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Chapter 430 is not a fool

"Are you a fool? Isn't it!" The three became a tiger, not to mention that in the face of the night game, Yao Mozhen is not stupid, and the three are stopped, so the night game is not sure!

"Don't know... they said that the emperor doesn't like idiots, and that if they admit that they are not stupid, they will... let them go back to the emperor! The nephew said, in the face of many people... ...but why don't the emperor want to be a child... Are they cheating on the children..." Yao Mozhen felt that the hand of the night game gradually loosened a bit, so the tears flowed even more fierce!

"婉儿...朕的婉儿!" The night of the game suddenly thrive, and Meng will take Yao Mo in his arms, and for a few months, he is thinking of being crazy! He doesn't even care if Yao Mozhen is a fool, as long as this woman returns to her side!

"The emperor does not cry..." Yao Mozhen patted the back of the night game, and the corner of his lips evoked a satirical arc. How did she not think that today's night game, she believes that she has reached this point, there is At that time, Yao Mozhen was thinking, even if she personally admitted that she was not a child, the night game may not be believed.

What does this paranoia come from? Yao Mozhen later learned that the night game is really falling in love with that idiot and stupid self, because of love, so afraid of losing, so I will know the doubts but ignore it!

"Hey, don't leave again, I really miss you!" The night of the game is reluctant to let go, only holding Yao Mozhen, as if to smash her into the heart.

"The nephew also wants the emperor!" Yao Mozhen with tears in his throat is cold and warm.

What makes Yao Mo surprised is that although the night game has been with her for a whole day, she left before going to bed, which made Yao Mozhen sigh of relief. Today, she really can't do it.

In the next few days, the night game still did not touch Yao Mozhen! Yao Mozhen thought that the night game was a more favored scorpion, so it was so. Later, he heard from his own eyeliner that the night singer only returned to the Dragon Palace every night, and did not go to any palace. It has been two months since the situation. The little **** still remembers that two months ago, the night game killed a total of ten servants who had served him. After that, he did not see any sorrows. In fact, this is not difficult to guess, Yao Mozhen feels that the night of the game is really coming.

At this moment, Qinglong is behind Yao Mo, silent.

Since Yao Mozhen came back, the night game will kill Qinglong at any time. It is true that Qinglong has broken his hands and feet. Although the martial arts are not there, the most basic walking is still no problem.

"This palace wants to go to Yao Suzhen, how?" Now Yao Mozhen has no Yin Xue and Tingyue around. Some things are not so convenient to do. If there is no reliable person to stalk, she really can’t just Step into the Huaqing Palace.

"The maiden is free, and the green dragon is outside." Qinglong looked indifferent and whispered. Yao Mozhen nodded slightly and turned back to Huaqing Palace, suddenly looking back.

"Qinglong Guards sincerely help Mo Zhen?" See you again, there are some things that are unclear, but Yao Mozhen still asks for export.

"Qinglong is only redeeming for the Queen of Hearts." Yao Mozhen felt that Qinglong’s answer was understandable. He had smashed his hands and feet. He did not have a reason to complain.

Silent, Yao Mozhen took a touch of darkness and immediately entered Huaqing Palace. Re-enter the Huaqing Palace, Yao Mozhen was swelled by the smoky scented mind. Bypassing the piles of dirty and rancid things, Yao Mozhen finally found Yao Suzhen in the corner of the main hall.

Looking at Yao Suzhen, who is not in front of him, Yao Mozhen couldn’t tell what was in his heart. At that time, the secret agent came to report, and the night game cut off one hand and one foot of Yao Suzhen, but now it seems that Yao Suzhen Far more miserable than she imagined.

"Yao Moxin? How are you? How are you here?" Looking at the person in front of him, Yao Suzhen’s unique right eye screamed a terrible panic. She used one hand and one foot to fight. Moved, but only took a small step.

"Night Hyun is a good heart..." Yao Mozhen's lips are slightly open, and after all, there is still a trace of mercy.

"Night Hung! Oh! That wolf-hearted dog! I know so early... I know that I won't hurt you... Yao Moxin, you... can you forgive me?" Yao Suzhen's voice is weakening, even She herself felt that such a request was too harsh.

Yao Mozhen only said that Yao Suzhen’s only one eye is not very good, but she did not speak, only let Yao Suzhen misunderstand.

"Oh, how can you forgive me... If it weren't for me, you and your child would not necessarily die... but Yao Moxin! If you were in my position, you must not make a second choice. People are not forever, the sky is gone!" Yao Suzhen smiled painfully, and there was tears in his eyes.

"But what did you get?" Yao Mozhen couldn't help but ask.

"I got the retribution...but when I was at the beginning, how can I think that the night game is such a human face, the pigs and dogs are not as good! Even if you are Yao Moxin, you can think of your own efforts, in exchange for the dead. Death! Since even you haven’t seen the true face of the night game, I’m even more unlikely to have that ability!” Yao Su’s tears seemed to be the flood of the dyke, flowing into a small river, and when she slashed her hands and feet, she Never cried.

Yao Mozhen was silent, and Yao Suzhen said that it was not unreasonable. At the beginning, he did have no eyes.

"The second sister is wrong, I am Mo Zhen." Yao Mozhen gathered the sadness of his eyes and raised his eyebrows to approach Yao Suzhen.

"Mo Mo? You are Yao Mozhen!" Yao Suzhen's eyes suddenly became fierce, and then wiped his tears with his hands.

"Yeah, the first thing Mo Zhen came back is to see the second sister!" Yao Mo saw that there was no place to stay around Yao Suzhen, so he only walked two steps forward and stopped.

"Oh, you are watching me die, no death!" The fierce ambiguity gradually disappeared. Yao Su stunned on the wall and smiled at the direction of Yao Mozhen. It was really unclear.

"Night game is too much." It is true that Yao Mozhen has this meaning, but he did not say so straightforward. Today, Yao Suzhen, there is no need to let her fight.

"Excessive? Are you sympathizing with me?" Yao Suzhen laughed dumbly, but did not say what you are old! I am a bitter, and I am still miserable, such as Yao Moxin.

“Second sister feels worthy of sympathy?” Some hatred can fade away over time, and even traces can be wiped out, but some hatred will be embedded in the bone marrow and into the blood.

"Yao Mozhen, you shouldn't come back." Yao Suzhen indifferently opened, watching Yao Mozhen's nephew even flashed a touch of worry. Yao Mozhen felt funny, and Yao Suzhen said this, as if he was willing to come back.

"In fact, sometimes ... death is also a relief." Yao Mozhen felt that his heart was soft, otherwise she would never say this to Yao Suzhen.

"You actually persuaded me to die? Yao Mozhen! You should not eat the wrong medicine! You are so willing to let me die? Hehe..." Yao Suzhen suddenly smiled, laughing with squirrels, laughing pears with rain.

Yao Mozhen did not speak, she knew what Yao Suzhen meant. For a long time, Yao Suzhen once again opened:

"Yao Mozhen, I promise you, if you can save me this time, I will tell everyone the evils of the night, telling the world how Yao Moxin died." Yao Suzhen’s words are amazing. Yao Mozhen suddenly shocked, she could not think of Yao Suzhen and such awareness.

"Is this true?" Yao Mozhen is somewhat uncertain.

"Believe it or not." Yao Suyi simply closed his eyes and stopped looking at the people in front of him, because she couldn't tell whether Yao Mozhen was standing in front of her or Yao Moxin.

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