The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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"Forget it, if it is not a hardship, Wu Tong believes that my sister will not die and refuses to admit it. My sister is relieved that this matter will not be told to anyone." Duan Wutong took a deep breath and threw the concentric squat in the hand. Go out. Yao Moxiao laughed and said nothing, and he handed the teacup to Duan Wutong.

"I don't know what happened to my sister's trip to Nanqiang. If Wutong can help, I will not deny it." Duan Wutong no longer entangles Yao Mozhen's identity and sincerely speaks.

"I don't care about it. Mo Zhen came to Nanqiang this time. I want to seek the support of the Nanqiang Lord. Nowadays, the big Chu is guilty, the night prince is clearing the flag, and the night game is against the court, but I don't want the night game to come out. The alliance between the emperor and the five countries, and the power of the five countries, wants to put the power of the five kings to the night, but the agreement is clearly written. As long as three of the five countries refuse, the binding force of the book will be invalid. Mo Zhen and Su Youwang came to think that Nan Qiang Wang can exalt his hand and not insert the civil war of Dachu." Since Duan Wutong no longer tangled his identity and was willing to help himself, Yao Mozhen naturally came to mind.

"And regardless of what happened between the night Junqing and the night game, my sister came to plead for the night Junqing, and I thought that my mind was already in the night. I was single-minded about the night game?" Duan Wutong Suspicion looks at Yao Mozhen.

"So it is not a big sister to say that Mo Zhen." In the past, Yao Mozhen has no pain in the heart, but his heart is still uncomfortable.

"On this point, my sister does not have to explain, Wu Tong has a number of hearts. In this case, Wu Tong will speak for the night Jun Qing in front of his brother, but after all, it is a national event, Wu Tong is not good." Duan Wutong gathered the entanglement of the eyes, Absolutely.

"If this is the case, Mo Zhen is grateful." Yao Mozhen reappeared with a smile and was as light as Hua.

"Indus heard that her sister died of dystocia, and she thought it was very embarrassing. If she was not a night animal, she would not be disheartened. Wu Tong didn't want to say too much, but she didn't want to see her sister this time. The wrong person. The time is not early, my sister will rest first, and tomorrow Wutong will come to see you again." Duan Wutong abruptly opened, the light in his eyes was distressed.

Yao Mozhen only smiled a little and did not explain it. Sometimes it was too cumbersome to explain too much. Until Duan Wutong left, Yao Mozhen was relieved. She never thought that Duan Wutong could guess her identity. It was really a god. When Yao Mozhen lamented, Yu Guang suddenly pointed to the fur in the corner. The ugly worm, and the worm seems to be staring at himself.

For a moment, Yao Mozhen suddenly had the urge to rush to trample it, but she finally gave up on this idea, the so-called concentric, presumably it also suffered from it.

In the late night of the Royal Dragon Hall, Duan Shiming's eyes widened and looked at his daughter with a look of horror.

"What do you say? You put the ‘Bing Locust’ into the body of the night 君清? Tingting, you only met him once!” Duan Shiming’s voice was steep, and he looked at Duan Tingting with anger.

"Only this side, Tingting will be sure that he is the person Tingting wants to find in this life!" Duan Tingting firmly believes in her feelings.

"Noisy! Do not say that you, even the father does not know him very much! This thing you do is too hasty! And how do you know that there is no other woman in the night?" Duan Shiming angrily rebuked.

"The father should know that the 'winged locust' is so powerful, even if there are other women in his heart, from now on, he will slowly forget all the feelings of the woman, his heart will only hold the daughter! He It will only hurt her daughter!" Duan Tingting firmly opened her eyes and her eyes burned.

"You! Then you should know that ‘Bing Locust’ has a long life. If...” Duan Shiming’s eyebrows are wrinkled and he looks at Duan Tingting’s expression, but he is helpless.

"No, if the father is willing to let his daughter follow him, the daughter will make him fall in love with Tingting." Duan Tingting's self-confidence is not without roots, as beautiful as her, no man has escaped.

"Well, since you have decided, the father will not stop you, but one thing, don't let yourself be hurt, the father is only your daughter, and I can't bear to bully." The woman doesn't stay, even if he can't reluctantly, It is impossible to leave Duan Tingting with her life. It is rare that she has someone she likes, perhaps it is time to let go.

"Tingting thanked the father!" Duan Tingting looked at Duan Shiming with joy, but her mind has been shining with the fairy tales of the night.

On the following day, Duan Shiming officially summoned Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing.

"The two said that they are right, and they also listened to the emperor's mention of the matter. The six countries' alliances also stated clearly that if a country is in trouble, the other five countries will send troops for help, but only if there are three countries or The above countries agreed." Duan Shiming opened his mouth, and his eyes fell from the night on the night, and the night of the night was uncomfortable.

"Since the Nanqiang master knows about this, Mo Zhen has an ulterior motive, and hopes that Nanqiang will refuse to assist the night game." Yao Mozhen opened the door.

"This matter involves the political affairs. You must negotiate with the ministers before you can answer the two. The time will not be too long, so that the two grievances stay in the palace for a few more days, how?" Duan Shiming proposed.

"That's better than being obedient." Yao Mozhen looked at the night and Qing, and nodded.

Until Duan Shiming left, the night Junqing went to Yao Mozhen in the first time.

"Do you have a look at the face of this king?" Night Jun Qing pointed to his face, and the fox questioned.

"Wang Ye also noticed?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows to look at the night Junqing.

"His eyes are falling off the king, and the king can't detect it. The king is a blind man!" Night Junqing doesn't like being watched by a woman, but by comparison, it is really an egg. One thing that hurts.

"If Mo Zhen did not guess wrong... If you want to do this, Wang Ye will have to pay something." Yao Mozhen looked at the night Junqing very sadly.

"What?" Night Jun Qinghu questioned.

"Chastity."

The night is clear and speechless, in situ fossils.

Perhaps because the meal was not seen, the meal on the table changed qualitatively on the second day of dinner. Although the cooking was not satisfactory, it was at least a normal meal, so Yu Junqing and Yao Mozhen were here. On the second day after Nanqiang, I was finally able to have a full meal.

After the palace ladies went down the meal, Duan Tingting appeared unexpectedly in front of Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing.

"Tingting met with Chu, and met with the Prince." Qingyue’s voice is as clear as the past, as if the rain hits celadon and is pleasant. At this moment, Duan Tingting was behind her, and she placed a ginseng soup on the table.

"Ting Ting knows that the two people are not used to Nanqiang's food, so the special life kitchen is prepared according to the Central Plains cuisine. This ginseng soup is a bit of Tingting's meaning, and I hope that Wang Ye and Chu Hou Xiaonai are." Speaking, the hands of the hands of the night Junqing and Yao Mozhen each had a cup.

"Princess Jinzhi Yuye, this kind of thing is still a good slave." On one side, Tingyue respected the front, took over the porcelain bowl of Tingting's hand, and was about to send it to the front of Junqing, but was stopped by Duan Tingting.

"After the Chu and try this soup, is it appetizing?" Duan Tingting said that Tingyue had to change his direction and gave Yao Mozhen the ginseng in his hand. At the same time, Duan Tingting took another bowl and personally. Go to the night and clear the side.