The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 388 Who are you?

"After knowing the things of the past, Chu should have heard of the name of the palace from Mo Xin's sister." Duan Wutong looked at Yao Mozhen with great interest, and his eyebrows were similar to Yao Moxin.

"The big sister often praises the moon and the wise and wise of the princess in Mo Zhen's ear." He knows what he knows, and then sees Duan Wutong. Yao Mozhen is still very excited.

"If you are wise, this world is afraid that no one can compare with your sister, please sit down after the Chu." Duan Wutong's voice is a bit mournful, and the sorrow of the day makes Yao Mozhen inexplicably moved. A thousand miles away, there are people who died for themselves. Sad.

"It’s rare to meet with the great prince who has the battlefield mythology. Tingting is honored." The sound of the spirit is like the spring rain apricot flower, passed into the heart of the people, and burst into shackles. Yao Mo’s rumored reputation, the inadvertent indulgence, the beautiful woman, is the countless Yao Mozhen who is shocked.

I saw a woman in a white snow, carrying a complex lace skirt swaying in the wind like a wave of waves, the woman is like a fairy coming from the clouds, gracefully standing on the clouds, the beauty is suffocating. The long hair of the ink color floats on the shoulders, pouring like a waterfall. Under the sunlight, the ink flows with a lustrous, shiny, fascinating, curly eyelashes that are as soft as a wing, and the black scorpion looks like a fire. The night in front of the eyes, the slightest can not conceal the respect and admiration in the dawn.

"Over-the-counter." Night Junqing only said that the woman in front of her eyes is beautiful, this kind of beauty is rare.

"The Prince of Supreme is strange, Tingting is the only daughter. It is a favorite in the weekdays. Today, I heard that the Prince is coming, and I am clamoring to come to the banquet. Duan Shiming’s eyes are full of pity, and Yao Mozhen sees it all in his eyes, and his heart is inexplicably heavy.

The banquet is called grand, even luxurious, but Yao Mozhen and others can't afford it. At this moment, looking at the burnt yellow worms in the jade plate, Yao Mozhen feels that the stomach is over the sea, especially the surrounding people. When the locusts on the flowers and plants are on the plate, the things on the plate are more difficult to swallow. Not only Yao Mozhen, but also the night Junqing feels the same, so after the banquet, Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing are not full, but they are even hungry.

After the banquet was over, Wu Zijing settled the two men according to the instructions of Nan Qiang Wang, and Ting Yue was sent by Yao Mozhen to take care of the night Junqing.

In the evening, the moon is star-studded and the stars are a little bit. Yao Mozhen alone leans against the window, and the wind rises and gradually cools down.

"Master, someone is coming." Yin Xue subconsciously approached Yao Mozhen, in case someone sneaked. When Yao Mozhen turned around, he saw that Duan Wutong had already entered.

"Wu Tong is preoccupied, I wonder if it is welcome after the Chu?" Duan Wutong took a wrap of lavender Huashang, and the skirt dragged three feet. Under the backdrop of the moonlight, there was a faint gleam.

"It's welcome, Yin Xue, and tea." Duan Wutong is also a beautiful woman in the city. His eyebrows are like ink paintings, his eyes are like stars, his skin is flawless, his body is beautiful, and she was once Nanqiang. The first beauty. It’s just that the beauty is late, although she can’t be late, but in contrast, the young girl who is scattered in Duan Tingting’s body is flying, that is the blood!

"No, Wutong wants to talk a few words with Chu Hou." Duan Wutong's look is very solemn, the eyes are cold, but harmless.

"Yin Xue, you must first retreat." Feeling the cold meaning of Duan Wutong's body, Yao Mozhen converges. The positive color looked at Yin Xue, Yin Xue did not dare to neglect, but when he was about to start, he was stopped by Duan Wutong.

