The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 358 I just ask

"Where, I just ask!" Ben Lei muttered.

"If you want to do this, you must pass the consent of the prince-in-law, Chu Mobei, but this person has always been dissatisfied with the master. He may not be so good to talk. If you want to ask for a cold brocade, there may be hope, but if you know, the owner I will also know that with the owner's temper, this will be stopped. Who should write this invitation?" Rain calmly analyzed.

"If Wang Ye is willing to take a two-day trip to Huang Fujun on the grounds of friendly diplomatic relations, it is not impossible." Feng Lin proposed.

"Don't dare to say that if Wang Ye knows that the goddess left for this reason, he can drive out the picking out in minutes, and still use such waste! Now the prince is no more than before, there are several times. Tingyue saw Wang Ye want to confess with the empress, but unfortunately they have been passed by the niece!" Tingyue from the channel.

"This is not good. If Wang Ye really does this, it will definitely affect the emotions that lie in the army. This is not what the niece wants to see." Rain stopped.

"Maybe there is someone who can help." Yin Xue suddenly opened his mouth and his face stretched.

"Who?" Rain fox questioned.

"Yan Nanhao!" Yin Xue said, everyone is stunned, all happy.

In Yao Mozhen’s view, the so-called pavilion is certainly not a palace. After staying at the warm jade pavilion, Yao Mozhen is completely speechless. She has been in the inner room for half a cup of tea. She really has never seen this. Big 闺 ,, for her knowledge!

"Joe said that you are looking for the deity?" When Han Jinyi walked into the warm jade pavilion, Yao Mozhen was eating, and I saw that the jade table on the big jade had seven or seventy-nine cherished dishes, and the taste of each dish was It is beautiful.

"Well, in fact, the Lord does not have to be so polite with Mo Zhen, breakfast, it is not so rich!" Yao Mo licked his mouth with meat, chopsticks with meat, and the bowl was also meat, these are the best dragons. The meat of the fish.

"There is no reason! How can Joe dare to take people's food to fool you!" Han Jinyi swept the table, the sound was cold.

"Isn't the Lord who is joking with Mo Zhen?" Yao Mo snorted the meat in his mouth, his expression was very alarming.

"That is, Joe's breakfast has a hundred and eight dishes. Do you want to listen to the Lord?" Han Jinyi looked awkward. Silent, Yao Mozhen in situ fossils.

After the breakfast was over, the next person brought the tea up, and the cold brocade smashed two mouths and felt boring. Yao Mozhen finally understood why the cold jinyi clothes would not hesitate to spit out when drinking the Longjing in Guanyu Palace, and the tea here. In comparison, it is really even worse than drowning.

"You haven't said it yet, what about looking for the deity?" Han Jinyi suddenly thought of something, raising his eyebrows to look at Yao Mozhen.

"That... can the Lord give Mo Zhen a smaller room? Mo Zhen was a little sleepy after dinner last night. I didn't want to go into the inner room, I have already slept on the ground." Yao Mozhen put down the teacup. Euphemistically.

"Is it so sleepy?" Han Jinyi apparently did not understand what Yao Mozhen meant.

"Cough... This room is too big, and Mo Zhen is not suitable." Yao Mozhen felt that the result of talking to Han Jinyi was a bit more.

"This can be difficult, it is better to do this, the deity will give you another one." Han Jinyi frowned.

"No need to use! Just a little smaller." Yao Mozhen quickly waved his hand.

"But this is already the smallest room in the city of Wanhuang, even the dog that the deity has raised..." Han Jinyi was a serious opening, but was stopped by Yao Mozhen in time.

"Don't say it, Mo Zhen understands." Even your dog is bigger than where I live! Some words will hurt people!

"Right, the deity has something to go out today. Do you want to go together?" Han Jinyi asked for help.

"No." Yao Mozhen shook his head without hesitation. Seeing that Yao Mozhen refused, Han Jinyi did not insist, and then got up and left.

And when Han Jinyi left, Yao Mozhen couldn't wait to get out of the warm heart. In the face of this magnificent and magnificent city, Yao Mozhen felt that if she had no advantage, she would be sorry for her coming. This is a king. It is king.

So Yao Mozhen quickly found the group of people who had nothing to do all the time, only knowing the girls who dig the scrap iron.

"The girls are good!" Yao Mozhen was greeted by the old man, and under the golden tree, the girls in the bizarre gauze screamed and brushed their movements, all looking at Yao Mozhen.

"Are you the guest who asked the Lord to come back?" The girl who was closest to Yao Mozhen put her hand on the shovel, and Ying Ying went to Yao Mozhen.

"Yeah, my name is..."

"You are called Yao Mozhen, the Queen of Chu, the one who turned to the Chu Wang group with an idiot's face." Another Bishang woman came over and the tone was not very friendly.

"Qinger, talk well." Before Yao Mozhen opened his mouth, the woman around him had already taken a step forward. Later, Yao Mozhen only knew that the women here are the slaves of Han Jinyi, but they are not ordinary slaves. For example, these seven people are called red orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Each of them is very popular. It’s not a brothel, it’s a beautiful girl from all over the country. Although it’s a slave, they can’t do anything but play, because their main task is to warm the bed...

"Red sister, Qinger is boasting about her. This year, not everyone has the ability to play pigs and eat tigers. Hey, Yao Mozhen, do you teach me?" Qinger twisted and leaned to Yao Mozhen. Rubbed his eyes.

"I can only say that I can't say it." Although Yao Mozhen said that he was new to the first time, he did not need to be polite with them. The so-called good deeds were deceived, and Ma Shan was riding. Today, Yao Mozhen is not the same, even if it is At that time, Yao Moxin was not the master of bullying. Moreover, she is still a guest.

"You like this character! Do you think it's okay to do it, then dig up the scrap iron with us?" At this time, Zier also came over and pulled Yao Mo to go to the crowd.

"Everyone continues! Whoever digs the scrap iron, Joe will reward the bowl of brown rice porridge to whom!" Qinger sullenly shrugged and picked up his own shovel.

"This is for you, I will go to Guan Qiao to have a hand, and work hard!" Purple children look like the age of sixteen or seven, eyebrows and eyes, gentle and pleasant, especially the two dimples exposed when laughing, especially Smart and cute, this made Yao Mozhen think of Kubuzhe.

"Thank you." Yao Mo reluctantly squeezed out a smile, letting Yu Ruyi not dig to dig the scrap iron, let the treasures not eat to eat brown rice porridge, but also work hard? Yao Mozhen can not help but shake his head, the brain is not empty, the key is not to enter the water!

However, Yao Mozheng really did their best. When one hour later, he dug three jade Ruyi. Although the price of this jade is not worth more than the blue glass, it can be placed on the ground, that is, it is lost! Adhering to this principle, Yao Mozhen will also dig out the jade that the girls have dug out.

The game is over soon. Looking at the rusted scrap iron in the hand, Yao Mo can't help but sigh. It's not easy to find such a wonderful thing in the city of Wanhuang.

So Yao Mozhen drank a large bowl of brown rice porridge under the eyes of the women's jealousy. Looking at those angry eyes, Yao Mozhen really wanted to get angry. Lao Tzu swears that this thing is not as good as drowning. You are sure to drink. !

I don't know if the Joe is deliberately making a mistake with Yao Mozhen. He only got a bowl of brown rice porridge when he won the game on weekdays. This time he actually prepared a pot.