The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 415 does not remember does not mean that it does not happen.

"Do not remember that it does not mean that it did not happen! Wang Ye wants to pay the bill?" Yao Mozhen does not think that he is a person with a sense of justice, but this stage of Tingting is really sympathetic.

"You all go out, this king wants to see the thunder." Night Junqing does not care what Yao Mozhen said, immediately waved Yao Yao and others to withdraw.

"Night Junqing, Tingting only asks you, you really have no impression of Tingting even a trace of it?" Duan Tingting choked open, the voice reveals the sadness and despair that can not be concealed.

"Sorry, Junqing really can't think of it." Night Jun Qing nodded without hesitation, his eyes were indifferent and heartbreaking. Even Yao Mozhen was somewhat worthy of Duan Tingting.

And said that after Ray went in for almost an hour, finally pushed the door out, at this moment, Yao Mozhen three people are waiting in the main hall, tomorrow's big wedding, Xi Niang several times to change the wedding dress, but was blocked out.

"Changfeng Princess, my family prince said, he will not marry you, I hope you can forgive him." Clearly unfortunate news, Ben Lei said the passion.

"Tingting, forget it, you are destined to have no fate, even if you insist on being together, you will not be happy." Duan Wutong also opened his mouth.

Silent, Duan Tingting was silent for a long time, and the blind man ran around the thunder and fell on Yao Mozhen.

"You all go out, Tingting has something to talk with Chu Hou." Duan Tingting's voice is very cold, his eyes are more secluded. Ben Lei looked back at Yao Mozhen, but saw Yao Mozhen nod, and he retired. He knew that there was Yin Xue, and the master would not suffer. Duan Wutong did not stay strong and left the room with Ben Lei.

The atmosphere in the main hall has become very different. Even if Yao Mozhen is unparalleled, he can't guess what Tingting wants to say to himself!

As the dawn is approaching, the entire Jeju pavilion is full of drums and drums, and the firecrackers are sizzling. The silky and elegant Suzhou color silk will be a special celebration of the entire pavilion. In the pavilion, the national envoys have been seated, and the eyes are in the Xitang. A pair of people.

"A world of worship!" Under the red pan, Duan Tingting's makeup is fascinating. The beauty of the city is even more unique. She can share the world with the night Junqing. Her wish is gone. Even her aunt does not believe that she is deeply involved. What's more, others! So she didn't want to tell anyone that her heart died with the death of the ‘Bing Locust’.

"Two worship Gaotang!" On the top of the Nanqiang main section, Shi Ming nodded happily, and the eyebrows were kind and satisfied.

"The husband and wife are worshipping!" This worship, Duan Tingting red lips micro-hook, a tear in the corner of my eyes quietly fell.

"Chengcheng! Into the cave!" Xi Niang's words are like a special order to make the night Junqing feel so comfortable, a pair of Bi people left the Xitang in the eyes of everyone blessing and praying. At the moment, the wedding banquet officially began, and everyone was pushing for a cup of tea.

And said that the night Junqing will pull Tingting into the happy room, the screen retired the serving prostitute, even if he wants to take the body of Tingting's red silk to pick it up, but does not want to do it, then feel the back of the wind and the steep attack, staying in the night At the time of resistance, it was already sealed by Yin Xue.

"Yin Xue, what are you doing? Quickly unravel the king!" Thanks to Yao Mo, the night Junqing was used to being attacked by Yin Xue, so he remembered Yin Xue's acupoint technique.

"I am afraid this is not possible." Yin Xue is a bit embarrassed, Yao Mozhen means not wanting her to reveal her identity.

"Yao Mozhen! You come out! The king saw you!" The night Junqing was angry and squinted, his eyes sweeping around.

"Cough cough... Wang Ye is doing so loudly, Mo Zhen is trying to come out." Yao Mo has cleared the scorpion, and immediately appeared in a chic.

"This king promised you to worship with her. Now this church has already worshipped. What do you mean now?" Night Jun Qing hates and looks at Yao Mozhen. If he does not shout, Yao Mozhen will take the initiative to come out?

