The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 267 hits you with a thousand red

"We are daring to bully the little prince, and the land lease was sent three days ago." He should not tell Chu Moxin that his plan has no reservations. This is good, and it’s hard to get the Phoenix Mountain title deed. I’m still not hot, so I gave it back.

"This king does not believe it! You have to send it in the past, Yao Mozhen will definitely have a gift! Why is there no movement now? You still have nothing else worthwhile, and then send it over!" Chu Moxin is very true.

"Little prince, which group are you from?" If you change to another person at this moment, Baili will certainly suspect that he is a traitor. It may be that Chu is a believer. He is not allowed to fight, can’t fight, can’t wait, can’t hurt.

"This king is in charge of you! Anyway, the king wants to see Yao Mozhen, unless you let the king go out, or send it to me, send her to step into this threshold! Otherwise, you tell Yao Mozhen The king has gotten here!” Chu Moxin impatiently looked at the hundred miles and proposed.

"The Prince's Highness has a life, you can't reveal your identity, and you can't do anything."

"No matter what, the king is going out, staying here every day, dying!" Chu Moxin immediately opened a hundred miles, when he was about to rush out, the door suddenly opened from the outside, Chu Moxin The stop is seeing Huang Fujun's eyebrows and eyes coming in.

"Cough... It’s a hundred miles, you are too careless, how can you lose the important title deed?" Chu Moxin saw the meaning of Huangfu Junxiu when he was on the road, and turned around and accused .

"Wei Chen... The micro-minister neglected, and asked the little prince to punish..." Baili had no choice but to plead guilty. Otherwise, this little prince will definitely settle after the fall.

"You are all going down." Qingyue’s voice was mellow and melodious, like a scorpio, seeing Chu Mobei’s opening, and Baili suddenly left the room like a special, and Huangfu Junxiu also turned and left. When he closed the door, he looked at the eyes. letter.

"Emperor brother, when did you come?" Chu Moxin took a deep breath and immediately turned and looked at Chu Mobei.

"The experience is a fake, I want to see Yao Mozhen is true, right?" Chu Mobei walked slowly to the side of Chu Moxin, caressing his shoulders, unconsciously, his brother has grown so high.

"Indifferent, I know that Yao Mozhen will come!" Chu Moxin refused to recognize.

"The emperor can promise you to see her, but there is one point, the time is determined by me, how?" The scorpion of the evil charm flashes with a faint soft light, only in front of the Chu Moxin, Chu Mobei will show a rare Gentle.

"Who wants to see her..." Chu Moxin's voice is as low as a mosquito, but his eyes are full of expectations.

Chu Mobei does not expose him, but he is slightly thin and thin, laughing and not speaking. Yao Mozhen, this time Wang will not easily make you take advantage of it.

In order to relieve the mood of the night Junqing, Yao Mozhen specially arranged for the Lei Lei to go around with the night Junqing, and she was in the leisure time of the reconciliation, sitting in the car to the Phoenix Mountain to soak the secluded spring, the so-called secluded spring, To put it bluntly, it is a hot spring. There is no cure for people.

On the street, the sea of ​​people is like a tide, and the night is clear and aimless, walking forward, and occasionally stopping for one or two novel weapons. It was a rushing thunder, and he had been arguing in the ears of the night, and he said everything he knew about the scorpion to the night.

On the left side of the street, a hawker selling a fan looked at the woman in front of the booth and was impatiently urging.

"This lady, can you buy it or not? Don't buy it, stand here and stop me from doing business!" The hawker opened his mouth and tried to reach out and push the woman away, but he didn't want to be blocked by a piece of gold.

"Enough to buy your stalls, and then dare to say more, smash your mouth!" 茜 嫌 嫌 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔 扔

"Miss, what do you look at?" Seeing Fu Ning's misty fog, his body trembled, and he took a step forward to calm down Fu Ning, and asked with anxiety.

"It's him... 茜 ,, I finally waited until this day..." 庾 Fu Ning tears quietly and silently, as if lost the soul and chased the past. In the evening, I dare to sneer.

"Sue Prince? How could he be here?" About ten steps or so, Yu Xi finally saw the story of her own lady.

"Miss, it is not convenient to talk here, and there is a follower in the side of the Prince. This person is not guaranteed to come from the palace. We should be careful!" Yu Xi will pull Fu Ning to the side of the street and be cautious.

"Hey, let me go! I want to see him! I have to ask, why didn't he come that night! He said that he will not see it!" Fu Ning whispered, tears could not stop falling.

The words of Fu Ning caused the pedestrians on the street to look at each other, and the heart was in a hurry, pulling the hard-pressed Fu Ning to the secluded corner.

"Miss! You are waiting here, you must bring the prince to you! Don't go away!" Yu Xixin knows that the master's resentment against the night Junqing is too deep. If you don't see this, the master will not Take a break.

"Well! I am going to let you fly with you, I must bring him over, okay?" Fu Ning clung to the eve, and his eyes were pleading.

"Miss and wait!" I don't dare to stay in the evening, and chased the past in the direction of the night Junqing. On the first day of the eve, let the flying dragonfly lead the thunder, and then rushed to the front of the night.

"Wang Ye can still remember the slaves?"

"You are..." The night Junqing felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Wang Ye really is a noble person to forget things, I do not know the prince can still remember the Yinxian Niangniang in the Steps of the Pavilion?"

"You are called Xi Xi!" The night is clear, but when I heard the words of Yin Niang Niang, the heart gave birth to a few sputum. At that time, Yao Mozhen once told him about Fu Ning, and pretended to give himself to Fu Ning. After returning to the words, these things have nothing to do with him, but Fu Ning does not know.

"Wang Ye please, my lady is waiting." Yu Xi raised his hand and made a request, but he was hesitant at night, if he really met, what should he say!

"Cough... It’s all that the king has never seen you, let's go." The meaning of the night monarchy is to let go of the horse. After all, they fled the Chu Palace privately.

"Wang Ye's great grace does not dare to accept it. If you dare to see the prince, you will have a life and death. If Wang Ye still has a little conscience, he should meet with my lady. If it is not the prince, my lady is still a big Chu. The nobles, He Zhiyu fell to other places in the hometown, Miss is now ... not too happy." The evening eve reported the determination to die, will lead to the night Junqing to see Fu Ning.

The night Junqing saw the annihilation of the eve of the night, thinking for a moment, and finally followed behind the eve of the night, leaving the downtown.

If life is just like first sight, what is the autumn wind and sadness to draw a fan. When I saw the night of the Qing Dynasty, when I came to Zhan Lanhua, I felt more fierce. In that night, she escaped from the palace with joy and thought that she could finally love her. The man's spectrum of love music, but did not expect that everything is just a mirror, a fantasy.

"Miss..." On the evening of the evening, she brought the night Junqing to the front of Fu Ning, and then she went back. Looking at Fu Ning tears like rain, the night Jun Qing licked his throat, I do not know how to comfort. I can always say something, so the night Junqing opened.