MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 580 Juxian Building can't stay in Chu

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Chapter 580 Juxian Building can't stay in Chu

"You can do nothing in these things." The night prince clears the porridge, the eyes are radiant, and when he leaves Loulan, Yao Mozhen and Chu Mobei only look at each other and send him the title of 'damage thief'. Huang Fujun was once smashed by her when she was in Sugawara. If you say that the person in front of you is not Yao Mozhen, who believes!

"If the king of Chu is in front of his nephew, and then mention anything about Yao Mozhen, then I am sorry, Juxianlou can't stay in Chu!" Since Juxianglou saw the first sight of Ye Junqing, Yao Mozhen said this Men who are not good-looking in body shape have different feelings. They can’t tell, and the road is unknown.

"I'm sorry, it seems that today's Chu Mobei is not mad at you." Night Junqing does not want to entangle with Yao Mozhen is not a problem, 遂 change the topic.

"The **** actually reduced the face value of the flame coin to ten times, really black! What is the concept of ten times you know!" Yao Mozhen complained that he looked at the night Junqing, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was pleasing to the eye.

"Do you really want to push out the flame coins?" The night is clear and bright. During these days, he also saw that Yao Mo’s intention to open the Juxian Building was not to make money. Her purpose was to burn coins.

"It must be launched." Yao Mo gnawed his teeth.

"Let's go back to the big Chu, I can issue a case at any time, and things will be easy." The night is clear and deep, the gentle warmth like a moonlight, the thin lips are scornful, and the decision of long-term thinking is long. .

Heart, can not help but a shock, Yao Mozhen looks at the night to the night, the fine eyelashes cast a silhouette in the candlelight.

"Is it a good idea?" Night Junqing felt that Yao Mozhen should be excited. After all, this decision can make her a lot easier.

"From tomorrow, your dinner is free!" Yao Mozhen suddenly got up and walked to the side of the night Junqing, grabbed the spoon in his hand and threw it in the bowl, and picked up the tray and decided to leave.

Looking at the crackling door, the night Jun Qing couldn't help but lick the throat. What words did you say wrong? No!

Back in the room, Yao Mo slammed the tray on the table and splashed a table of ginseng soup.

"Master, night Jun Qing provoke you angry?" Seeing Yao Mozhen sitting in a chair full of frost, the cockroach leaning against the door swayed and walked in.

"Call the cold ice heart, this holy woman wants to change his face!" Yao Mozhen suddenly came to a sentence, and he felt that the situation was serious. He turned his back on the door and twisted his waist to Yao Mozhen.

"Master, this can not be said casually!" He worried about sitting next to Yao Mozhen, if she changed her face, she had a life.

"Can you just say whatever you want! If those people really like Yao Mozhen, He Zhi can't even distinguish between true and false." As long as he remembers the focus and firmness of the night, his eyes will be blocked.

"Master... You shouldn't be tempted by the night? Don't you... He doesn't know how to look at it!" He looked at Yao Mozhen and tried to speak.

"Nonsense! What is the reason for this saint to be tempted by a man who is full of Yao Mozhen! I really don't understand, Yao Mozhen has something good, how can it be worthy of the night Junqing for her fascination, the country is not!" The promotion of the flame coin to the big Chu, what does the result mean, he never thought about it? I really don't know if it is too smart in the north of the desert, or too stupid in the night!

It’s the night Junqing’s feelings are too deep...

"This is awful..." Looked at Yao Mo's sullen face flushed, licking his fingers around the streamer on his chest and muttering to himself.

"What's worse?" Yao Mozhen turned to look at the cockroach, fox questioned.

"Master, do you have time?" The sly deliberately concealed the sputum of the eye, and the lips swayed.

"This holy woman is now nothing but time." Yao Mo said.

"Then we will go hunting in the mountains tomorrow!" he suggested.

"Oh, who do you think can be played with the present woman? Tiger? Black bear? Or wild dog!" For the proposal of Yao, Yao Mozhen only felt a chill. Let her hunt is a deliberate murder!

"Cough...not there are squats, and the cold brocade and the revival flute will go!"

"Then the sacred woman can't go any more!" Yao Mo 婉 has a meaningful look.

"The master must go, of course, when the whistle is repaired, someone will accompany him!" 刁刁's explanation is also reasonable, and her mood is really unhappy, it is necessary to distract.

"Alright!" Yao Mozhen nodded. When I saw the big thing, I was about to turn and leave, but I was called back by Yao Mozhen.

"Take this thing to the night Junqing." It seems that the cloud is light and windy, but it makes the mood feel very heavy. She promised that Han Jinyi will help him catch up with Yao Mozhen, but now, the development of the matter is far away. She was unexpected.

On the roof of Juxianlou, the two smear figures are like gods, and the robes of ink are flying in the air, making the sound of hunting.

"Yao Mozhen likes the night Junqing, she is no longer trustworthy, I even suspect the phoenix tears..."

"She just wants to use the night Junqing, not like him! Phoenix tears are made by the Master with the ancient pool and clear water, we have no doubts!" ​​The deep voice spreads in this thick night, Kaiqiu monthly practice The silver hair is like a radiant arc, and the wind is moving.

"Hey, are you sure that Yao Mozhen didn't have any emotions for the night? You are sure that you...have no emotions for Yao Mozhen?" The voice of the sorrowful resentment fell on the ears of Kailuan, and the eyes were tearful. .

"Go back." Kai Yan turned indifferently, and the piece of Jinghu in his heart was inexplicably swayed. Emotional? What is the love?