"Since worshipping the church, it is natural to be a husband and wife, both husband and wife, this room is a must-have night, Wang Ye and enjoy it, Mo Zhen will not bother." Yao Mo is as charming as a silky, curved corner.

"Yao Mozhen! You didn't say this to the king last night..." Yao Mozhen did not care what the night Junqing was eager to express, and immediately told Yin Xue to seal the dumb hole of the night Junqing.

"Hey...hey..." The night was clear and the eyes were roaring. When looking at Yao Mozhen, it seemed to spur two fire dragons, but no matter how fierce his eyes were, he couldn’t change Yao Mo’s desire to abandon. His determination to go.

"Yao Mozhen, you don't have to be like this, this is not what Tingting asked." Looking at the sorrow and anger in the eyes of the night Jun, Duan Tingting secretly smiled, and paid a true heart, what was it in exchange for it.

"This is not what the Princess of Changfeng asks, but it is the night Jun owe you, and Mo Zhen does not bother both." Yao Mo whispered, and seemed to have a deep eye for the night, Jun and Yin The snow left together.

"唔........唔唔唔......" Seeing that Yao Mozhen is not very loyal to leave himself in the wolf's nest, the night Jun Qing gritted his teeth, swearing and other acupuncture points to unravel, must make Yao Mozhen look good!

When the door was closed, the night Jun Qing was abandoning the struggle, Yin Xue’s acupoint technique, he could not open. Silent, Duan Tingting walked to the table alone, and looked down and took the red puff on the head and threw it out. The red pagoda seemed to be the messy leaves in the wind, fluttering, and leisurely, and finally returned to the dust.

“Wang Ye thinks that Tingting is a strong wind princess in Nanqiang. How much do you know about locusts?” Duan Tingting sat sideways in front of the night Junqing. Although it was only half a face, it had the charm of inverting all beings. At the moment, the night Jun Qing clearly saw that the sharp eyelashes of Duan Tingting sparkled with crystal.

"My aunt said that the 'winged locust' moved to a position. If it is not forced out of your body, it will erode your internal organs. This is true. But beyond that, those so-called forgets and even hate Tingting, fundamentally It’s just a vain.” Duan Tingting’s sound fell, and the night’s dynasty was stunned, and the eyes shot an unidentified ray.

"Wang Ye knows why Tingting did not reveal the aunt's lies?" Duan Tingting slowly got up, step by step to the front of the night, the watery scorpion mist filled.

The night is clear and the heart is dull, and the light in the bottom of the eye is dark.

"Because Tingting wants to know, will Wang Ye not count on the aunt's words, forget Tingting's work, and want to know, Wang Ye will be ruthless to what extent." Duan Tingting's voice is calm and waveless, not the slightest ups and downs.

At this moment, the night Junqing suddenly grateful that Yin Xue sealed his own dumb point, otherwise he really did not know what to say to Duan Tingting. Sorry? These three words seem to be a little pale.

"Tingting never understands, compared with Yao Mozhen, where is Tingting? Tingting thinks she is younger than her, she is more beautiful than her, and she is reluctant to attack you like this! Why do you choose Yao Mozhen?" Until now, Duan Tingting has no way to prevent herself from thinking about this, she needs a reasonable explanation.

The night Junqing did not take it for granted, and she was reluctant to give herself a ‘Bing Locust’. If she is willing to... I really can’t think about it!

Seeing the night Jun Qing lifted and looked at himself, Duan Tingting suddenly took out a black, nail-sized mites from the sleeves into the mouth of the night.

'what is this! When the night was clear and horrified, I heard my voice. Although the tone was different, it was what I wanted to say.

"This is a 'belly worm', although Wang Ye was sealed acupuncture points, but the prince only used his throat to say what he wanted to say, the ventral worm would spread the meaning of the prince." Duan Tingting explained.

‘Is it true? The night Junqing expressed doubts and did not want this sentence to come out of his throat.