The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Locust in Chapter 414

"The owner means... the prince is in the worm?"

"Do you know what to do?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows, Yin Xuexin led the gods, and immediately disappeared into the main hall. At the moment, there is only Tingyue waiting in Yaozheng in the main hall, and the rest are going with Tingting.

"Mother, you are not going to see?" Ting Yue asked cautiously.

"No, the night Junqing is the protagonist of tomorrow, Duan Tingting will make him wake up when he tries his best." Yao Moxiao smiled and immediately got up and went back to his room, but the heart was an unprecedented embarrassment.

In the room, Duan Tingting, according to Duan Wutong, said that he had hit a pot of hot water, and then retired everyone, leaving the section of Wutong in the room.

"Aunt, Jun Qing, what happened to him? Why did he faint?" Duan Tingting was tearful and anxiously asked.

"Don't you guess?" Duan Wutong was dark, and took out a purple porcelain bottle from his arms, poured the powder into the water, and then immersed the silver needle in the water.

"The aunt's meaning is... 'The 比 蛊 ’ ' has a problem?" Looking at Duan Wutong's movements, Duan Tingting stunned, my heart panicked, mites in the human body can be a matter of light!

"'Bird's locust' is different from other locusts. The place where it lives is the neck of the person. Just for the palace to clear the veins of the night, it is actually trying to probe the worm's pulse. Unfortunately, this palace did not feel anything. There are two explanations for this situation. First, the 'winged locust' has a longevity, so it is likely to have reached the end of life, but only if it has completed its mission. This palace asks you, you and the night Junqing can Have a bed of joy?" Duan Wutong bluntly asked, there is no tweak.

"This... no." That night, Junjun was just drunk, Duan Tingting never explained, she did not mind everyone misunderstanding.

"That's it, 'Biawing Locust' did not complete the mission, then there is only the second possibility, ‘Bing Locust’ changed place!” Duan Wutong Liu Mei picked up and immediately took out the silver needle from the hot water.

"Change places? Once the locusts change places, they will lose their effect. Then Tingting's previous efforts are all in vain?" Duan Tingting panicked and looked at Duan Wutong.

"More than that, once the locusts are forced out, the night Junqing may forget you, even against you." Duan Wutong gave Duan Tingting the most professional explanation.

"Don't!" Seeing the silver needle of Duan Wutong will pierce the body of the night Junqing, Duan Tingting suddenly stopped in front of the couch, tears falling.

"Tingting, you should be clear, the current 'Biplanetic Locust' is tantamount to a bloodthirsty worm. If you don't force it out in time, it will leave you with the filth of the night prince. You I have seen such a scene, are you sure that you want to leave the 'Bird Locust' in the body of the night?" Duan Wutong is as clear as water, looking straight at Duan Tingting.

"But...but he will forget Tingting, what should I do? Aunt, Tingting used her heart! Asking aunt to become a full Tingting!" Duan Tingting tears down the rain, tomorrow, she can marry her as soon as she can The man, who became the wife of the night Junqing, was only one night, how did she tell her to give up?

"Tingting, my aunt knows the bitterness in your heart, but my aunt wants to ask you, how deep is your love for the night? Or, have you ever loved him? You answered your aunt." Duan Wutong understands the suffering of Duan Tingting, But now, they have no second way.

"How can Tingting be reconciled! Only one day, Tingting is so sweet! Aunt, Tingting really loves him! It is true to love him!" Duan Tingting squatted on the ground, tears like a broken line of beads rolling Falling, she seems to have used her life's strength to climb to the front of the couch, her hands shaking and stroking the face of the night Junqing, weeping.

"Tingting, there is no time for the night Junqing, my aunt does not want to force you, his life and death, all by your words." Duan Wutong retreats into progress, in fact, has already forced Duan Tingting to a dead end.

"Jun Qing... You will be different, right? You promised to blame me, right? So beg you... don't forget Tingting!" Duan Tingting finally compromised, which is expected in Duan Wutong.

So in the expectations and pleadings of the people, Duan Wutong applied a needle to the night Junqing, and succeeded in forcing the locusts out. Even after the night, Junqing was still in a coma, until he entered the night before he woke up.

At the moment, there are no other people except Duan Tingting, Duan Wutong and Yao Mozhen. The reason why Yao Mozhen came in was Duan Wutong’s idea. According to Duan Wutong, if the night Junqing does not remember Duan Tingting, someone should explain the whole thing to him. It is true that Duan Tingting is not willing, but only one person can really understand the inside story.

After the ceremony for the night Junqing, Duan Wutong told Yao Mozhen what happened to the locusts. In fact, even if Duan Wutong did not say, Yao Mozhen also got news from Yin Xueli, so that when she listened again, she actually Did not show any surprise, and Duan Tingting was very dissatisfied with Duan Wutong's mouth.

"Junqing will not forget my...will not..." At this moment, Duan Tingting stood in front of the couch and muttered like a god.

The figure on the bed had a movement, and Yao Mozhen’s long-lost heart was lost, but she did not go forward. She knew her position.

"Tho thirsty..." Night Jun Qing opened his eyes from the shackles, and the cracked lips shook gently. Duan Tingting heard the sound, immediately poured a cup of water and handed it over.

"Thank you... oh...who are you? Where is this?" The night Jun Qing took the tea cup and lifted it, and saw a strange woman standing in front of her, even though the clear scorpion was harmless. However, at night, Junqing was alert, and even the water in his hand refused to drink.

"Jun Qing... You don't recognize me? I am Tingting! Duan Tingting! Your wife, we will be married tomorrow!" Duan Tingting's tears brushed out, the voice with a heavy crying.

"Duan Tingting... Yao Mozhen! What are you doing there! Come over!" When the night was clear, Yu Guang happened to be in a corner and relaxed Yao Mozhen, immediately shouted. Yao Mo screamed, the originally soothing heart suddenly became cold, and the night Jun Qing suddenly had such an attitude, she really did not adapt.

"What do you want me to do!" Yao Mozhen walked to the night and Qing Qing side, cold and cold to the man on the couch, think about the indifference in his eyes during this time, Yao Mozhen felt aggrieved in his heart, can think of He was controlled by locusts, and Yao Mozhen found some balance in his heart.

"She...who is she? Where is this king? What happened?" Night Junqing is like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about everything.

"She is Duan Tingting. She is the only daughter of Nanqiang's main Duan Shiming. It is also the wife who will break into the door tomorrow. This is the Jeju pavilion. It is filled with envoys for the two of you to get married tomorrow. What happened? ... This is very complicated, and I can't explain it for a while." Yao Mozhen deliberately looked at Tingting. In fact, for Duan Tingting's practice, Yao Mozhen is understandable, people are not for themselves, and the nature is destroyed, there is nothing to blame.

"Yao Mozhen, you play the king!" After listening to Yao Mozhen's explanation, Ye Junqing got the conclusion that Yao Mo is speechless, and his forehead floated three black lines, his character is very bad! Telling the truth is also suspected!

"This is true. I believe that Wang Ye should still remember Wutong." On one side, Duan Wutong, who had not opened for a long time, walked over to the night of Junqing, and repeated all the things that happened in the original narrative, during which he deliberately omitted the relevant The worm's thing. After all, Duan Tingting is a Nanqiang princess, and this kind of thing is not good.

"How is this possible, the king does not remember these!" Night Jun Qing looked at Duan Wutong, and the nephew did not fall on Duan Tingting from beginning to end.