The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 411, the sins of Ben Ray

"The owner does not blame the thunder?" The more so, the more the Yao Mo is, the more uneasy the rushing.

"At that time, Nan Qiang and his party, this palace personally promised Nanqiang, will promote the good things of the night Junqing and Duan Tingting. Now that he is married, the palace is also fulfilling the promise of the Nanqiang master. The five-nation alliance no longer exists. Jeju has escaped a catastrophe. No matter which aspect, the marriage between Ye Junqing and Duan Tingting is a happy event. The palace still remembers entering the Prince of the Prince, you hate it, now the night is finally Out of the haze, willing to like other women, you should be happy." Yao Mozhen every word is from the heart.

Even if her heart is still very painful, as long as she can clearly feel the pain in her chest, she knows her mission, and her hatred is not reported. How can she immerse herself in her daughter's affection, and the night Jun will be clear to herself? Taking this step is also the result she wants to see. At that time, she was worried that her relationship with the night Junqing would make the night prince lose her hearts. Now that the night is clear, she is stunned and she is swayed. Everything is a happy event, she really There is no reason to blame anyone.

"Ben Lei hates Yao Moxin, because Wang Ye lost his life for Yao Moxin, but Yao Moxin never refused to look back, even if he glanced at Wang Ye. The same thing happened to Wang Ye, but he thundered but hated. I can't afford the prince, so in the master, the sin of the thunder is incomprehensible." Ben Lei looked mournful, with tears in his eyes.

"This palace does not blame you, it is really not to blame you, if you are there mother-in-law, do not say that the palace let Yin Xue throw you out to feed the dog!" Yao Mozhen rarely see Ben Lei so tempered, but She really didn't feel like listening to Ben Lei's remorse here.

"That's under the ...... quit." Ben Lei knows Yao Mo's temper, hesitated and turned back after a moment. Seeing that Ben Lei left the door to leave, Yao Mozhen long and sighed, and was about to enter the inner room accompanied by Ting Yue, but the door was ringing again.

"Ben Lei! The patience of this palace is limited!" Yao Mo was angry.

"Cough... is the king." Outside the door, the sound of the night Junqing overflowed. Yao Mo slammed the sound, and the scorpion subconsciously looked at Tingyue.

"So late, Wang Ye can find Mo Zhen can have something to do?" Yao Mo stunned his mood, concealed the bleakness in his eyes, asked awkwardly, but did not let the night Jun clear in, the moment this section, avoiding some total It's good.

"This king...I really want to ask you in person." The night Junqing voice is low and the tone is dignified. Yao Mozhen clears the shackles, and thinks that the squad is only a few months later. Although Tingyue is reluctant, it is the meaning of the master, and she has to do it.

At the entrance of the door, the night of the blue robes, the footsteps of the night, the heavy footsteps came in. The moonlight poured a clean silver under his back, and the night princes lining like a fairy, like a man coming by the wind, Inexplicably hurt the heart of Yao Mozhen.

"What do you want to do with Wang Ye?" Yao Moqiang reluctantly suppressed the pain of his heart, and his face was like Jinghu.

"I don't want to ask the king to sit down for a cup of tea?" The night Junqing looked a little sly to Yao Mozhen, whispering. Silently, Yao Mozhen waved to tell Tingyue tea, but did not want Tingyue to only pour a cup of tea for Yao Mozhen, but pushed an empty cup to the direction of the night Junqing.

"Tingyue!" Yao Mo was pretending to look at Ting Yue.

"The master and the prince have something to say, Tingyue retired." Tingyue felt that she did not put the cup on the face of the night, it was already her temper. Yao Mozhen also knows that Tingyue’s mind is reluctant to retreat.

When Tingyue left, Yao Mo’s hand gestured to the night to settle down, and he also sat down to the table.

"Since the prince came, Mo Zhen also happened to have a few words to say to the prince." Yao Mo 婉 sounds cold, twilight sharp as an eagle.

"You first say." Night Junqing had some cramped pots and poured a glass of water. Some words, even if they were brewed countless times, can face Yao Mozhen, he still does not know how to ask for export.

