The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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The twenty-seventh chapter holds the cat to see the mouse!

"The maiden...the goddess does not blame Liu?" Tingyue wiped his tears and asked.

"Since things have happened, we always have to look forward. We don't intend to stick to those past, but from now on, you must let the palace know what you do!" Yao Mozhen put away the sorrow in his eyes and looked at Liu wake. Her rebirth is not used to cry and cry, and sad spring hurts autumn.

"Liu wakes up!" Liu Xingqi nodded, his face raised a firm smile.

The breakfast was very good. Yao Mozhen ordered Ting Yue to prepare a pair of tableware, but until she used the breakfast, the night Junqing still did not appear.

"Mother, do you want to swear to the East wing to call the Prince?" Tingyue stepped on the steps to Yao Mozhen, please show.

"Follow him, bring the ‘ floe’ to the palace.” Yao Mozhen did not care about the opening, and immediately got up and took the cat from Liu Xing’s hand. ‘ 絮子’ is the name that Yao Mozhen gave to this cat. It has no special meaning, because with her IQ, the cat’s name can only be so naive.

"Mother, you want to go out?" See Yao Mozhen holding the cat to the palace gate, Ting Yue and Liu Xing rushed to follow up.

"You stayed to clean up, this palace wants to turn around alone." Yao Mo stopped Ting Yue and Liu Xing, holding the smugglers away from the switch, and went straight to the Royal Garden.

Stepping on the cobblestone paved stone road, Yao Mozhen only feels the heart of the cold bones. This is the ramp that she has walked thousands of times. At this moment, she stepped on it, but there was a kind of bleakness.

When Yao Mo wandered around the gazebo of the Imperial Garden, he accidentally saw the familiar figure, the white dress wins the snow, the ink is light, and the night Junqing is carrying a fence made of bronze, and the jade-like scorpion is quiet. Gazing at the hamster inside.

"Mu Xin, you are cruel, how can you leave without leaving, so leave it alone, leave me alone..." Night Jun Qing gently caress the hamster in the fence, the eyes are Ying The light flickers.

The heart, very painful, seems to be trapped in the center by the thorny thorns. Every time I jump, the blood is smeared. Yao Mozhen holds the smuggling of the hand and tightens it, causing the uncomfortable scream.

"Who is it?" The night Jun Qing suddenly lifted, and the sharp nephew looked for the sound directly to Yao Mozhen who stood in the corner.

"It's me, do you like this hamster too? I like it too!" Yao Mozhen knows that he can't hide, simply step forward, raise his delicate face, smile and look at the night Junqing.

"You follow me?" Night Junqing's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the woman in front of her eyes is Yao Mozhen? Still the meditation that I saw that day!

"Why should I follow you! You can see this hamster, I can't watch it? You are really strange!" When Yao Mozhen came forward, he was blocked by the night.

"You go away! It doesn't like the animal in your arms!" Night Jun Qing carefully guarded the bronze fence in his arms, alerting him to Yao Mozhen, or looking at Yao Mo's arms. Only a cat.

"I don't like you calling it a beast. It has a name, called a slap!" Yao Mo picked up his mouth and muttered, his smooth fingers kept pacifying the white cat in his arms.

"Are you really fake?" Looking at Yao Mozhen's innocent look, and the day of meditation, if the night is clear, I can't help but ask. Before Yao Mozhen responded, Yao Suzhen’s surprise came from afar.

"Mo Zhen, you are with Su's Prince! The emperor can find you a good circle!" On the side of the night, Yao Suzhen deliberately put together three words to bite very heavy, his face revealing no Live schadenfreude.

"The emperor, you are looking for a child!" At the moment of seeing the night game, Yao Mozhen almost ran away without hesitation, and the beautiful woman turned into a crescent, and the laughter was innocent.