mozhen in front of him with fear. At this moment, Yao Suzhen only felt in the darkness, and Yao Mozhen This is the master of this darkness.

"Mo Yu guessed that when the big sister died, it must have been like this. Yao Suzhen, have you ever thought about it, if the older sister is a man, what will happen to you?" Yao Mozhen stepped forward to Yao Suzhen until he pushed Yao Suzhen In the corner of the wall, the pair of cold eyes are like sharp edges that penetrate the heart of Yao Suzhen.

"Impossible..." Yao Suzhen’s nephew shook the vibrato, and the pupil collapsed into two black beans because of fear.

"Of course it is impossible, so Mo Zhen did what she wanted to do for her eldest sister. It was just a little merciful. The big sister was strange!" Yao Mozhen suddenly looked up at the roof, as if Yao Moxin was on it.

"Crazy... Yao Mo 婉 you crazy!" Yao Suzhen rushed out of the Guanyin Palace, as she came when she was as impetuous.

On the third day of Yao Zhenting's imprisonment, the night game was copied to Yao Xiangfu, and the money was returned to the state treasury. The slaves were sent to the southwestern border, and only one person was left behind.

When Yao Tu stood in front of the magnificent palace in front of him, he was shocked and for a long time, only to slow down the gods.

"Liu wake up, where is this?"

"This is Yaofu, not Yao Zhenting's Yao, but Yao Tu's Yao." The soft voice is gentle and pleasing, and it sounds like a forest. It is crisp and refreshing.

"Yao Guizhen? The old slaves see Yao Yao Niangniang!" Yao Tuo turned and turned, and found out that Liu Xing, who was originally standing behind him, did not know when he was replaced by Yao Mozhen.

"Yao Guanjia is getting up quickly and goes in with the palace." Yao Mozhen stepped forward to support Yao Tu, and then took Yao Tu's hand into the government. She had said that she would get good news because of her kindness. Now is the time for her to fulfill her promise.

"Yao Yao Niangniang, the old slave does not understand, this palace?" Yao Tu respectfully followed Yao Mo's body, suspicious.

"When ### is the mother to pay for the burial, Mo Zhen remembers in the heart, since Mo Zhen resumed his mind, he has to help you in the dark for many times. In the case of love, Mo Zhen should pay you back. From now on, The owner of this house is you, the title deed includes the silver that you will support in the future, and Mo Yan will let Liu wake up to you later." Yao Mozhen firmly said.

"This... how does this make it! The old slaves have done a little bit of power, how can the goddess be so deserved, the old slaves are guilty!" Yao Tuwen heard the sound, and he was in Yao Mozhen. In front of the voice, the voice trembled.

"You deserve it, Yao Guanjia, Mo Zhen knows what you are thinking, rest assured, I have asked the Emperor Shangrao Yao Zhenting to live, you can always see him." Yao Mozhen did not want to mention the words Yao Zhenting, but she knows, Yao Tu’s loyalty is never just to talk about.

"Anniling..." Yao Tu also wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Yao Mozhen.

"Yao Tu, now Yao Xiangfu is gone, here is Mo Zhen's only home outside the palace. If you refuse to accept this palace, then Mo Zhen will be homeless." Yao Mozhen lips Lightly open, hands clasped Yao Tu, spoiled open.

"Good... good! Yao Tu stays here, when Miss San is the steward of his life!" Yao Tu gratefully looked at Yao Mozhen, back in time, he seemed to see that Miss San was pulling himself. The appearance of sugar, for so many years, he has long regarded Yao Mozhen as his daughter.

In the evening, with the help of Yin Xue, Yao Mozhen did not know the ghosts of the gods.

In the dark and damp dungeon, the mouse is more arrogant than the human being. It is blatantly bent around, unscrupulously licking the wreckage of the prisoner’s leftovers, and the slightly special mouse has actually played the idea of ​​human flesh. From time to time, the prisoner’s miserable pain was heard.

Yao Zhenting was locked in the innermost room of Tianzhu. When Yao Mozhen stood outside the iron bar, he did not see the shadow of Yao Zhenting until Yin Xue pointed to the straw pile in the corner. Yao Mozhen only noticed that Yao Zhenting I used the straw to bury myself in it.

"Does the father think that this can escape the cruelty of reality?" Yao Mo's lips twitched, and a smile swayed from his lips.

At the moment when he heard Yao Mo's voice, Yao Zhenting slammed the straw and his eyes narrowed like a cone. Just a few days, Yao Zhenting has been as if he is a teenager, especially on the unkempt hair. The people who saw the straw are extremely sad and very sentimental.

"I didn't expect it, the prime minister will fall into such a situation, who is it?" Yao Moxuan snow arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows to look at Yao Zhenting, and did not care about his murderous whip.

"Who is it? You still have a face to ask the old man to blame! Yao Mozhen! If it is not you, how can the old man have it today! How come!" Yao Zhenting screamed and screamed. Thanks to the devil before him, now he has nothing!

"For my father's evaluation, Mo Zhen is deeply honoured. If someone else is hurting his father, Mo Zhen is really unhappy!" Yao Mozhen said without hesitation, and he was glad that he had discouraged the night game from leaving Yao Zhenting. Until this moment, Yao Mozhen believes that living for Yao Zhenting is absolutely endless torture.