"When the prince mentioned the word 傀儡, Mo Zhen also thought about it. Maybe Mo Zhen was not doing well, it would make Wang Ye have such a weird idea. Now Mo Zhen is coming back, not greedy power, if Mo Zhen is the right to love People, they will not hand over the tiger to the prince, this point should be believed." Yao Mozhen looks solemn, and the face of the city is more and more chilly against the backdrop of the candle.

"Mo Yu, the king of the day is just..." Night Jun Qing did not expect Yao Mozhen to care about his own arrogance in the beginning, but Yao Mozhen stopped when he wanted to explain.

"Wang Ye first let Mo Zhen finish the words, Mo Zhen came back this time, not because Mo Zhen left everything in Jeju. Mo Zhen once vowed to devote all his life to the enemies of the big sister, so Mo Zhen wanted to Wang Ye set up a gentleman's agreement, this war, Mo Zhen will go to the end with the prince, when the prince is successful, Mo Zhen has only one request, that is, the night game and Yao Suzhen are handed over to Mo Zhen! After that, Mo Zhen will return to her, this life will not appear in front of the prince! This Jiangshan is the prince, no one is taking away, no one..." Just when Yao Mozhen opened his mouth, Ye Junqing suddenly came up with a sentence. Very out of date.

"Do you really want to marry the cold brocade?" The cold sizzling flashed with a burning glow, and the night Jun Qing eyes fixed on Yao Mozhen, and the voice was a little trembling.

Yao Mo’s voice stunned and he only reacted.

"If Mo Zhen just said that he is more important than Taishan, then the problem of Wang Ye is lighter than that of Hong Mao. Doesn't Wang Ye feel that it is worthy of Wang Ye's heart than the question of Wang Ye?" Yao Mozhen was helpless.

"This king just wants to know if you really want to marry Han Jinyi?" Night Junqing repeatedly asked. Seeing the night, the Qing dynasty gradually darkened, and there was a faint dissatisfaction. Yao Mozhen suddenly got a flame.

"Since the prince does not want to hear Mo Zhen's so-called business, then please! Mo Zhen is tired." Yao Mozhen was cold and open.

"Is it right?" Perhaps because it was too anxious, the sound of the night Junqing sounded less respectful. Yao Mozhen didn't want to do much, but he couldn't help the night to deceive people.

"What is it? How is it? How is it that when Mo Yan’s private affairs is the turn of the prince here, he said that Mo Zhen is not owing to the prince now, even if he owes it, the prince is too much too wide! Again, Wang Ye Can be with Tian Tingting's best-of-breed Tiancheng, can't accommodate the good people!" Yao Mozhen's grievances of grievances broke out, and the scorpion of the beautiful stars suddenly shot the chill of the cockroach.

"This king... This king does not have that meaning, just..." The night Junqing was stunned by Yao Mo, and the language explained.

"What does the prince mean? In the middle of the night, do not go to sleep, go to Mo Zhen to find what you are here! Wang Ye, don't forget, you are now a big married person, come to the night to find Mo Zhen whether you are not thinking about it, know that the prince is full I don’t know what to do, I don’t know if Mo Zhen seduce the prince! The thick face of Wang Ye is quite comparable, but Rao is what is not dry tomorrow, and it is passed to the ears of Princess Changfeng. It’s hard to escape from the woman’s suspicion, how to have a face to live! Night Junqing, Mo Zhen has a deep hatred with you, you have to frame this Mo Zhen! Kill your parents? Destroy your manor? Or hold your child Jumping the well!" Yao Mozhen's series of words, like the night of the night Junqing side detonated ten 'arrow blasting rats' at the same time, the direct fried night Jun Qing body is perfect.

"That... Mo Zhen, this king thinks you should calm down first..." Night Jun Qing kept licking his throat and tried to calm himself down.

"Mo Zhen feels that Wang Ye should go out first!" Yao Mo screamed.

"Well... this king will go out, and this will go out...." Night Junqing felt that his legs were shaking, but even the strength of standing up was gone. However, due to Yao Mo's Hedong Griffin, Night Junqing felt that even if he climbed, he should leave the right and wrong place first.