The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 365 Daughter is serious

"This is what..." When the night Junqing felt that the matter was very difficult, he took a big step to the front of Huangfu Jun, and looked straight into the sky.

"This matter has nothing to do with Junxiu. It is a talented and talented person. So if you want to blame Jun, you will kill your daughter! Even if you go to hell, your daughter will follow. Junxiu is a couple of ghosts!" Behind him, Huang Junjun screamed in his heart: I don't want to! Help!

"Stop! Purple cream, take the lady out!" Yan Heng did not think that his daughter would protect Huangpu Junxiu so that he had no face, and immediately ordered the purple cream to take it out.

"Don't come over! Father! The daughter is serious!" Just before the purple frost was on the way, I didn't know where to get the dagger, and when I got off the neck, my eyes were firm.

"Cell children! You are so fascinated! Don't put down the dagger!" He crosses the heart and hurts his daughter. On one side, the night that had not been opened for a long time coughed twice, and immediately looked at the cross.

"According to the king, since Miss Chen has such a thought to the emperor, it is better to do a good thing. How do the old general think?" The night Junqing is so happy that he can keep Huangfu Junxiu, otherwise he does not know how to do it. He confessed to Daxie, and secondly, he was able to send Yan Caier out of the pavilion, and he was also a lot easier.

"How can this be!" Yan Heng is still not reconciled. When he wants to refute it, the dagger in his hand has already been stained with blood.

"Father! My daughter has never asked her father for anything in this life. This time, my daughter asks you to fulfill your daughter!" The tears of the children shed tears and fell to the ground. The 桓 桓 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 跪 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身 身

Heaven! What is the situation! He does not want to be jealous! Has anyone heard his heart! The expression of Huangfu Jun’s retreat at this moment seems to be more heart-wrenching than Yu Cai’s.

"You! You are really discouraged!" He squatted and sat in his chair.

"Father, my daughter is not small. Don't you want your daughter to be happy for the rest of his life? This life, only with the daughter of Junxiu will be happy!" 桓 儿 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓 桓.

"Jun Xiu, you talk!" Yan Caier reached out and pulled a handful of Huang Fujun behind him, whispering.

"I want to be a monk." Huangfu Junxiu has never been so serious.

"What did he say?"

"He said that he wants to marry his daughter, and he vowed to be good to his daughter." 桓 儿 当 当 当 当 翻译 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当 当He said he wanted to be a monk!

The result of the incident was that I couldn’t help myself to go back to heaven, and I simply fulfilled my daughter’s confession, acknowledging that Huangfu Jun’s daughter-in-law had been married, but one thing was that she was married the next day. The results are all happy, everyone is satisfied, but only one person has suffered. Since the departure of the main hall, the people in the entire pavilion have been busy, and only Huang Junjun has closed himself in the house.

Yin Xue was afraid that Huang Junjun couldn't think about it for a while, so he let Feng Lin secretly monitor it. After listening to Feng Lin, Huang Junjun took a few times to commit suicide by cutting his wrist, but he did not go down.

The wedding scene was very lively, and although I was unwilling to see it, it was obvious that my daughter’s face was like a spring breeze. And Huang Yujun was in Jeju, and there was no helper. There was only one person left to kill.

A big wedding, which solved the problem of everyone, until Huangfu Jun’s sorrowful and sorrowful departure from Jeju, Yin Xuefang revealed to Yan Nanzhen the whereabouts of Yao Mozhen. Yan Yanzhen knew that the result of this incident directly led to the appearance of the night Junqing in Wanhuangcheng.

As for how the cold brocade may be put into the night, the singer will be attributed to the rhetoric of Yan Nanxun. In fact, Han Jinyi is not completely ignorant, but Han Jinyi has always been reluctant to force. If Yao Mozhen wants to go, he will not stay.

"I didn't expect you to have been so hard here?" When Junqing stood in front of Yao Mozhen, Yao Mozhen was squatting on the iron shovel and trying to plan the ground.

"Night Junqing?" Yao Mo sings and screams, is seeing the night Jun Qing Junyi like a fairy standing in front of himself, hesitating for a moment, Yao Mo 婉 fierce shot on the night Jun Qing's arm screwed.

"It hurts! What are you doing!" The nightful eyes of the night are clear, and suddenly become infinite resentment.

"I am really not dreaming! Night Junqing, how can you be here?" After the night screams and screams, Yao Mozhen only believes that there are people in front of him, not illusory.

"Yao Mozhen! You are trying to determine whether you have a dream or not?" The night Jun was angry, but he did not eat or drink for two days and one night.

"Only hands-on, no moving feet, Wang Ye can not sneak into Mo Zhen." Yao Mozhen did not agree, immediately picked up the shovel to continue to dig, and seems to be more powerful than just because she felt that this jade is likely to dig It’s over.

"You are based on the king's long-term goal to marry you! Yao Mozhen, you... what are you planning?" Night Junqing is very angry, but when she sees Yao Mozhen's unusual behavior, she does not care about her for the time being. .

"Yu Ruyi! Wang Ye does not know, the Lord is really rich!" Yao Mozhen thinks that the two words are not enough to express their worship of Han Jinyi.

"So?" Night Junqing does not like to listen, rich money is great!

"So Mo Zhen feels that he can't take it without taking it." Looking at Yao Mo's dark black pupils, two bright jade sparkles flashed, and the night Jun Qing knew that Yao Mozhen was not poisoned.

"These are all white?" Night Junqing did not agree.

"In fact, it is not white, Mo Zhen has to pay for sweat." Yao Mozhen immediately wiped the sweat.

"There is something that the king is heartbroken."

"Speak it out!" Yao Mozhen slammed the words "Let me be happy too" in the throat.

"Huangfu Junxiu’s **** actually took away the daughter of General Yan Heng’s general!” Yao Mo’s voice was awkward, and the iron shovel in his hand paused for a while and continued to dig.

"It's a pity, otherwise..." Yao Mozhen faintly opened.

"Otherwise, the king is going to marry her to Ben Lei! You also know that Feishui does not flow outside the field, but now it is cheaper than Huang Junjun to stop the kid!" Night Junqing really thought so.

"That's really a painful sorrow..." Yao Moxiao smiled, and the curvature of the corner of the lips became deeper. At this moment, the shovel encountered obstacles. Yao Mozhen threw the shovel when he boarded, and leaned over to take out the jade in the pit. Then he got up and laughed. She didn't seem to laugh so long.

"Do you like this thing?" Listening to Yao Mo's euphoric laughter, watching Yao Mo's touching smile, the night of the Qing dynasty, a strange feeling of love, this time, he really felt it. In fact, from the beginning to the end, he never thought about who is the substitute for Yao Mozhen. With her black character, if it is not the iron truth, no one can believe that she will be a young sister. .

"Like! I like it very much!" Yao Moxiao laughed and burst into tears but didn't know. The night was clear, and then the shovel that Yao Mozhen threw on the ground was picked up.