MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 592 I miss you.

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Chapter 592 is thinking of you.

"I miss you!" Yao Mozhen took up the words, smiled and looked at Yan Nanzhen, who was sitting across from him. It was really the darling of heaven, and Meicheng was like this, and let others live!

"You can't talk nonsense, you obviously affect stability and unity!" Yan Nanzhen looked nervously outside the room, but fortunately, the night was not clear, otherwise he had to explain the day.

"But the shopkeeper really misses you. You said how long you have been here. The food and the food are all provided by the shopkeeper. Didn't the lord think about this problem?" Yao Mozhen said that the peak was a turn, Yan Nanzhen The forehead suddenly floated three black lines.

"Yao Mozhen! You can buy tens of thousands of Juxianlous in the baby who is here in this lord. Now, is it so detailed with the lord?" Yan Nanzhen thinks that Yao Mozhen seems to be more ruthless than before. .

"That is Yao Mozhen, I don't want to owe the lord to the lord! Or go to the first floor and dance a sword casually, or roll the cover and leave." Yao Mozhen elegantly got up and made an ultimatum.

"This ally can give you money!" Yan Nanzhen said the third way.

"Three thousand two gold." Yao Mozhen unceremonious price.

"Where is the sword?" Yan Nanzhen knows that Yao Mozhen will open the lion's mouth. It is not a nonsense. It is not a sword. See if he doesn't dance with apocalypse, and the management of this building will make people fall!

"Charm Ji, go and use your sword for the Yanmeng master." When Yao Mozhen walked out of the room, it happened to be a charm.

"Yes." Charm Ji almost nodded with a blank expression, and immediately returned to his room to take the sword.

"Beauty, have you ever felt that the charm of Jiji has been a big problem in the past few days?" Yan Nanyi looked at the figure left by the charm, and his heart flashed a worry. On one side, Yao Mozhen did not hear Yan Nan’s words. The whole person was attracted to the scene on the first floor.

I saw the white robes on the first floor, and the white robes were quietly standing there. There was a jade in the hand, and the beautiful tone was like a spring, which made people feel refreshed. Yao Mozhen walked slowly and was quite surprised. She couldn’t figure out what it meant when it started.

"Do you say she is Yao Mozhen?" Yannan screamed and turned, and he saw the night Junqing did not know when he stood behind him.

"In addition to Yao Mozhen, who can open the main three thousand two gold in this league!" Yan Nanzhen does not doubt this.

"Yes, how could she not be Mo Zhen..." Night Junqing muttered to himself.

"Your love rival seems to have appeared, how? Rest assured that Yao Mozhen will go on like this..." Before Yan Yanzhen finished, Night Junqing had quickly chased the stairs.

The sudden appearance of Kailu, the whole Juxian Building boiled up, and there were also some people with sharp eyes aiming at the Yannan Temple on the third floor. After several screams, Yan Nanyu became the target of public criticism. At this point, Kai has quietly retired, and there is a vacancy on the high platform.

"Sword." Facing the shouts of a few hundred people on the first and second floors, Yan Nan is not happy, and with the word "贱" of the charm, Yan Nan is not happy.

"How did I get rid of it? The ally is standing here, nothing is done!" Yan Nanzheng is extremely wronged, he is also a lord, but now there is a feeling of playing monkeys.

"The lord misunderstood, the charm Ji said that this sword." Charm Ji indifferent open the hand to the sword in the hands of Yannan, then turned and left, from beginning to end, there is no smile.

Yan Nanxuan feels that the charm of Ji Ji seems to have changed personally, and the sense of guilt in his heart has increased.

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The front cheers into a film, after the interior, the atmosphere is very strange.

"I didn't expect you to come to cheer, thank you." Yao Mozhen is still indifferent to the passers-by.

"What do you want, you should be clear, don't take yourself too seriously." Behind Kai, the eyes of the illusion are full of hostility.

"Well, if someone does not want to, Junqing can also come to power, and Yan Nanxuan, the cheers outside are not low." Night Junqing identified Yao Mozhen, she could not let her be bullied.

"Hey, how can you compare it with you?" The illusion of illusion angered Yao Mozhen to the expression of the night Junqing.

"How can you not compare with a flat-headed person? You can't put your treasurer in your eyes, but in front of the king of Chu, please recognize your identity! Also, Juxianlou is The treasurer uses his own money to put it under the disk. Here, the treasurer said it. You, either shut up, or get out now!" Yao Mozhen kept the night Junqing, so he was flattered by the night, but he was flattered. It also made Kaixi’s chilling heart reach the bottom of the valley.

"You! Hey, you saw it, you have the heart to help her, she hasn't loved it yet! Let's go!" The illusion reached out and pulled it, but was opened by hand.

"I will stay." Qingyue's voice reveals a lonely cold, and the scorpion like a well-behaved scorpion flashes a meaning that is unclear.

"Cough... staying well, repairing the flute will be very happy." Yao Mozhen felt that he had just had a bit of a heavy word, but she was targeting the illusion, and her life was not good, and she was shot in the lying position.

Silent, Kai turned around and bypassed Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing, leaving the back room alone, behind him, the illusion did not expect Kaiqi to be so insulted and indifferent, and the heart’s hatred of Yao Mozhen increased a bit. .

Listening to the footsteps of Kaiqi gradually drifting away, Yao Mozhen could not help but sigh out a long breath. She really did not have the reason for self-blame. Compared with the beginning, she could not help but her sin was much lighter.

"I didn't expect you to maintain Junqing, thank you!" When Yao Mozhen turned around, the night gentleman's gentle and watery scorpion swayed a little, just like every time in the past, no matter who bullied himself, Yao Mozhen would stand. In front of myself, the lessons for those who taught him, this makes him feel that he is not like a man, but in front of a woman he likes, what is wrong with being a little man.