Looking at the cold and lonely figure of Kailu gradually disappeared into the night, the illusion of the lips and the lips, the beauty is like ice, the coveted, the people downstairs, really damn.

On the following day, when Yao took the Yao Mo to the back mountain, Han Jinyi and Qi Xiu flute were playing. It’s better to play the seven snakes in the sleeves of the whistle and the flower snake that Han Jinyi gave him.

Seeing the colorful snakes rolling up the poor little hare, Yao Mo couldn’t help but take a nap.

"Young man, did you see the flying swallows in the sky?" The sun sprinkled the mottled light spots through the leaves and fell on the face of the cold brocade. It seemed to have a golden light, and the more chilly clothes appeared.

call out--

The three flying swallows fell on the ground, but they couldn't move, but they didn't hurt.

"Uncle Jinyi, how did you do it!" Kai Xiu flute used only to see the eyes of Kaiqi to look at the cold brocade, hands holding the palm of the cold brocade, spoiled and asked.

"The deity of the Lord sealed their acupuncture points, how do you want to learn?" The bright smile on the face of Han Jinyi, I feel that the sun has also lost Jinhui. After a long time, even if things change, the smirk is always in Yao Mo. In my heart, I can’t linger.

"What a beautiful person..." Yao Mo was on his side, and he couldn't help himself. His eyes seemed to grow on the body of Han Jin, and he couldn't move anymore.

"So you have to grasp it." Yao Mo walked over when he was slowing down. He was behind him, and the same thing was returned to Yao Mozhen.

"As long as you can hit a wild deer, Uncle Jinyi will teach you!" Seeing Yao Mozhen and Yan have come over, Han Jinyi took a picture of the head of the repairing flute, and laughed heartily.

"A word is fixed!" Kai repaired the flute and nodded, and immediately turned around, happened to hit Yao Mozhen.

"I will accompany you!" Yao Mozhen naturally understood the purpose of his trip, so he asked for a good hand, but he had not touched the head of Qiu Fu, and he was pushed away by it.

"Look, the station is not stable, but also stubborn! Sister Jie, are you accompanying me?" Didn't wait for the nod, and the repaired flute had already pulled and ran away.

"Hey! Hey!" Yao Mo stunned, what is the situation?

"The holy treasurer is okay?" Seeing Yao Mozhen's feet are not stable, Han Jinyi stepped forward and gently stabilized Yao Mozhen. The action is flat and steady, and there is no more point. The so-called gentleman should be like a cold brocade, and Yao Mozhen secretly celebrates his fortune.

"Nothing, I haven't seen it for a few days. The relationship between the Lord and the bear child is good." Yao Mozhen deliberately circled the left side of the cold brocade, avoiding the colorful snakes.

"The saints are talking about repairing the flute. The child is smart and timid, and the deity likes it." Han Jinyi admitted that at first, because of Yao Mozhen’s words, he thought about the better repair of the flute, which in turn could attract Yao Mozhen’s attention. After he got along with the whistle, he really liked the child.

"The taste of the Lord is really different." Yao Mozhen dumbfounded, who can like to repair the flute, must have strong willpower or a thick enough skin, the former refers to the cold brocade, the latter refers to It is yourself.

"The saint treasurer is also hunting?" Yao Mozhen's appearance is just a surprise to the cold brocade, so Han Jinyi does not know that Yao Mozhen will come.

"Cough... stretch and stretch the bones." Yao Mozhen explained that the Qiqi, Qi and Qi repair flutes have long been missing.

"That's all together." So close to Yao Mo's, Han Jinyi only felt a warm heart. Three months of waiting and expectation, he only asked Yao Mozhen to be safe, although Yao Mozhen forgot the Wanhuangcheng, but as long as she had a good time, it would be enough.

The soft leaves piled up on the forest road, and Yao Mozhen was careful every step of the step, for fear of a snake attack.

"In addition to the brocade, all the things that can breathe are 100 meters away." The voice of Qingyue sounded from Yao Mo's ear, and the cold smile was so sweet that it seemed to be more pleasant than the jaundice in the forest. Yao Mo sang, only Sighed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, this is a good girl." Yao Mozhen seems to have a deep look at Han Jinyi.

"Well, compared with Yao Mozhen, the woman whom the deity knows is very good." The shiny scorpion of Han Jinyi smeared a faint smudge, and the hand under the wide sleeve gradually tightened.

"Really? The meaning of the cold Lord is..." These days, it is rare for someone to comment on Yao Mozhen, she is happy!

"But the deity of the deity likes to look for abuse. There is no Mo Zhen around, and the deity is really unable to sleep." Han Jinyi smiled, and the curvature of the thin lips was somewhat helpless and sad.

"The Lord is really looking for abuse, not only to respect the Lord to find abuse, night Junqing and Chu Mobei have this problem!" Listening to the explanation of Han Jinyi, Yao Mozhen sighed coldly and strode forward.

"The sacred treasurer is in Yao Yao?" See Yao Mo 婉 婉, cold jinyi stepped forward, smiled and opened.

"Just kidding, I will marry her! What is worthy of her jealousy! Not hunting! Hurry up!" Well, Yao Mozhen admits, she is Yao Mozhen in the eyes of everyone, why is she so Many shortcomings, but there are still things that make so many people die, and die!

When the wind started, Yao Mozhen couldn’t help but have a chill, and there was a black robe to add, and a warmth came.

"Hunting is a man's business. You only have to open your mouth. What you want, the Lord is calling for you." The seemingly ordinary movement made Yao Mozhen touched the heart, but anyone who is a normal woman is a man. This kind of care will be like this, Yao Mozhen is no exception.