"This palace knows that your martial arts is not weak, you can rest assured that this palace just wants to chat with Chu, and will not hurt her half." Duan Wutong is watching Yin Xue, but in fact he is speaking to Yao Mozhen.

Yin Xue heard the sound and looked down to Yao Mozhen. When Yao Mozhen nodded, he really retired.

"Princess please sit." And said Yin Xue left, Yao Mozhen reached for a cup of tea and then pushed to the direction of Duan Wutong.

"Who are you?" Duan Wutong’s words were not marginal, and Yao Mozhen did not know how to answer.

"Mo Zhen does not understand the meaning of the princess." Yao Mo Yan smiled, his eyebrows bent.

"Mu Xin sister..." Duan Wutong showed grief and tears in his eyes. Yao Mo slammed the sound of a slight shock, and immediately smiled, Yao Moxin is already dead, what she thinks!

"The big sister got the princess so missed, and Jiuquan must be gratified." Yao Mo 婉 lips open, smile into the heart.

"Although Wutong does not know why her sister changed this pair of skins, but Wu Tong knows that you are Yao Moxin, must be!" Duan Wutong vowed, the voice is firm, especially the eyes, as if through the Yao Mozhen The body will see her in the bones.

"Open... what a joke!" Even if he personally experienced it, Yao Mozhen often looked in the mirror when he was dreaming at midnight, only to make sure that there was such a thing in the world. She couldn't imagine where Duan Wutong was so sure.

"Indus did not make a joke, I must be sure that my sister still remembers that when she was in Nanqiang, she had eaten the cakes that Wutong had personally made for her sister, only once, and that time, Wutong had a concentricity in her sister's body." Duan Wutong's tears, silently falling, the voice is a little trembling.

"Is the same heart?" Yao Mozhen was a little messy.

"Yes, the so-called concentricity is to let the squatting people agree with the locusts and live together. If you are not Yao Moxin, how do you explain this locust?" Duan Wutong walked toward Yao Mozhen step by step, and then Stretching out his left hand and spreading it out, I saw a green, furry, winged worm screaming in the mouth of Duan Wutong.

"Cough... This bug has something to do with Mo Zhen?" Yao Mo thought it.

"Of course, it followed Mo Xin's sister for six years. In six years, it kept a distance from Mo Xin's sister, but never more than three feet." Duan Yintong's word beaded, dark and deep, without a little bit of joke.

"That... Are you sure that this is not something you grabbed from the outside?" Yao Mozhen still felt incredible.

"Of course not, Rao is that he has been staying in Nanqiang, and he will become like this! I want to come to it and my sister has not enjoyed any blessings." Duan Wutong has some sympathetic look at the concentric locusts in his hands.

"Actually... Mo Zhen thinks that the princess thinks more. If Mo Zhen is really a big sister, how does the princess explain what Mo Zhen is like now?" Yao Mozhen felt that even if Duan Wutong said something really true, she would not be able to admit it. Things, once you let go, the consequences are unimaginable. Just to make Yao Mozhen depressed, she never thought that she was still lurking with such a locust, and the ugly couldn’t see it!

"Easy, arrogant! It is possible!" Duan Wutong did not agree.

"Although Mo Zhen doesn't know how the princess will have such bizarre thoughts, but Mo Zhen is still willing to prove everything to the princess, the princess can try, Mo Zhen can't tear this skin off." Yao Mozhen is very cooperative. I walked over to Duan Wutong and stretched my face.

"Light... lighter! It hurts!" Yao Mozhen did not expect that Duan Wutong had to go to the hand, and her cheeks were hot.

"Anyway, whether you admit it or not, you can't change the fact that you are Yao Moxin." Duan Wutong squeezed for a long time, and did not find any flaws, simply gave up, but she was Yao Mozhen is Yao Moxin, convinced that suspect!

"If the princess thinks that Mo Zhen is a big sister, it will make the princess feel more comfortable, then Mo Zhen does not mind." Yao Mozhen is helpless.