The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 517 Internal Communication

Rao is the innocent night of Junqing, and at this time he has to get out of bed and pull up Fu Ning’s hand.

"Sorry, this king is not intentional. In fact, the king is already a lot better. You don't need to take medicine. You are sitting, and the king is going to give you medicine." The night Jun clears the opening and turns around and takes it out of the drawer. White gauze and gold sore medicine, turn to sit around with Fu Ning.

"Wang Ye really hates Fu Ning!" 庾 Fu Ning smiled, the candlelight reflected, the faint grief.

"The girl said that the king is not a person who does not know how to be good. During this time, the girl is taken care of by the girl. The king is grateful." The night Jun sounded quietly, and the neatly wrapped up the little finger of Fu Ning's injured.

"Since the prince does not hate Fu Ning, why do he have to take the afternoon's illness? It is hard for Fu Ning to worry about it for a while. Wang Ye only wants to let Yao Mozhen be with Chu Mobei, so he will not care about Fu Ning. Feeling? In the end, Wang Ye’s heart is still on Yao Mozhen, but Fu Ning is not able to compete.” Fu Funing used an afternoon to make pains, and finally made her think of a good idea of ​​breaking the boat, but if this is not feasible, then In her life, she can no longer think of being together with the night.

"Hey girl..." The night Jun heard the sound, and I couldn't think of a better response at the same time.

"Wang Ye does not have to explain, in fact, Fu Ning should have known that regardless of whether Yao Mozhen is Chu, is a prince or Yao Yuanshuai, she has only one identity in the heart of Wang Ye, that is the good man of Wang Ye and this life, Fu Ning said Can you correct?" 庾 Fu Ning's voice reveals a touch of sorrow, Yao Mozhen is so lucky, can get the night Junqing so deeply affectionate.

"Yes! In the heart of this king, Yao Mozhen is unique. In addition to Yao Mozhen, this king will not fall in love with anyone else." The night Jun Qing vowed to open his mouth, but in fact he wanted to let Fu Ning die.

"If Wang Ye is not such a special affair, Fu Ning will not fall in love with the prince..." 庾 Fu Ning's lips evoke a bitter bitterness, and when the beauty falls on the little finger that was wrapped by the night Junqing, there is tears hidden in the day. .

"I'm sorry..." In addition to these three words, Night Junqing does not know what else he can say.

"Which knows the voice of the prince, Fu Ning is willing to help the king to get Yao Mozhen really." Fu Funing caught the sadness of the eyes, raised his eyes, and the light was like water.

"You ... help the king?" Night Jun Qing suspicion to see Fu Ning, do not agree.

"Now everyone knows that Yao Mozhen is the Prince of the North in the desert, and Chu Mobei has already come to the door. If Wang Ye no longer wants to do it, once Yao Mozhen is picked up by Chu Mobei, is it possible to come back? "" Fu Ning finished the whole state of mind and spoke openly.

"That's just a trick, not really!"

"In addition to Wang Ye and a small number of people know that it is a strategy, who knows? The world is only Yao Mozhen is the person of Chu Mobei!" Fu Ning cruelly clarified the facts,

"No! Mo Zhen will not go with that! Mo Zhen always hates Chu Mobei, and he hates it very early!" Night Jun Qing was a little panic, and he comforted himself.

“Hate? Wang Ye’s first entry into the Guan Gong Palace can be like Yao Mozhen?” 庾 Fu Ning broke.

"No! This king can no longer leave Yao Mozhen to leave! Since she is as dangerous as she left, the king is willing to protect her under her wings and keep her safe!" Goodbye Yao Mozhen, night Junqing has been beaten He made up his mind. This time, he no longer hesitated, no longer retreats, and he does not want to entangle those meaningless questions. He just wants to tighten Yao Mo's hand and never let go. At that time, I knew in the cold ice heart that when Chu Mobei and Chu Moxin did not recognize the accommodating Chu Xi, the night was clear and clear, and the so-called concern was chaotic. I did not recognize Yao Mozhen, but it was not my own love. It is my own feelings.