"Don't touch it like this?" Looking at the night, the eyes were red, and Yao Mozhen was shocked.

In the evening, when Han Jinyi will return to play the refreshing flute for a day, he will be smashing with the illusion that he wants to come out.

"姨娘, are you coming back?" At the moment of seeing the illusion, the repairing flute instinctively walked over, but when he was close to the illusion, he felt the chill of her body and then retreated to the side of Han Jinyi.

"Cursing the flute, you will not be allowed to go out with strangers in the future, or you will be unhappy if you dry up." At that time, the Golden Temple, the illusion and the cold brocade have had a fight, so the cold brocade, the magic will take care. It was Han Jinyi, which showed an abnormal calm.

"姨娘, Uncle Jinyi is not a stranger." For the definition of the illusion, Qi repair whistle corrected in time.

"Cold Lord, since the repair of the flute is back, please, please." The illusion of the illusion of cold and cold looks at the cold brocade, the voice seems to have a warning.

"But the whistle still wants Uncle Jinyi to come to my room... I have a good thing for him..." The hand of Kaixiu whistling the cold brocade did not loosen, and the anti-erg was tighter.

"Cursing the flute, all come back, why don't you come in? Let your uncle Jinyi come in and drink a glass of water!" At the time of the stalemate, Yao Mozhen screamed very uninterestingly. Listening to Yao Mozhen’s call, Kaixu flute is happy to pull the cold brocade into Juxianlou, leaving the illusion alone at the door.

After hearing the laughter in the main hall, the illusion sighed and suddenly left.

"Cursing the flute?" Qingyue’s voice rang quietly, and the refreshing whistle that was being with the Han Jinyi was shocked. When he turned around, he clearly saw Kaiqi standing behind him.

"Dry..." Kaisei’s eyes were red, and the voice was filled with a heavy cry, but it was delayed. This made the starter very surprised. In the past, in the flame state, no matter how long he left, as long as he returned to the flame-catching country, Kai-Xi flute would be like a deer, and there was no exception.

At this moment, the hand of the repairing flute still squats in the cold brocade, not loosened.

"Cursing the flute, have you been through these days?" Kaiqi’s heart trembled a little, but his face always had a faint smile.

"Well, the flute is very good, there is uncle Jin Yi accompanied, repairing the flute everything is fine. Dry, you sit!" Qi repair flute pulled out the chair around, respectful and somewhat alienated.

"Thank you for the cold master to take care of the flute." Kaiqi Chonghan Jinyi slightly jaw, Han Jinyi also nodded.

"The time is not early, Jinyi said goodbye." Han Jinyi spoke to the head of the whistle to repair the flute, the eyes are full of pets. Until the figure of Han Jinyi faded out of the gate of Juxianlou, it was only after the repair of the flute that he was willing to take back his sight.

"Dry, repair the flute and go back to rest." After the repair of the flute toward Kaiqi, he returned to his room. The hand that originally wanted to reach out had not had time to lift it up, and then returned to its original position.

"I regret it?" Seeing the desolateness in Kai Yan's eyes, Yao Mozhen sat down and then pushed the teacup in the direction of Kaiqi.

"What do you mean?" Kai Qiang calmed down from the calm, Jingying jade fingers ### looking at the tea cup in front of you.

"I have always felt that even if you have strong feelings, you need to maintain it. The first time you have repaired the flute, you will leave the flame red country, and you will lose the flute in Juxianlou. If you don't ask, if there is no cold clothes, Even the children feel that it is very pitiful to repair the flute." Yao Mozhen abruptly opened his mouth and said the grievance of the whistle to the singer.

"I never thought about this..." The 沧澜 沧澜 沧澜 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"That's because the flute has never alienated you like today. Do you know why?" Yao Mo's tone increased. When the singer turned to the sound, he looked at Yao Mozhen, and he really questioned it.

"In the flame country, there is no friend to repair the flute, because his appearance, the people of the flames of the country regard him as a foreigner, that is, the people you often say in your mouth, if you do not have this high-powered cognac, he They may not be able to live to the present, so in Yan Chiguo, he depends on you, even if you are not there, he still has to live by your reputation. This feeling is actually not strong, if... what you said is if you Really care about repairing the flute, then trouble you to take some time to accompany him!" Yao Mo is awe-inspiring, his voice is awkward.

"Do you care about repairing the flute?" Hearing the anger in Yao Mo's voice, Kaiqi Fox questioned.

"Yes, at least you care!" Yao Mozhen does not deny that she likes to repair the flute. In the corner, a small figure was eavesdropping on it, and the back of the hand was quietly wiped to the corner of the eye.

Since Yao Mozhen defended the night Junqing in front of Qiqi, the night Junqing was more and more diligent to Yao Mozhen, and the kind of care that was similar to Yu’s pet was especially useful for Yao Mozhen. Yao Mozhen sometimes I wonder if she can live like this for a lifetime, then what else she asks for!

"The treasurer, thirsty, not thirsty? Drink tea." At the table, the night Jun Qing took warm tea to Yao Mozhen, and before he handed it to Yao Mozhen, he also deliberately blew twice.

"In fact, if you don't do Chu, it's still a good sprint." Yao Mozhen took the cup in the hands of Junqing, and his eyebrows could not help but smile.

"If the shopkeeper is willing, Junqing is also willing to be a small running hall for your whole life." Night Jun Qing said his most simple vows from the heart.

"Not Yao Mozhen, but my holy child?" At this moment, Yao Mozhen's heart was a bit embarrassed, some embarrassed, she was afraid that this happiness is just a flash in the pan, and one day, she will have nothing.

"It's you!" Night Jun nodded.