The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 306 can grow into money like this?

"Changcheng can mix money like this? Dachu people are really kind! The deity can't stand it anymore." But Han Jinyi's hand, in an instant, Yan Nanxuan and Ye Junqing jumped at almost the same time. Since then, when the two men rushed into the room, Han Jinyi has long been missing.

"Damn cold brocade! Don't let me see you again!" Yannan's sullen eyes were red, and his body was murderous. On one side, the night Junqing is also exposed to the ochre. When he is in the corner, he really wants to find a place to sneak in.

After returning to the Guanyin Palace, Yao Mo’s words must be made, and Yin Xue will hand over the nine crystal crowns and the hanging thorns and the silver tickets of the five thousand two gold to Yan Nanxuan, and promised that as long as the cold clothes are released The blockade of '旌姚号', she will definitely draw the satin Zhuang together. The reason why he is so happy, Yao Mozhen thinks that if Yan Nanzhen is so humiliated, he still does not give him some sweetness, it is likely to make this fascinating world succumb to death.

As for the night Junqing, it was a good lesson to be called to the Yu Shufang by the night game. As a prince, actually went to the street to discuss, it is simply to lose the face of the royal family, the night Junqing does not explain, let the night of the game with a slap in the face of a reprimand.

When Jun Qing returned to Guanyin Palace, Yan Nan’s anger also disappeared a lot. Everyone thought that the matter was over. Han Jinyi would never be embarrassed again, 'Yao Yao’, so after three days, when Yao Mozhen When I received the letter from Han Jinyi, I couldn’t help but swear!

"What did he say?" Yan Nanyi intended to leave with the baby, but did not want to change in the middle, Han Jinyi did not leave the Imperial City.

"Cold brocade is also deceiving too much!" Yao Mozhen Liu Mei is close, handing the letter to Yan Nanxuan, one side, the night Junqing also made up.

‘Tomorrow’s afternoon, with nine crystal crowns, hanging thorns and celestial beads, Qing Mingjian, Su’s Prince’s title deed to Jingxue Zhaiyi-Han Jinyi’

"This bastard! Isn't it martial arts high! What's great! Yao Mozhen, this time if you think that it is your business! The Lord will never compromise!" Yan Nanzhen holds the letter, the eyes are smooth There was a raging anger.

"Does the lord think of a way to deal with the cold brocade?" Yao Mozhen has some helplessness, choose to rip the face with the cold brocade? What is the cost of her!

"No, but can not be tolerant!" Yan Nanzhen did not agree, the night Junqing also felt that Yan Nanzhen said this reason, nodded and agreed.

"Let's do it, we should always go to the feast, as for things, for the time being, don't take the past, how?" Yao Mozhen did not have a moment, and Yan Nanxuan and the night Junqing face each other, there is nothing to say.

So at noon on the afternoon, Yao Mozhen and others took the sedan to Jing Xuezhai. When the sedan chair went to the streets of Chang'an, he suddenly stopped.

"Ting Yue, what happened?" Even if sitting in the car, Yao Mozhen's face is still covered with white gauze, Tingyue is no exception.

"Back to the master, there seems to be something in front of it, surrounded by a group of people to block the road." Ting Yue reported according to the actual report.

"The fallacy is not allowed, let the bearer detour." Yao Moxin knows that the cold temper is bad and loves the truth, so he ordered a change of road. Tingyue led the life, and immediately the carrier took the road from the left side, but did not want to lift the sedan chair, Yao Mozhen vaguely heard the voice from the crowd.

"Oh! No wonder so familiar, I think of it, this is not the Shu Shu of the dynasty. I saw her outside the Yuanyuan six months ago! How dead is so bad! Oh, the arrow is wearing, this is Who is offended!" A woman with a big voice shouted loudly and **** off her thigh.

"Hey! You whispered, and the disaster came out. If she was really a curse, how could she die here! Don't swear." On one side, the woman who was shopping with it did not agree.

"How is it not Shu Shu! My family is outside the Yuanyuan. I see her every day outside the garden. I will definitely not admit it!" The woman vowed.

Looking at the cold body on the street, Yao Mo's body swayed twice, but fortunately, there was a help for Tingyue, otherwise she was not sure if she would fall to the ground. She had promised that the fire phoenix would be well-prepared, how could this be? She clearly sent the quicksand to send Wang Haoru to the original! How could she die here? And there are a few arrows in the body!

The blood on the ground has dried up. If Wang Hao wears only a thin inner shirt, there are more than a dozen sharp arrows in the lower abdomen of the chest. Even if she has stopped breathing, the eyes are like copper bells.

Tears blurred Yao Mo's vision and burned her cheeks. She seemed to feel that she had a pair of eyes looking at her with resentment, so cold, so cold.

"The master, the slave helps you to go back." Feeling that Yao Mozhen's body was shaking, Tingyue helped him to withdraw from the crowd and returned to the sedan chair.

"Master, it is better for us to turn back, you are now..." Ting Yue worried about the proposal.

"Go to Jing Xuezhai." Inside the car, Yao Mozhen's voice was a little hoarse, and the tears in his eyes came out. Even if there are too many doubts, the most important thing for Yao Mozhen is to talk to Han Jinyi.

When Yao Mozhen and others walked into Jing Xuezhai, it was just a night of tea.

"The deity does not like to wait for someone! People who come to the night will be punished!" Han Jinyi raised Yang Jianmei, his eyes fell on the ink on the table.

"How do you respect the punishment of the Lord?" Yao Mozhen suppressed the pain in his heart and respectfully looked at Han Jinyi.

"As long as the two of them put the ink on the face, the thing that is late is even." Han Jinyi raised his thick sword brow and said it was very easy.

Yao Mo is speechless, his eyes are on the ink, and behind him, Yan Nanzhen and the night princes hate the itch, but after all, they are asking for help, and they are indeed late, plus Yao Mozhen did not speak, They thought that Yao Mozhen was the default, and that the night and night, the Qing dynasty stepped forward and reached out to touch the ink.

Just at the moment when the night Junqing’s hand wanted to touch the ink, Yao Mozhen suddenly picked up the ink, and slammed it to the cold.

Even if the cold martial arts martial arts are extremely high, the ink is splashed, but the ink inside is splashed with a cold face. On one side, Yan Nanxuan and the night Junqing were horrified, and immediately guarded Yao Mohan.

"Cold brocade! Killing people but the head! You have insulted them two times, not because they are more handsome than you! This palace really does not understand what is in your head? Is the long beauty so heavy? Do you want to be a man or a male pet! Otherwise, you care about what the US is doing! To be honest, you are not beautiful, but handsome! This palace looks at you at first sight and feels safe and full of security. For men, this is enough! What do you want to ask! Like them? How do you know that they will not feel inferior because of this face? Yan Nanzhen, boys and girls, even if they have male characteristics, can walk on the street. However, it has been ridiculed by many disciples! Night Junqing, obviously a battlefield myth, is invincible, but this face is clearly a weak scholar! How do you know that they secretly do not envy your bronze skin, strong body! Everyone likes them like this, at least they are not the dishes of the palace!" Yao Mozhen is as wild as a leopard, and the middle is not even irritating. She is afraid that if she stops, she will never have a chance to speak. .

Opposite the table, Han Jinyi stood in the same place, the ink in his hand was still dripping with ink, blackened the tablecloth made by Su silk, Yao Mozhen, Yan Nanxuan and Ye Junqing did not dare to sloppy, but for When Yao Mozhen’s words were heard, they were clear and clear. For a moment, they actually felt inferior.