The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

Chapter 191: Wherever I go, I’m holding a broken ca

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Chapter 191, wherever you go, hold a broken cat

Nowadays, she has violated the most important principle of the secret guard, that is, she cannot move emotions, because the hidden guards do not know how many masters to be loyal to each other in life. Once they have moved their feelings to the former owner, they are the next master. Infidelity. The seemingly ruthless rules are most applicable because they do not leave the owner without the gift or sale of the owner. Therefore, if ruthless, the master must be ruthless, they will only be true to the present master.

"Fortunately, let you discover this. Since the Palace knows the purpose of their trip, it will naturally not let them do what they want. We don’t care about it. In the end, it’s all about it. Yin Xue, you immediately book the pigeons. Ben Lei, who ordered him to spread the Chu Mobei and Chu Mo Xinming brothers in the deep, but in fact, the rumors of the water and fire, remember, the more true the better, the more prominent the contradiction, understand the meaning of the palace?" Yao Mo Shuguang is sharp and whispered.

"Understanding the subordinates." There is a saying that the rumors are fiercer than the tiger. As long as you believe that Chu Moxin and Chu Mobei secretly fight for power, with his caution, he will not believe that Huang Yujun’s accompanying Chu Moxin’s follow-up Any one sentence.

Since Yao Mozhen’s serious warning on that day, Chu Moxin seems to have changed a person, especially when he goes there, he has to hang around with Yao Mozhen, so that Yao Mozhen is scratching his head.

"Why do you want to hold this broken cat when you go there?" Chu Moxin looked at Yao Mo's arms and smashed a slap in the face, and looked disdainful.

"Do you have anything to do with you?" Yao Mozhen turned and looked at Chu Moxin. He had already followed himself for a morning, and until now, he did not seem to have a parting way with himself. Yao Mozhen was crazy.

"Of course, this king does not like it!" Chu Moxin cold channel.

"The prince can go, the eyes are not seen as the net, the prince has not heard it?" Yao Mozhen kindly reminded.

"That's it, let's go." Chu Moxin disdainfully squinted and silent.

"If the prince is always entangled in Mo Zhen in order to retaliate, then Mo Zhen is honored to tell Wang Ye that you have succeeded. If you continue to do so, Mo Yan will show you crazy in minutes!" Yao Mo I finally couldn’t help it. I looked at Chu’s letter in a positive color, one word and one sentence, and it was powerful.

"Do you think so?" Chu Mo believes in the eyes of the clear water, and looks at Yao Mozhen. If you don't see the inferiority before Chu Moxin, Yao Mozhen really believes in the innocence of Chu Moxin. .

"Otherwise? What do you think of this palace?" Yao Mozhen did not have a good breath.

"In fact, the king just wants to know some things about Mo Xin's sister." Chu Moxin's voice was a trace of sadness. For a moment, Yao Mozhen really wants to lick his own ears, will he listen to it!

“What about it?” Yao Mozhen asked with an eyebrow.

"How is the mother's sister died?" The older brother said that Mo Xinjie must not die in dystocia. The pain in the eyes of Chu Moxin shocked Yao Mozhen, watching the rolling crystal in the eyes, Yao Mozhen finally believed in Chu Mo The letter is not empty. For a person who is arrogant from the bones, the most disdainful thing is to lie with tears.

"Have your brother saw it with your own eyes? Or how can you be so sure?" Yao Mozhen gathered the irritating look, whispered, and walked lightly towards the direction of Changle Palace.

"The big brother said it must be true! He never judged the mistake!" Chu Moxin worshipped the north of Chu Mobei higher than any belief.

"Is it? If...Is the big sister killed?" Yao Mozhen said casually.

"That indifferent will definitely kill the murderer who killed the sister, and then smashed the bones!" Chu Moxin's white teeth bite, and the bottom of his eyes shot a strong black.