"It’s not Fu Ning who is fighting against the prince. In this matter, the prince is not even talking about it. First, Chu Mobei is willing to give Yao Mozhen a paper break, and secondly, Yao Mozhen is willing to stay. "Wu, Fu Ning said that he would not strike, but in fact, these words came down, and the night of the head of the Qing Dynasty had already been thunderous.

"What should I do? This king can't really be without Mo Zhen!" Night Junqing tangled and looked at Fu Ning.

"Fu Ning said that it will help the prince to answer the wish. In fact, did the prince think about it? If Yao Mozhen admits to like Wang Ye, then these two things are not difficult to solve. If Yao Mo is unwilling, he will not leave. Then, Yao Mozhen and Chu Mobei negotiated to let him write a book, and things are much easier." Fu Ning calmly analyzed.

"Do you think Mo Zhen will admit that I like this king? Although we were born and died several times, the relationship between the king and Mo Zhen is still detached. The king can affirm his feelings for her, but can't guess the feelings of Mo Zhen. "The night is clear and bitter, and the eyes flashed a bit."

"This is what Fu Ning will say next time, but whenever a woman has more or less jealousy, Yao Mozhen is not a common show, but she is also a woman. As long as Wang Ye and Fu Ning are doing enough, Yao will be The shackles of Mo Xin’s heart came out, and Fu Ning assured that Yao Mozhen would confess to Wang Ye.” Fu Funing explained.

In fact, in the view of Fu Ning, if the night Jun is willing to play this play with her, she has a 10,000 reasons to believe that Yao Mozhen will leave without hesitation and will never return.

In the main hall, Chu Mo Bei eyes saw Yao Mozhen fill the glass in front of him, but did not say a toast.

"His Royal Highness does not like this wine?" Yao Mozhen saw Chu Mobei sitting in a chair with his hands around his chest, Fox doubted.

"Well, you said that if the prince saw you in a trap, regardless of you, turn around and leave, what will happen?" Chu Mobei raised his eyebrows and seemed to have a deep look at Yao Mozhen.

"Cough..... Mo Zhen admits that he has slowed down the prince of the Prince. Hasn't this already confessed to the imperial edict of the Prince? Don't you care for the prince!" Yao Mozhen put down the glass and smiled.

"This Prince is not to be reasonable and not to be ruthless, to be reasonable... there is no reason to forgive." Chu Mobei opened his mouth, still no intention to raise a glass.

"In fact, Mo Zhen thinks that if the Prince did not jump down, Mo Zhen might find something like a secret passage in the pit. Then he climbed into the secret road and strayed into the treasure buried for hundreds of years. The treasure can't be seen at the side. If you fall into the hands of Mo Zhen, you can't buy a few big cockroaches, so you have to pay for the loss of your prince!" Since someone is unreasonable, she naturally casts It's all right.

"Ting Yue, wake up your master, and the day is still not black!" Chu Mo north lip corner twitching, three black lines appear on his forehead. How did he forget, this is the unreasonable originator!

"It is not impossible for this Prince to drink this glass of wine, but you must first call this Prince a murderous voice! Remember, gentle, some people can be oh, otherwise this Prince does not buy it!" Chu Mobei thinks it is still coming Some of the actual ones are better.

"Mobei, you are drinking this glass of wine soon, you really fell down, if you don't drink, you may be sad!" Yao Mozhen deliberately disgusted and died, but did not want to be disgusted. Mobei one person.

At the entrance of the main hall, when Jun Qing heard the sound of Yao Mozhen’s hair, the face seemed to change color like a book.

"Wang... Wang Ye?" Yao Mozhen was on the side, and Tingyue first saw the night Junqing, and could not help but lick his throat. It is not the time to come in. Yao Mo’s voice screamed and he saw the blue gluten on the night’s forehead, as if the next second would burst.

