The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 204, the king does not like you.

"Then why do you have to let this palace stay? Do you like this palace, but this palace has heard that the woman you like is called Qinger." Yao Moqi smirked at the corner of his face, looking at the playful look Chu desert letter.

"Hey! Where is the Qinger? Where is there any child!" As long as you think of the ridiculous rumor, Chu Moxin will be rushing.

"That is, do you like this palace?" Yao Mozhen stared at Chu Moxin with a playful look, watching the face of the little face rising like red, could not help but laugh out loud.

"This king doesn't like you." Chu Moxin licked his mouth and muttered, and the air was obviously not so full.

"If you don't like it, then don't look for abuse yourself. You go back to bed now, and the palace will call them back." Yao Mozhen helped Chu Moxin to the couch, then smashed the quilt twice before he turned and left. .

When Yao Mozhen opened the door of the east wing, he almost collided with the night Junqing who was about to rush out.

"Wang Ye's face is not very good!" Yao Mozhen opened, she knows that the night is clear and quiet, now surrounded by so many people, how to get a good face.

"Where are you going to go to the prince? There is something to tell the slaves to do." I haven’t waited for the night to speak, and a few palace ladies behind me have followed.

"Chu desert letter is not intentional!" Night Jun Qing ignored the palace girl, angrily looked at Yao Mozhen. Yao Mo smiled and smiled and immediately looked at the waiter in a room.

"You all go back, Xiao Wangye is waiting for you to serve." Yao Mozhen said, everyone in the house is facing each other, no one has taken a step.

"Don't believe it? Then you will stay. If the little prince will blame it later, it will have nothing to do with this palace." Yao Mo said. Seeing Yao Mozhen is not like joking, everyone just hurriedly left the east wing, and the overcrowded east wing room calmed down.

"Fortunately, you came back early." The night was clear and sighed, and then he turned back to the room.

"I don't know how much the prince knows about Shu Shu Wang Hao?" Yao Mozhen walked to the table leisurely, his legs crossed, and he sat elegantly, looking up at the night.

"Shu Shu? How do you think about asking her?" Night Jun Qing sat down to Yao Mozhen, and reached for a cup of tea and pushed to Yao Mozhen, Fox doubted.

"I heard that she is going to come back from the other court, so just ask." Yao Mozhen responded casually.

"This is what you asked. The current Dali Temple Qing Luolin was once Tai Fu. The king remembered that we knew her when we were very young. At that time, Wang Hao should be accompanied by several of our emperors." I poured a cup of tea and recalled it.

"I know from a young age. Is that a childhood?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed a little.

"You said she and the emperor?"

"Of course, is it true that you are with Wang Ye?" Yao Mozhen said.

"Cough, this king only remembers that she had a good impression on the emperor since ###. At that time, no matter where she went, she would have to follow her. Even if it was too bad, she would secretly follow it. And don't look at her. At a young age, my mind is very delicate. The emperor's preference is well known. The king still remembers that she often made some cakes to the palace, privately to the emperor, and once the emperor gave us several brothers, the taste of the king. There are still some memories now!" Night Jun Qing sighed.

"Is it difficult to eat that level?" Seeing the night Junqing looked intoxicated, Yao Mozhen shrugged.

"Absolutely there is heaven, no underground." The night is clear and serious.

"That the palace will not understand, since she loves the night game, why should she go out of the palace from time to time, from time to time to go out to the palace to recuperate, according to the usual situation, she should stay at the emperor right now?" Yao Mozhen turned to see To the night, the eyes are full of doubts.

"How can the king know, but if you have the chance to see Shu Shu, you should ask her for two tricks!" The night Jun Qing was a serious opening, but it was Yao Mozhen's sleeves.

In the evening, the moon is high, the stars are like charm, the autumn wind is slowly, and a flower is swaying.

In the Huaihua Palace, the fire and phoenix followed the heart of Wang Haoru, silently watching the master son smashing a piece of petal and throwing it on the ground, and then stepping on it a few times. The candlelight of the light and dark glow reflects the exquisite face of Wang Shuruo, and the eyebrows are like ink paintings. For example, the powder carving, the beauty is very beautiful, but at this moment, the strong blackness that is boiling in the darkness of the black and white will set off the whole face. ferocious.

"Fire phoenix, put the incense burner to the palace!" The voice of resentment was extremely cold, and the exquisite beads on the bun shook slightly. Wang Hao looked at the smoky smoke on the table with a sullen look.

The fire phoenix did not dare to neglect, and now went to the table and poured the pot up. At this moment, the sound of Anshanshan suddenly sounded, and the fire phoenix hurriedly put down the teapot to welcome it, but was stopped by Wang Haoru.

"Come here, take these flowers off for the palace, one must not be left!" Huo Feng knows the temper of the master, and he does not dare to hesitate to turn the direction and walk back to Wang Haoruo.

"Wang Haoruo! What kind of heart do you really want? You can't add chaos to you!" The sound of the night game is as cold as a thousand years of ice. At this moment, it has stood in front of Wang Haoruo like a gust of wind. jump.

"If you don't know what to do to add to the emperor? Please also express the emperor." How long have you not seen? Wang Hao looked at the face of Zhang Jun’s cold, and asked himself silently.

"Don't tell you, Chu Mo believes that poisoning has nothing to do with you!" Night Hung gnawed his teeth, and there was no cold temperature in his eyes.

"Is it done by the palace, is it wrong?" Wang Shuruo smiled and smiled with a hint of sorrow.

"Chao Mo believes almost died in the big Chu! You almost provoked the more fierce battle! Is this right?" Night Hung snorted.

"Chu Moxin is almost died in the Guanyin Palace, and the Guanjun Palace lived in the night of the Qing Dynasty. It doesn't need to explain the truth to the emperor if you want to remove the jade." Wang Haoruo lifted the jade finger and wanted to open it. There was some messy black hair in front of the night game, but it was suddenly blocked by the night game.

"You can live in the palace, Yao Mozhen! Chu Mobei is likely to anger to her!" Night game finally smelled a sour smell, a few steps back.

The hand, stagnant in the air, Wang Hao Ruo's light gradually dimmed down, the heart, like a bite by a poisonous snake, the pain can not be added.

"If you don't know what Yao Mozhen, you only know that it is the emperor, if you come back, the emperor still hopes that if you can solve problems for you, if you do, the emperor is not happy. If so, why should the emperor ask for help? "When Wang Wei smiled and walked to the table, picking up the silver and gently picking up the candle flame, the light and the light of the candle fell on the face of Wang Xiruo. There was a kind of strangeness that could not be said.

"Hey, let you come back to deal with Yao Suzhen! That daughter-in-law uses Yao Moxin’s death threat. If she has a slight loss, Yao Moxin and the kind of things will be known to the world, and what is the face? To the Central Committee of the Central Committee and the Limin people?" Night Hungry deliberately suppressed the wrath of the heart, slowly walked to the opposite side of Wang Haoruo sat down, long sleeves subconsciously cover the nose, want to block the smell of sour smell outer.

"The emperor will be a fool who is taller than the sky, and has already thrown his face into the clouds." If Wang Hao looked coldly at the night, the action of covering his nose deeply hurt her. nerve.

"You know that Mo Zhen is a fool, why bother to care about her, the location of the Queen of the Big Chu is yours sooner or later, no one will grab you." Night Hunt to lure.