Yao Mo slammed the sound, just like the scorpion of Qiu Shui, looking straight into the Chu Moxin, seemingly waveless face hidden huge shock. She does not remember when she built such a deep friendship with this little devil.

"Do you like big sister?" Chu Moxin's attitude provoked Yao Mozhen's curiosity.

"When she saw that she had done clothes for the king, the king would not let her die." Chu Moxin deliberately converges on the grief in his eyes, and the tone is faintly revealing the meaning of charity.

"Clothes..." Yao Mo's beautiful eyes flashed, strolling, and his thoughts gradually drifting away. She really did clothes for Chu Moxin.

At that time, Chu Moxin threatened to spread the anecdote of the night Junqing. In order to keep things quiet, she found the Chu Moxin, and the request of Chu Moxin was to let him personally sew a clothes that satisfied him. She I also thought that Chu Moxin would have an intention to marry her, but did not expect that the first piece of clothes she had sewed would pass, and Chu Moxin also refused to mention the night of being arrested by Jun Qing.

"In the front of the Changle Palace is the place where Mo Xin sister lived?" Yao Mozhen was interrupted by the voice of Chu Moxin. When he was about to respond, Chu Moxin had already stepped up to Changle Palace.

Looking at the figure of Chu Moxin, he wandered in front of himself. Yao Mozhen secretly thought about himself. Even if he didn't remember anything, he would actually put it in his heart. It can be seen how much care is concerned about the clothes.

At that time, when Chu Moxin was strong and fearless and used one person to resist her against the army, Yao Mozhen only understood that Chu Moxin’s feelings for himself were so deep, from the beginning of the clothes, he was He has already played the role of a mother in his heart. For a child who has never felt the mother's love, this love is cherished.

The Changle Palace in front of us is as old as it is, standing alone here, as if it is a dying old man, waiting silently for its demise.

"Little prince, you can't go in." Seeing Chu Moxin wants to step into Changle Palace, Yao Mozhen suddenly pulled it out.

"Why?" Chu Mo was incomprehensible to look at Yao Mozhen.

"This is a forbidden place. There is no imperial will. No one can sneak in." Yao Mozhen sometimes wondered what the purpose of the night palace was to keep the palace. Show the world his deep enthusiasm for the dead queen? I still wake up to myself when I have such a woman, so that he hates the bones.

"His purpose is not even a fart in this king!" Chu Mo believes in anger and strides into Changle Palace. Yao Mozhen wiped the sweat and dared to be so arrogant on other people's sites! If you change to someone else, Yao Mozhen must think that he is a big man, but this person is a Chu desert letter, then this is not surprising.

Stepping into Changle Palace, Yao Mozhen's footsteps gradually became heavy, and his heart seemed to be a string. He gradually tightened in the hands of the violinist. Looking at the familiar tables and chairs, the familiar furnishings, Yao Mozhen could not be indifferent.

"Night Hung will definitely not love Ms. Sister." Chu Moxin walked around Changle Palace and made this conclusion.

“Why can you see it?” Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu’s letter. When he was really stunned, even a teenager could see it. Why didn’t she find it?

"Even if you throw it into the street, you won't be embarrassed, it's too bad!" Chu Moxin believes in a serious way. Yao Mo snorted, and the lips could not help but pumped twice.

"Do you want to be awkward!" Yao Mozhen sent his heartfelt feelings, his own things are worthless, and they don't even look down on them. They talk about these things, or she personally handles them.

"It's too shabby, my father's cold palace is more gorgeous than here! Moxin's sister suffers." Chu Moxin kept shaking his head, and Yao's eyes with the rattle-like head looked dizzy.

"In fact, it's okay here, can't you talk about shabby?" Yao Mo's face was slightly stunned. When she lived here, she was too proud of it.

"Basically, the whole Chu Palace is shabby!"

"Just because of this, so you think that the emperor does not love the big sister?" Yao Mozhen does not intend to continue the topic of shabby.