The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 436 Unintentional

If it is not the Taoist who has no breath on the ground and the red pill in the hand, the night game must feel that he is in a dream.

Looking at the unintentional hands in the hands, the night game hesitated for a long time, but when I thought of Yao Mozhen’s beautiful and beautiful face, he licked it and swallowed it into the belly...

In the Guanyin Palace, Yao Mozhen picked up the hairpins, and the long hair fell like a waterfall. Under the light of the candlelight, the beautiful fluorescent light flowed, and the wind rose, and Yao Mozhen obviously felt the hair moving.

"Yin Xue?" Yao Mo suddenly looked back when the room was empty, and the window was just closed. If it wasn't Yin Xue, where did the wind come from? Yao Mozhen is puzzled.

In the southeast corner of the Chu Palace, over the Liulin, a black and white two-story figure hangs in the air, the man is stunning, the wind is unparalleled, the color of the woman is the color of the city, and the beauty of the fairy.

"Breaching the life of the Master, you will suffer from burning, you know?" The voice of the cockroach still has the power of temptation, and people are willing to sink it.

"Yao Mozhen must die!" If the woman's voice is like Jiangnan Chunyu, she is as soft as a dream, but her beautiful voice is full of strong killing.

"Reason." He has always been condoning this woman, but this time, he can't let the illusion go on.

"She is a star of the sky! Her life is not like... and the illusion!" The illusion is like being spoiled in front of you, but this time, she is serious.

"But, after the incident, I killed her for you! Let's go!" He moved to the front of the illusion, gently pulled her hand, looked at her gently, the eyes, more than the moonlight Intoxicated, the illusion can not refuse such a gaze, and compromise, but the heart of killing Yao Mozhen, but like a meteorite, can not be changed.

On the following day, Yao Mozhen got the news. Last night, the game actually went to the three sleeping palaces, and until now, the three baboons were still alive, which made Yao Mozhen feel incredible.

On the occasion of Yao Mo's suspicious suspicion, the night game was unexpectedly entered into the Guan Palace.

"Is there no dynasty in the emperor?" Yao Mozhen convinced the eyes of the question and got up and greeted the night game.

"I don't do anything today, just accompany you, okay?" Since returning to the Chu Palace, Yao Mozhen has never seen the night game like the red light now, like a chicken blood.

"Okay!" Yao Moxiao laughed like a spring flower, but his heart rose with a touch of worry. Tonight is the date she promised to send Yao Suzhen out of the palace. If the night is not going, how can it be good?

"Go! I will accompany you to the flower garden of the Royal Garden to enjoy the flowers!" The three favorite cockroaches are still so refreshing, if the night singer does not take medicine, the ghost does not believe it!

One day was too short for Yao Mozhen. For a short time, she had not figured out how to adjust the night game. At this moment, the dinner had been withdrawn by the palace daughter, but the night game did not leave.

"Hey, you have been back for so long, you haven’t been with you, sorry!" Night Game couldn’t guarantee the effectiveness of the unspoken heart, so last night it was hard to endure that he hadn’t come to Guan Gong, now he can’t wait any longer. To possess Yao Mozhen, the pain of understanding Acacia.

"Don't blame the emperor, as long as you can stay with the emperor." Yao Moxiao laughed very hard. At this moment, the night game has already taken her in her arms, and her hands are restless on her back# ##.

Yao Mozhen wants to vomit, and the stomach is rolling and uncomfortable, but she can resist it. What should I do? Yao Mozhen tried to calm himself down, but the action of the night game was getting thinner and lighter. At this moment, the night game was fiercely swayed by Yao Mozhen, and he walked into the inner room.

On the bed, Yao Mozhen looked at the night game with affection, and thought that if it was not, I would be sick! Seeing the night of the game, the dragon robes are untied. Yao Mozhen just wants to lick his stomach, but sees that the night game suddenly changes his face, and the thick emotions disappeared without a trace.

"How could this be? How could this be!" The night game ran out like this crazy, and did not even explain it to Yao Mozhen. It is true that Yao Mozhen felt that the night game was unreasonable. In this case, as long as It’s a normal man who won’t leave suddenly, but Yao Mozhen doesn’t care about it. He got up and walked out of the main hall, almost half an hour’s time, when he decided that the night’s game would not go back, Yao Mozhen I put on a robes and went to Huaqing Palace.

In the Dragon Palace, the night singer slammed the luminous cup on the ground, pointing his finger at the air, roaring and roaring:

"Come out! You give it out!" The night of the game is fierce, and the eyes are full of strong killings. The things that are in the eyes are raised by him, and they are turned to nothingness, as if there is nothing in him. The angry man stood there.

The shattered sound came from the Dragon Palace, and it was creepy in this dark night. Awkward, the wind started, and an extremely cold night came to the forefront of the game. The night of the game suddenly shocked, and when he suddenly turned back, he saw a white figure floating in the air.

"Who are you?" Looking at the shock in front of the eyes, the voice of the night game did not just scream and cold, and naturally softened.

It is a sacred face like the iceberg of snowberg. The skin of the white jade is like a jade, the frown is like a string moon, and the long curly eyelashes are under the eyelashes. The eyes are like a pool of clear water, beautiful dust, lips, light hooks. Turning down all beings.

In the ignorance of the night, Jun Jun was sealed by the illusion, and quietly took away from the Dragon Palace.

In the Huaqing Palace, Yao Mozhen ordered the body of Yao Suzhen to be wrapped in a straw mat and took out Jiang De’s token from his arms.

"Small straight, this is your hand, remember, as long as you leave the palace, you must rush to Jeju without stopping. You can't have a slack in the middle, understand?" Yao Mozhen is awkward, and the nephew seems to have a deep look at Yao Suzhen.

"The niece is assured, the small straight will not ruin the mission!" Xiaoshun took the token and ordered the wooden car to be ready.

"Yao Mozhen... You don't leave?" Yao Suzhen said this question is very embarrassing. When she looked at Yao Mo's cold and warm face, she couldn't help but smile. When she was infinite, she never treated this sister. Not only does she not be kind, she even wants her to die, and now she is still in this position, and she still cares about her own qualifications and ability to care for others.

"The big sister has made the mistake, Mo Zhen will not commit again. The second sister remembers what he said, don't give Mo Zhen the reason to kill you." Yao Mozhen snorted, the kindness to the enemy, is his own Cruel, she still remembers how Yao Suzhen climbed into the dragon bed of the night game, how to beg her own to complete her infatuation, but as a result, she is a pair of men and women with a wolf-hearted dog, paving the way to death with Zhonger.

Silent, Yao Suzhen slowly closed his eyes, and when he was lifted up, a tear fell silently.

Yao Mo’s eyes saw the tears. She didn’t know what Yao Su’s tears meant, regret? Unfortunately, not all faults have the opportunity to repent!

Yao Weiqi walked out of Huaqing Palace until Yao Suzhen was placed on a wooden cart and covered with straw.

"Anniling, Xiaoshunzi, take Lihua to Jeju, you take care!" Xiaoshun revered after the ceremony and turned to push the wooden car, gradually disappearing into the night.

Until the figure of Xiao Shunzi faded out of his sight, Yao Mozhen only sighed and walked in the direction of Guan Gong Palace.

In the dark, a pair of eyes are red and red, and the heart hurts like a cone. Even if it is sealed with acupuncture points, the body of the night game is trembling.