The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 352 can't change a life?

"Mo Yan frankly told me that I can't change my life?" Yao Mozhen was as clear as water, and his voice gradually sank.

"You can only change one whole body. You can rest assured that his charm will be fast, and it won't make you too painful." The charm of the charm is as if it was a gift from Yao Mozhen.

"Even if Mo Zhen is not a night Jun Qing, I must die?" Yao Mozhen did not understand, she has any reason to die.

"This matter has nothing to do with the night Junqing. No matter whether it is a success or failure, the night will not die, but you must die. This is not the meaning of the charm, it is so commanded, the charm Ji also Just obeying the matter." Charm Ji-Shen was shocked when he was in the heart, how did he get rid of Yao Mozhen?

"Who is it?" Yao Mozhen seems to have a deep temptation.

"Tonight, when Charm Ji hasn't been there, enjoy the rest of the days. Remember, Night Hung can't help you." Charm Ji felt that he had said too much, and immediately got up and left without returning. It is. Since Yin Xue is not given to Yan Mozhen by Yan Nanxun, perhaps she still has a chance.

Until the charm of Ji from the switch to the palace, Yao Mozhen only put away the calm in the eyes, Liu Mei close together.

"Which is the **** in the Iron and Blood Corps?" Yao Mo was sitting in a chair and hated the opening.

"He seems to have a deep understanding of his master." Rain is a good comment.

"Mo Zhen, this king feels that it is not too late, we should contact Yin Xue, they should be outside tomorrow, and take out the palace!" The night is silent for a long time, and finally it is open.

Just when the night was unvoiced, a gust of wind blew past, and the ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of the three people, swaying, especially the white unusual face, so that Yao Mozhen swayed his hair. I almost didn't fall from the chair.

"You scam!" Yao Mozhen gnawed his teeth when he saw the clerk.

"Wang Ye said it is easy, the ice cone is indestructible. If you dare to act rashly, the result must be accompanied by the government." The cold voice slowly sounded, and the hail feet slowly attached to the ground, and the look was solemn.

"Is there a prince here?" When he heard the name in the mouth of the ice, Yao Mo reluctantly calmed himself and picked up his eyebrows. He did not agree to look at the hail.

"It is difficult for Wang Ye to be one after another for the Queen's Empress, and then three more risks, and now more men dressed as women, really wronged." Ice color without warm look to the night Junqing, eyes without questioning.

The hail of the words made Yao Mo's heart cool and cold, and she had seen the hail. When she was in the original hall, the hail was able to withstand the snow and the wind and rain. The lightning was not lost. Today, there is only a night. Junqing and Yuer, if you want to subdue him without disturbing them, it is hard to go to heaven, they don’t even have the ability to subdue this person.

"Hail has waited at least for an hour outside. Why does the goddess think that the hail should hide from the charm?" The hail saw Yao Mo's thoughts and fainted.

"You shouldn't want to trust us? There is no reason!" Yao Mozhen boldly assumed.

"As long as the prince promises a hail, there is a reason for the hail." The meaning of hail is very obvious.

"What is it?" Night Jun Qing can not hide, simply default.

"After the incident, Bingyi is willing to follow Wang Yegong's fame, and wait for the prince to sit down, and the hail only asks the prince to remove the hail from the iron corps." The conditions of the hail are not harsh, but the night Junqing feels unexpected.

"Why?" Night Junqing completely did not think that the hail would propose such conditions. In the view of the night Junqing, anyone who can enter the Iron and Blood Corps should be proud of this.

"Ice betrayed the Iron Blood Corps because the faint prince is not worthy of the ice." He left the Iron Blood Corps because he wanted to be free. The hail had made a contract with the emperor, as long as the emperor could cover the jade on the contract. I am free." The hail has a birth, and with the public vengeance of the night game, it is even stronger that the hail must be the opposite.

"This king promises you! Just... can you save us?" Night Junqing felt that he had a big deal for this deal, so he took it easy.

"The ice cone is the first time in the world. It is not easy to break it, but we can drill a hole, that is, the charm of the Ximen guards the gate, which is because the enemy is defending himself, so both attack and defense. Very weak, as long as there is a way to transfer the charm, we can escape, I am also the stunned Ji Ji is not, just sneak in." Hail calm analysis.

"Take away the charm Ji? Who can?" Night Junqing did not agree.

“Yan Nanhao!” Yao Mo’s color is steep and bright, and the corner of his lips evokes a confident arc.

When the time of escape was scheduled for the second day, Yao Mozhen ordered his own confidant to send the news to Yin Xue. The hail also gave the antidote to the cartilage to Yannan, and by the way, told Yao Mo’s 燕Nanxun: Sell the hue if necessary.

For Yao Mozhen’s embarrassment, Yan Nanzhen also returned a sentence: Ning died unyielding!

In the Huaqing Palace, Yao Suzhen sat straight at the table, and a unique eye stared at the table without a word. She couldn’t understand why she saw the night Jun Qing was hacked to death. Why did Yao Mozhen not? Ding point reaction, a tear, even a tear is good, you can prove everything!

"What is the second sister thinking?" When Yao Mozhen came in, Yao Suzhen had already thought about it.

"You have no reason not to cry! Why? Why would you not respond?" Yao Mozhen just entered the palace gate, and then saw Yao Su's rise to the body, screaming, but his eyes did not look at Yao Mozhen.

"Why don't Mo Yan cry?" Yao Mozhen felt funny and simply returned.

"Don't you love the night Junqing? Don't care about him? He will die in front of you!" Yao Su looked at Yao Mo's direction, but the focal length was not on Yao Mozhen.

"If it is night Junqing, then Mo Zhen will cry, but unfortunately that person is not, although Yi Rong is very similar, but the eyes are not right, the eyes of the night Junqing can not give such a bright light." Yao Mozhen Speaking, sitting alone next to Yao Suzhen.

"Yes! It must be like this! Yao Mozhen has long known that the person is fake, so it is not sad, it must be like this! The palace is going to tell the emperor! Hey... Yao Mozhen? How come you are here?" When Yao Su came back to God, he saw that Yao Mozhen had already sat next to himself.

"I have already come, Mo Zhen advised the second sister not to go to the night game." Yao Mozhen played the tea cup on the table, kindly reminded.

"Are you afraid?" Yao Suxiao smiled, and the nerves were somewhat abnormal.

"Mo Yu is afraid that the emperor will see the second sister, who will ask the master to catch ghosts." A few days later, Yao Suzhen is now unkempt and his face is sallow, especially the original left eye of the water is a seam, like a piece. Kneeling on it, people feel sick at heart.

"Hunting ghosts? Impossible! This palace is still very beautiful! Right, this palace must be groomed first!" Yao Suzhen got up and ran into the inner room, Yao Mozhen sighed and then followed. Just as Yao Mozhen stepped into the inner room, he suddenly heard a bang, and the bronze mirror fell to the ground. The fragments of the earth all reflected the ugly face of Yao Suzhen.

"Who is this? Who is this! Yao Mozhen, who are you bringing? Let her go out!" Yao Suzhen panicked and looked at the bronze mirror on the ground, full of dazzling.

"Second sister, nowadays, do you really feel alive, will it be better than death? Do you really feel that the person who ruined your life is Mo Zhen? Not yourself, not the night game?" Yao Mozhen did not sympathize with mercy. For reasons, she just feels ridiculous. It turns out that people can deceive themselves to such a point.