"Jun Qing, Fu Ning help you sit down, standing for too long is not good for you." All the way, the night Junqing has been hesitating Fu Ning's proposal, but just now, the night Jun Qing is determined, even dead Ma Dang live horse doctors, can not be cheaper and cheaper.

"Can the Prince's wound be better? This Prince heard that the Prince was killed in order to save the child. This Prince was extremely grateful, Junxiu, remembering to return to the house to let Ge Ni choose some superior supplements. The prince sent it over." Chu Mobei's eyebrows smiled, and the clearly pleasing eyes fell in the eyes of the night Junqing, which provoked his fighting spirit like a wolf.

"The goodness of His Royal Highness is the heart of the king. In fact, Yao Yuanshuai will stand, and the tower is so big. She is standing behind the king. Doesn’t the Prince’s Highness think that the king deliberately ran over to save her?” Hate to look at Yao Mozhen, turn to look at the north of Chu Mo.

"This way... Junxiu, just said that the Prince did not say it." Chu Mobei thin lip micro-hook, and then reached out to pick up the wine glass, smiled slightly toward Yao Mozhen, that smile, simply confused The power of the human heart makes people feel shocked. The partiality of the smile falls in the eyes of the night, and it is really an eye-catching eye. At this moment, the night Junqing suddenly thought of one person, so Yannan, who was far away from Fengyu Mountain Villa, began to sneeze.

"It turned out that it was the kind of situation at that time. Mo Zhen blamed himself for a long time. Since the prince was mistakenly hit, there was no need to worry about the body of the prince. Ting Yue told the kitchen that the palace had just told him. The bowl of ginseng soup does not need to be smashed." Yao Mo 婉 knows that the night Jun Qing is lying, but he does not care. Since he has to draw a line with himself, there is no reason to put it on.

"Do you give this soup to the king?" The night Jun Qing heard the sound of a slight shock, and moved to Yao Mozhen, but was kicked by a gentleman on the side.

"Li Yu doctor said, Wang Ye's body is not suitable for Dabu, and the body of Wang is better. These things Fu Ning will arrange, and I will not worry about Yao Yuanshuai. Wang Ye, you taste this dish, but this is you. I usually like it most." Fu Ning is very wise to clip a piece of fish into the bowl of the night, the sound is gentle as water, and the love in the eyes is unobstructed.

"Oh... delicious." The night Jun Qing eats the fish in the bowl, like chewing wax, but it can be effective if it is done, so even if there is no taste, the night Junqing still shows a relish, and does not eat. Also happy.

"His Royal Highness, your help for Mo Zhen's life-saving grace, Mo Zhen did not think that ..." Yao Mo 忍 忍 忍 夹 夹 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶

"So you have a slap in the face, the title of His Royal Highness is too rusty." Chu Mobei is very useful to eat the leafy green vegetables, the scorpion is discharged from Yao Mozhen from time to time, the chopsticks in the hands of the night Junqing Clucking.

"Mobei, my son will pour you wine!" Yao Mozhen took the sound and gently got up. She knows that the night Junqing will be angry, so the purpose of Yao Mozhen is not the air night, but the air dead night!

"This king is full!" It is true that the night Junqing has a good education, can face such a scene, he still can not stay a second, otherwise he is not sure whether he will lick the table. Fu Ning did not persuade him, only to help the night Junqing leave the main hall, everything is difficult at the beginning, and she is very certain, at this moment, Yao Mozhen's heart may not be so comfortable.

Until the night of the Qing dynasty, Yao Mozhen was preparing to clip the green vegetables in Chu Mobei suddenly in the air, and then fell heavily on the table.

"I don't need to be so obvious? As the most important prop, the treatment of this Prince can be somewhat unfair." Chu Mobei's thin lips are scornful, and the smile between the eyebrows is faintly lost. If Yao Mozhen can still carry it down, he will have enough confidence that Yao Mozhen will be willing to pick up the food for himself in a short period of time. But now, Chu Mobei suddenly feels that he has a long way to go.

"Oh... Mo婉 doesn't know what the Prince is saying!" Yao Mozhen was a little embarrassed and buried himself.