The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

Chapter 301: Meaningless gambling

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Chapter 301 meaningless gamble

"Mo Yi put the general back, the general told the night that the infant is dead, you want to leave with the body of the baby. As long as the general can safely walk out of the Dragon Palace, Mo Zhen voluntarily admitted to the night before the game, how?" Yao Mozhen was auspicious, and there was no joke in his words.

“Just this?” Lobin is somewhat ridiculous about Yao Mozhen’s proposal.

"Yes!" Yao Mohao nodded.

"Good!" Luo Bin should be down. Seeing Luo Bin nodded, Yao Mozhen only looked at Yan Nanxuan, Yan Nanzhen, although reluctant, but also raised his hand to solve Luobin's acupuncture points. When Luobin left, the night was full of doubts and looked at Yao Mozhen.

"This king does not understand, why do you want to play this gamble with Luo Bin? This gambling is meaningless!" On the side of the night, Yin Xue and Yan Nanxi also looked at Yao Mozhen.

"Is there no point? It is of great significance! Mo Zhen wants Luobin to know the truth and let him know that he has a son who is so sensible and sensible! I also want to see how dark the heart of the night is, but that is his own. Father!" Yao Mo's lips evoked a strange arc, the smile on his face, so that the three people on the opposite side could not help but chill.

"Isn't the owner not afraid that Lobin will talk nonsense in front of the night game?" Yin Xue looked at Yao Mozhen.

"With Lobin's as a person, he won't. Retreat 10,000 steps, even if he says, he has to believe in the night game!" Yao Moxiao smiled more and more brilliant, and the three people shook more and more.

The Longgan Palace in the middle of the night was quiet and silent. When Luobin appeared again in front of the night game, the night game was obviously not shocked and feared.

"Can the general find the baby girl?" The night of the game, the big step forward, the eyebrows are wrinkled, and the expression is tangled, which makes him feel that he cares for the baby.

"Found it..." Lobin did not hide the grief of his heart, and his voice was hoarse.

"Yes? That's good... that's good. Baby girl? Why didn't you come back with you?" Night Hyun subconsciously licked his throat, and the blind man inadvertently bowed to the look of Luobin's eyes, heart, smooth Tight.

"She is dead... The poor road found her body in a cave... The child died so badly, the arrow went through the heart, the emperor can know who is so heartless?" Luo Bin's deep scorpion slowly turned to night Hong In the game, there is an unclear feeling in the bottom of his eyes. He wants to know why Yao Mozhen dares to play this bet with himself. In the end... In the end, what is the son of the big Chu emperor now? The death of the baby...but the killing of his brother-in-law!

"Is the baby girl dead? Is it really... impossible! How could Junqing be rumored?" The night game was shocked and looked at Luobin, sorrowful.

"It won't be him! The baby slayed the name of the murderer before he died, but the handwriting is too vague, and the poor roads are somewhat unclear. It seems that there is a word that is a dragon!" Luo Bin immediately denied, and looked at the night. Game.

"Dragon... It wasn't the night Junqing... The general was relieved that this matter would send people to check, no matter what, he wouldn't let the baby girl die!" The moment when I heard the word 'Dragon', the night The heart of the game is suddenly tight, but it is still calm.

"The poor road thanked the emperor. Now the poor road wants to resign with the emperor. The poor body wants to bring the child's body back to Jiangnan for burial. That is her favorite place." As long as he thinks of the death of the baby, Luobin feels It is his fault that the heartache can't be added. If it is not for him to let the baby return to the Grand Chu Palace, the baby will not die.

"The general is going to go? It is worse than this. The general waited for a moment, and then he ordered the people to prepare the meal. When the general came, he could not give the generals the wind. The general would have to leave in such a hurry. He said that everything should be sent to the generals for dinner. Come on, prepare wine!” Before Luobin’s refusal, the night’s game could not wait for the meal.

Looking at the eagerness in the eyes of the night, Lobin’s eyes flashed for a moment of gloom, but he still does not believe that the night game relies on his own words, he wants his own life! And since he knows the identity of the baby, it is time to know who is standing in front of him!

A table of sumptuous dinners only used half a cup of tea. This time, Luo Bin did not refuse, but allowed him to pull him to the table. For more than 20 years, he was the first time with himself. The child’s son had a meal, and the opportunity was only once, and he was reluctant to give up.

"General, this cup of sins to apologize to you, is not to take good care of the baby, will be ... no matter what, 朕 first to be respectful! The 鹂 鹂 鹂 朕 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂 鹂! The night game was vowed to open, and then toasted.

The thick lashes obscured the chill of the night's eyes. When the night sings to drink the glass of wine, Lobin did not raise a glass.

"Why didn't the general drink? Is it because the baby is blaming?" The night sneaked his throat, and the scorpion subconsciously slammed the ink on the wall, and the toes quietly turned.

"The poor road should have not drunk the royal wine in the palace for 28 years, let the poor road taste, the taste of this wine is not as mellow as that." Luo Bin hesitated for a moment, then he raised his hand and drunk the wine into the belly. in.

More delicious taste, mixed with falling geese, crane top red and scorpion powder. Each of these three poisons can be put to death, but the night game will mix the three together. He should think more about his own death, Lobin smiles, Yao Mozhen, you win.

"How?" Looking at Lobin to put an empty cup on the table, the heart of the night game suspended in the chest was finally stabilized.

"Take the emperor's love, the poor road can drink such a fine wine in this life, even if it is dead, it is also eye-catching." The lungs came very painful, but Luo Bin was forced to let himself look pale.

"Since... since the general likes it, he will pour a cup for the general!" Lobin’s reaction exceeded the imagination of the night game. He only said that Luobin’s martial arts was extremely high, so he hurriedly took another cup for Luobin.

"Xie Huang Shang, but... Before drinking this wine, Luo Bin said something to the emperor..." Luo Bin slowly held the glass and looked up at the night.

"General general please talk." Night Hung has some guilty welcoming to Luo Bin's gaze.

"The poor road entered the army in the following year. In that year, the poor road was over twenty years old, and the local daughter-in-law Zhuang Yi's daughter, Zhuang Xiaorong, had a marriage contract, but this is 15 years, fifteen years! When the poor road sees Xiaorong again, she has become the emperor's nephew, and God is getting people. The poor road and the woman she loves are so lost. So..."Lobin’s lips are Bleeding, the blood of the red dyed the robes on his chest, but he was still calm, as if the blood did not flow from his mouth.

"Stop! The general does not have to say!" The night of the game suddenly rose, the arrow retreated to the ink painting, cold and direct to Lobin.

"There was a drunkenness, a jealousy, and the poor road made a sin. In order to make up for the sins of the poor road, the poor road resigned and lived in self-study. Originally everything has passed, but the poor road did not expect... "Luobin's eyes are moist, and the blood of the lips gradually becomes black, and the dark black ink indicates the poison in the wine."

"Stop! Let you stop! Lobin, your filthy mother-in-law, you **** it! Damn!" The night hunter covered the fear and sorrow of the bottom with extreme anger. At this moment, he was terrified, according to the ink painting agency. The hand on it, trembling.

"The poor road is damn.....Where can the baby be wrong? Why should the emperor put the baby in the dead? She is your sister! There is blood in your body like you! How can you..." Luo The tears flowed down the shore, but the pain of the body was not one of ten thousand. This unfair world, who is doing it!