The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 200 is simply trying to find death!

"The situation is forced, the bones of the festival, the king has no choice." Whether for the big Chu, or for Yao Mozhen, even if only for an innocent life, he can not give up halfway.

"You don't have no choice. You just want to find death. If you think you are dead, you can reunite with your big sister. But you know, if you are so light, your eldest sister will not see you again under Jiuquan!" Yao Mozhen Some excited openings.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't it true that the king saved him? At that time, you must be in front of the king to ask the king to save him!" The night Jun Qing Jian eyebrows wrinkled, completely do not understand the reason for Yao Mozhen angry.

"That is because" It was because at that moment, she regarded Chu Moxin as a child, but in this case, she said how to export.

"You said? Because of what?" Night Junqing wants to know, what kind of reason will make Yao Mozhen lie in front of him regardless of his dignity and face.

At this moment, the door was light, and Tingyue walked in with the soup, and then he felt a cold wind coming into the room.

"The Niangniang is the ginseng that you commanded to prepare for the Prince." Ting Yue respectfully opened his mouth and did not dare to look up to see Yao Mozhen's expression.

"He doesn't want to even have a life, but what to do with these things! Go back!" Yao Moqi said indignantly. When Tingyue heard the sound, he knew that the master was on the air, so he said nothing and turned away.

Just not waiting for Tingyue to leave the door, he was called back by Yao Mo.

"Forget it, it is his business to bring the soup back, it is his business!" Even if he is suffocating, Yao Mozhen still can't bear to let the night Jun go hungry so little. Just as Tingyue turned back, Yao Mozhen had already stepped to the door.

When the door was closed, the night was clear and sighed, and then looked at Tingyue.

"Ting Yue, who stepped on her tail?" Night Junqing is very certain, Yao Mo must be provoked before he comes, otherwise it will not be so unreasonable.

"This slave is not known, but the goddess is still cheerful before entering this door." The meaning of Tingyue is very obvious.

"Is this king? The king has not gotten out of bed! It must have been caught in the tail by the door when she entered the door!" Night Jun Qing thought. Tingyue heard the lips and subconsciously smoked twice, no longer opening.

Leaving the east wing, Yao Mozhen walked into the courtyard of the pear garden and was annoyed on the swing. What happened to yourself? Since when did she become so easy to be happy? Where did it go wrong?

Yao Mozhen quietly sat on the swing, letting the pear blossoms fall down, she needs to be calm, need to settle, and need to find the root of the problem.

I don't know how long I have been sitting, Yao Mo is amazed, she finally understands why she is so out of control in front of the night Junqing, because she cares, unlike the time when she is concerned, this cares about subtlety, when she has occupied her from time to time. All of it.

After lunch, Yao Mozhen threw a happy and troubled step into the West wing. Only when they entered the door, they were stopped by two guards.

"This palace just wants to see Xiao Wang." Seeing Huang Junjun coming out, Yao Mo whispered.

"You retire." Huang Junjun took a break to signal the guards to leave, and then made a request. Yao Mozhen did not expect that Huangfu Jun’s meeting would be so good, and my heart was a bit lucky.

"Xiao Wangye has been suffering from high fever since last night. Although they said that this is a normal reaction, Jun Jun is still worried. If possible, Junxiu hopes that the goddess can think of some way." Huang Fujun’s voice reveals a pleading And expectations, Yao Mo slammed the sound, and turned to look at Huang Junjun,

"You don't doubt it is poison under this palace now?"

"If you said anything about offending the goddess before Junxiu, please ask the goddess not to put it in the heart. Since it is the person who Xiao Wangye used to protect, it should not be the murderer." Huang Junjun seems to have a deep mouth.

"I don't understand what you mean by this palace?" Yao Mo's eyebrows were slightly stunned, and he looked suspiciously to Huangfu Jun.

"Small king in the body of poisonous moments still do not forget the mother's safety, must be Junxiu will not report this matter to His Royal Highness Prince, it is because Xiao Wangye knows the best of His Royal Highness, if you know that Xiao Wangye is in Guanyin Palace, Regardless of whether this is done by the goddess, His Royal Highness will not be able to give up.

"The younger brother of Chu Mobei is notorious. This is not a doubt in this palace." Yao Mozhen nodded slightly, and his heart was somewhat shocked. She did not understand why Chu Moxin thought of herself at the moment of life and death. Points, she asked herself.

When Yao Mozhen walked into the inner room, Huangfu Junxiu waved back and waited for the maidservant. At this moment, Yao Mozhen saw the people on the couch, and saw that Chu Moxin was unable to lie on the bed, covering his forehead with a towel. The cheeks are purple-red, the thin lips are cracked, and even the bleeding is bleeding.

"How could it be so serious? So hot!" Yao Mozhen hurried forward to sit on the wooden bench beside the bed, his fingers stroking the hot cheeks of Chu Moxin, and he sucked back. When he felt the heat of Chu’s cheeks, Yao Mo’s heart seemed to be stunned.

"娘娘"

"How can a wipe be enough! Let people take a few more! Also, change the water!" Huang Junjun was interrupted by Yao Mozhen and looked at Yao Mozhen’s anxious eyes. Emperor Huang Jun’s secretly sighed, and immediately ordered the palace girl to act according to Yao Mo’s command, and he quietly retreated.

If it wasn’t for Chu Moxin’s last night’s slogan to find Yao Mozhen, Huangfu Junxiu would not let Yao Mozhen step into the West wing, but now, everything that can make Chu Moxin feel a little better, Huangfu Junxiu is happy to go. do.

In the room, Yao Mozhen carefully took care of Chu Moxin, changed the wipes on his head and changed them. Every time he put on less than half a cup of tea, the towel would be hot.

"The father is sorry that the indifferent letter should not come to this world should not harm the mother." When Yao Mozhen put the towel on the forehead of Chu Moxin, Chu Moxin's cracked lips gradually opened.

"Are you awake?" Yao Mozhen looked at Chu Moxin with some joy, only to find that Chu Moxin was just a proverb.

"Mother and son believes that you want your brother to tell the letter, the mother is the most beautiful woman in the world, believe in her brother, and believe that she wants to see her mother." Chu Moxin's voice is a little excited, tears in his eyes. That tear is so fast, and the sly is not in the corner, but Yao Mozhen still sees clearly.

"After the mother, this is the clothes that my sister is doing, so beautiful, have you seen it? You can rest assured that there is no mother behind you, the same person who takes care of the letter" tears, quietly falling, Yao Moxuan subconsciously cares for himself On the cheeks, the fingertips are wet and messy.

"May believe, I am sorry, this palace did not even guess your mind, I am sorry." Yao Mo whispered his mouth, tears were unacceptable.

"Mother and son think about you, how to do it, don't tell big brother! Indifferent, don't want Mo Zhen's sister to have an accident, she seems to be a mother, like a mother." On the bed, Chu Moxin kept talking, the look was sad, time Angry, it makes people feel bad.

"This palace is not a good mother, this palace has not protected the good child, and I have not protected you, sorry, sorry." Yao Mozhen tears down, the wipes in his hands kept wiping the hot cheeks of Chu Moxin.

Until the dinner was very good, Huangfu Junxiu was the fourth time to come in and hope that Yao Mozhen could rest, but Yao Mozhen refused.