The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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"Mo婉 can live to this day, hard work!" Yao Mo whispered, tears could not stop crossing his cheeks.

"The emperor, the old minister can look forward to you! Emperor, queen, please!" Qin Zhong then stepped forward, and Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing were invited to the Chuhuangcheng.

That night, Yao Mozhen invited Yin Xue, rain and thunder and quicksand at the Guanlan Palace, and officially changed the identity of Yin Xue and the wind and thunder and lightning from the hidden guard to the middle and the middle minister, because Yao Mozhen felt that each of them should have Your own life, not to hide in the dark, to live for others.

That **, no one fell asleep, Yao Mozhen and Yin Xue they talked about all their experiences in the flames of the country, although when mentioning Kailu, Yao Mozhen’s expression did not change too much, can sit in one On the side of the night, Junqing looked out, she still did not feel relieved.

In the chat, Yao Mozhen learned that the body of Tingyue was still in the hail, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy. Later, Yao Mozhen decided to put the body of Tingyue into the Imperial Tomb and stay close to the original queen. Next to the mausoleum of Yao Moxin, the tomb of Liu Xing was also moved to the Imperial Tomb.

So three days later, the entire Chu City was suspended with white silk, and Tingyue and Liu Xing respectively buried the imperial tomb with the title of Princess Anle and King of Peace. After all the complicated etiquette, Yao Mozhen retired from the crowd and stayed alone in the Imperial Tomb for a long time until he came back late.

In the next few days, the memorials of the ministers became a small hill, and the night was also busy, and it was only after lunch and dinner that they came to Guanlan Palace.

Even if he is psychologically prepared, as an emperor, the night Junqing can no longer be with him every day, but suddenly it is so quiet, Yao Mozhen does not fit.

At this moment, Yao Mozhen is sitting on the swing in the pear garden, swinging the jade feet at random, the breeze is over, the skirt is fluttering, and a few petals are swirling on the shoulders of Yao Mozhen, the beautiful people, The fairy is painted, the beauty is sighing.

Suddenly, the swing of the swing increased, and Yao Mozheng slowly passed over the gods. When he returned to the shackles, he clearly saw that the night prince of the robes did not know when he actually stood behind him.

"What are you thinking?" The gentle voice drifted over and landed in Yao Mo's ear, dialing a calm heartstring. In this situation, she still thinks about the second person.

"How come free today?" Yao Mozhen counted the hour, this night's night Junqing should be in the royal study to review the score.

"Awkward queen is angry?" Night Junqing turned to the swing, half aside in Yao Mozhen, hands on the knees of Yao Mozhen, the light at the bottom of the eyes, the stars.

"How can the emperor see that the palace is angry?" Yao Mozhen smiled and smiled. Since he chose to come back, he chose the life of the emperor's family. She really had no reason to be angry, but she was uncomfortable but there was.

"Guessing... Today's children are up, the ministers are really confused, actually let the cockroaches enrich the harem, you said, are they not sick?" See Yao Mozhen got up, the night Junqing also stood up, tightly buckled With Yao Mo's hand, he walked out of the pear garden.

"Oh... their proposal is also human nature, the root of the country, as the king of a country, naturally the three palaces and six hospitals, the wives and wives are in groups, not for the benefit of the people, only for the extension of the children." Yao Mozhen A faint opening, secretly thinking about the intention of the night Jun Qing said this, for a moment, she suddenly felt that she was so sad, from when to start, she actually wants to try to understand the mind of the night, only a few days of effort, they Is there a gap between them? If they are long, they...

Yao Mozhen did not dare to think about it, but he had a knot in his heart.

"Mo Zhen, do you really agree to let the 朕 妃 妾? Can you?" The night Jun Qing turned to look at Yao Mozhen, awe-inspiring.

"Nature, after being a country, Mo Zhen still has this chest." Yao Mozhen slightly preached, after talking about a country, although no one in the DPRK has objected to seal her, it can be night However, there was no purpose, and the harem was not moving at all. This made Yao Mozhen feel strange. Is it unwilling to be in the night? Is there a queen who is more suitable than himself in his heart?

"Hey, isn't it for you to be wronged?" Night Jun Qing gently stroked Yao Mo's cheek, affectionately.

"How can the emperor have such an idea, Mo Zhen does not feel wronged..." Yao Mo barely squeezed a smile, but in my heart, it was really uncomfortable.

And after lunch, the night Jun Qing will return to the royal study room, Yao Mozhen is really bored, they will call Yin Xue and Yu Er to their side.

"Master, you look very bad!" Rain looked at Yao Mozhen, who was lying on the table, exaggerated.

"Yes? How bad?" Yao Mo slammed his elbows on the table and got up, his hands consciously rubbing his cheeks. For such a casual action, Yao Mozhen suddenly shook, from when At first, she is so unconfident? Since when did she start to care about her face? After returning to the palace, it seems that everything is changing, and even the true heart of the night, she is beginning to be uncertain.

"Listen to the rain, you said, the owner has always been radiant!" Yin Xue slammed the rain, praised the road.

"Yin Xue, when did you learn to swear, this is not your style." Yao Mozhen took his head and coveted the tea cup in his hand.

"Yin Xue is from the heart of every sentence!" Yin Xue suddenly clarified.

"It’s still in the palace." Yao Mozhen appealed to his mouth.

"Master, do you have any troubles? Let's say it, Rain and Yin Xue can't help, at least it's a good listener!" See Yao Mo's look tired and wilting, rain Kindly open.

"If in the past, the words 'can't help' will definitely be changed to 'go to the fire and the flames,' Rain, Yin Xue, you have changed!" Yao Mozheng looked at Yin Xue and Yu Er, feeling not only Not soothing, but more dull.

"Master, is the emperor irritating you? If so, Yuer and Yin Xue will give you a sigh!" Rain suddenly straightened up the waist and stood firm.

"No one is bullying this palace, it is you... well, this palace is tired, you all go down!" Yao Mozhen waved his hand and went back to the room.

Until the inner room door was closed, Yin Xue and Yu Er only looked at each other.

Yao Mozhen did not know how long he had slept in this sense. Even if he woke up, he still felt dizzy.

"This palace is what it is like, how can it be followed by shaking..." Yao Mo picked up his body and laughed at himself, but in the next second, the whole person was there and could not move.

what's going on? She didn't even lie on the ** couch, but... a carriage! Was it hijacked? Magic? Flame Red Country? Yao Mozhen’s mind quickly appeared in countless pictures, secretly complaining, and a wave of falling, a wave of up again, if this is tossing when!

At this moment, Yao Mozhen also refused to feel the emotion, suddenly picked up the curtain and rushed out.

"Women are awake?" The voice of Qingyue is like a scorpio. Yao Mo is sure to stare at him. The person in front of him is not someone else. It is a nightly dress.

"You...what do you wear like this? Where are we going?" Yao Mo sat on the edge of the car, looking suspiciously to the night Junqing.

"For me, I will wear it like this from now on. As for where to go... If the lady is particularly attached to the rapeseed, then we will go to Loulan!" The night priest raised the whip in his hand and responded with a hearty response. . . . .