The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 454 is not afraid that I will die?

"You haven't slept yet." Yao Mo Xiao smiled, and the scorpion flashed into the vast sky. Looking at the starry night sky, Yao Mozhen took a drink.

"Sorry."

"I'm sorry." It was just the same frequency. Yao Mozhen and Feng Yihan looked at each other and laughed.

"So I care about the night Junqing, you are not afraid that I will die?" Feng Yihan's voice is very light, so light that only Yao Mozhen can hear it, but it falls in Yao Mo's heart, but it is as heavy as a meteorite.

"Mo婉 just didn't expect you to come to the battlefield." Some things just came out of the mouth of others, and they have already moved people. If they are there, Yao Mozhen doesn't know if he will hate himself.

"You can't be so capricious in the future! Otherwise..."

"In fact, Qi Wang didn't have to be like this. Mo Zhen was willing to pay for the rescue on the same day. It really didn't have any kindness. Moreover, Qi Wang's owed to Mo Zhen's personal feelings has long been paid. Now, Mo Zhen owes Qi Wang a lot of human feelings, and I don't know these. When will the human condition be repaid?" Yao Mokun rushed to the mouth, for fear that Feng Yihan would say something astounding. Now, in this case, it is better to talk about human feelings than to talk about feelings.

"When these things are done by Yi Han, when do you ask for your love!" Feng Yihan deliberately suppressed the excitement of the bottom of his heart.

"So Qi Wang and Mo Zhen are not a type of person! Mo Zhen respects you!" Yao Moqi hooked his lips and smiled, and lifted the wine to Feng Yihan.

All the words were drowned out by this smirk, and Feng Yihan suddenly thought, if he told Yao Mozhen sincerely, instead of thinking about it every day, he would like to replace it. He is willing to give up the shape of the harem. With the face of a beautiful woman, this life is only one person!

If you really say this, he is not sure if he will see Yao Mozhen’s smile again. Sometimes, although they know it well, there is such a layer of paper, everything is different. .

"After all, it is a victory, it is worth celebrating! Drink!" Feng Yihan no longer talks, so this night, Yao Mozhen really sincerely accompanied Feng Yihan to fill a lot of wine, drinking straight to the two lying horizontally At the pavilion, there is no elegance.

On the following day, Jeju’s urgent letter fell into the hands of Yao Mozhen. The above is the handwriting of Yan Nan’s seven twists and turns. Yao Mozhen has never understood why he is so fascinating and looks like a man. The gods and gods are in a state of anger.

"What is the situation?" On the side, Feng Yihan worried and looked at Yao Mo's white face.

"Night Junqing is injured, Jeju can only support for six days at most! Qi Wang, I want to go back to Jeju!" Perhaps Yao Mozhen did not realize that her voice has changed, and her eyes are full of tears. At this moment, Feng Yihan is somewhat jealous. Why Yao Mozhen only sees those cold and ruthless words, he can be sad! If one day, Yao Mozhen is willing to shed a tear for him, he may die.

"Jeju is likely to fall at any time. Do you really have the meaning of going back?" Feng Yihan was so clear and whispered.

"Yes!" Yao Mozhen decided to speak.

In fact, there is no extra army in the hands of Feng Yihan for Yao Mozhen to mobilize, and even if there is, it may not be possible. At the beginning, it was because of the long distance from Jeju, and it was afraid that it could not be hydrolyzed. Thirsty, fortunately, He Lianpeng did not avenge Yao Mozhen at this time, resolutely agreed to the request of Feng Yihan and Yao Mozhen.

"It is not impossible to rush to Jeju within six days, but this handsome can not control you, if you want to follow, the handsome can not stop, but you can not drag the handsome man's hind legs! Otherwise the consequences are conceited!" It has never been a humble kneeling master. Even in the face of the night game, speaking will not turn.

"Yes!" Yao Mozhen nodded, the original Feng Yi Han did not want Yao Mozhen to go back with the army, but Yao Mozhen insisted, so Feng Yihan no longer speaks. In view of Yin Xue’s news, He Lianpeng’s family has been transferred to a safe place, and He Lianpeng has seen the day again.

After that, He Lianpeng spent half a day gathering the big Chu army to gather at the gate of Yaozhuang City. After a generous speech, the 150,000 army marched day and night, going to Jeju and going to Yao. Mo Zhen prepared a good carriage, three horses are all good, and the food in the carriage is readily available.

Until Yao Mozhen’s carriage disappeared into sight, Feng Yihan was still not willing to turn around.

"The emperor, since you can't bear it, you should leave her." Listening to the wind can't bear to watch the master suffer from this kind of suffering, and even more hate Yao Mozhen just patted his **** and left.

"While is the person who can keep her, where is her heart..." When Feng Yihan suddenly stunned, Si Qing was very clever in his arms.

"but……"

"I will tell you to attack Xiangyang in the next day, so that the old man of Zhou Wei will regret the intestines!" Feng Yi’s cold voice opened, and the bottom of the frost was cold. In this life, he was afraid that he could not tolerate such a bully. Yao Mozhen.

It is said that Feng Yihan took into account Yao Mozhen’s eating and drinking, but he only ignored Yao Mozhen’s body, so that day and night, together with the rush of fire, Yao Mozhen left the second day of Yaozhuang. Dyed in the cold, just in the late autumn, she has surrounded all the things that can be warmed in the carriage, but unfortunately still shivering cold.

"Give you!" It is true that He Lianpeng did not care about Yao Mozhen as he said, but he did not have the same method as he did, and he was especially able to add to Yao Mozhen. At this moment, He Lianpeng was scratching a few leaves with his bear claws that had not been washed for three days. After grabbing it twice, he handed it to Yao Mozhen.

"This... cough... What is this?" Looking at the green scorpion with black juice in his hand, Yao Mo licked his throat.

"Cure the cold herbs! Hurry up to eat, so much nonsense!" He Lianpeng obviously has no patience to explain.

"That... how can there be black juice flowing down?" Yao Mozhen licked his throat again.

"This is not a matter of washing your hands! You can't eat it!" He Lianpeng said that he was justified, as if he didn't wash his hands.

"I am ill! All good! Look, strong and strong!" Yao Mozhen immediately left the green scorpion, violently shake off all the quilts on his body, a pair of squatting iron looks like He Lianpeng, but changed Come to He Lianpeng with a pair of eyes.

"Cut! Don't look for me when you die!" He Lianpeng was very disdainful and went to the front of the team. In the next second, Yao Mozhen wrapped up the quilt and shook it more and more.

Junqing, you must not have something, Mo Zhen will come back, you have to hold! I must hold it, you said that I have to wait for me to come back...

The smoke over Jeju City has been filled for half a month, and the black is like a lead cloud, which makes it difficult to breathe.

"Respecting the Lord, Jeju is afraid that it can't be kept, will the Lord still return to the Imperial City?" In the corner, Joe was worried about looking at the cold clothes, and bitterly appreciative.

"Joe, you have a good dress!" Han Jinyi answered the question, and the sly scorpion stared at the size of the shirt that was very unfit for Joe. Because the men in the army clearly ordered the men under the age of fifteen to be absent from the army, they couldn’t find the armor that matched Joe’s time.

"Respect for the Lord, the old slaves are not kidding!" Joe's long, but small, but looked at the cold Jinyi grew up.

"Since it is not a joke, then the deity must go out of the city to fight, you look at the night Junqing, don't let him run around!" Han Jinyi gathered, turned and wanted to go.