The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 32—Are you sure she will not be drowned?

"What do you say about this idiot? You have to go to Yao Suzhen to apologize for this! You will let go of this palace!" Yan Caier looked at Yao Mozhen with indignation and naturally would not be drunk by the fool in her eyes.

"Do you go? Or don't you go?" Yao Mo's hands were forced to squat on the jade shoulders of the picking, and the clear sputum was stained with blood. She can't listen to any words that insult the child, this is the root of the mistakes.

"This palace will not go! Ah--" In the next second of Yan Zhe's firm stance, the whole person has been pushed down by Yao Mozhen to the pavilion and plunge into the clear water lake. The splashing water drops in the sun. , more and more crystal clear.

"Hey...宸妃娘娘! Come on! The goddess is falling into the water! Come on! You! You, you..." Purple Frost pushed away Tingyue and rushed to the bar At the end, she wouldn’t be drowning, she just had to watch her own master in the water, even if it was warm spring, the lake was extraordinarily cold.

"I have given her the opportunity to choose, she is not going!" Yao Mozhen shrugged innocently, and immediately threw a purple cream on his face, indicating that one side of the stunned Tingyue left with him.

"You fool! My master will not let you go! Ah--" Just as the purple frost screamed, Tingyue pushed the purple frost down with lightning speed. Obviously, the purple frost is much heavier than the picking, and the splashing water soaks Yao Mo's Hua Chang.

"Tingyue, what are you doing?" Yao Mozhen suddenly looked back and looked at his own Tingyue.

"She actually dared to insult you, of course, Ting Yue should give her a look at the color!" Ting Yue, a loyal guardian.

"This palace knows that the children will be drowning, so there is no scruples. Are you sure that the purple frost will not be drowned?" Yao Mo was pretending to look at Ting Yue. Tingyue heard the sound, his face was white as paper, and he was pulled back by Yao Mozhen when he was about to run back to the pavilion.

"Go back to the palace!" Yao Mozhen faint.

"but......"

"The patrol guards have already ran over, they can't die." Yao Mozhen licked the lips, and his eyes grew thicker. Seeing that the master did not slow down and walked out of the pavilion, Tingyue turned to squat and hurriedly followed.

Returning to the Guanyin Palace, Yao Mozhen leisurely leaned on the chaise longue, and the squiggles in his arms seemed to be lazy than her, and they squatted on Yao Mo's legs.

"Isn't Liu Wake still not coming back?" Yao Mozhen focused on the cat in his arms and whispered. For a long time, I didn’t see anyone answering, but I was only able to lift it. I was seeing Tingyue’s hand-cranked Jinpa, and kept wandering around the gate of Guanyin Palace.

"Ting Yue?" Yao Mozhen slightly increased the volume. Tingyue heard the sound, and walked back to Yao Mozhen, and he looked like a bitter and deep enemy.

"Odd girl, you said, why haven't they come yet? It's almost time to go, no personal shadow?" Ting Yue anxiety questioned.

“What are they doing?” Yao Mozhen disapproved.

"Nature is to ask the teacher to sin!" Tingyue naturally responded.

"Oh, even if they ask for sin, they will not come to Guanyin Palace. You can rest assured." Yao Mozhen sly lips and smiled, jade fingers crossed the snowy fur, Shu Shu soft and soft, feel very good.

"Don't come to the palace? Where will it go? The slaves don't understand." Tingyue did not understand the main son, and the brow was twisted into a river.

"Hua Qing Palace. Although the temperament of the temperament is violent, the city is not as good as other crickets, but it is not stupid. If she comes directly to Guan Gong, how can she ensure that the palace will not press her into the basin again? And with a fool, she can't take advantage of it. If she wants to get back to justice, she is naturally looking for someone!" Yao Mo's beauty is sharp and sharp, as if every step of the way, everyone Within her calculations.

"The maiden is wise!" Tingyue did not worship Yao Mozhen as he did now, as if God had given the infinite wisdom of his master, so that she could see it in the chaotic world.