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Chapter 316 is the treasure

"Yes, it’s only in the heart of your nephew, you are the treasure, those people look respectful, but there is no hope in the bones! Only you, only the nephew is really sincere! Oh, don’t leave Uh..." Night Hung suddenly clung to Yao Mozhen, so tight, as if to break Yao Mo into his body, this life, he fell in love with a woman for the first time, the first time Love is so deep.

"When the children don't leave the emperor, they will never..." Yao Moxiao smiled, laughing and embarrassed, laughing and arrogant, but this smirk, the night game will never see.

It’s another night’s lingering, 旖旎春光, night yue is extremely gentle, and the person who is afraid of hurting the body is in the eyes of the night, Yao Mozhen is like a crystal, if it is not good, it will be broken. Drop it. In the eyes of Yao Mozhen, the night game has become a clay figurine, what kind of thing is what she is!

Yao Mozhen finally re-stained the affliction of ‘fake 寐’ in the time he thought was appropriate. Li Zhun immediately stated that the emperor must send Yao Mozhen to Suiyuan again, otherwise his life would be awkward. Although the night game couldn't bear to be separated from Yao Mozhen, but couldn't bear to watch her fragrant Xiaoyu, so the special life ### rate guards accompanying protection.

At the same time, Yao Mo’s fateful Yin Xue secretly escorted Yao Tu and Li Zhun’s old **** to Sugawara. The soldiers were divided into two roads. Yin Xuechao approached the road. He arrived at Sugawara three days earlier than Yao Mozhen. The map and the Li Zhun family arranged the residence, and then they prepared everything, only to meet Yao Mozhen again.

Three days later, at noon, when Yao Mozhen appeared in the Yuanyuan boundary, ###等皇城卫卫 suffered an ambush, and fifty royal city guards were killed in the original, ###也如如如.

"The genus sees the master!" In front of him, Ben Lei led the storm and thunder and lightning in front of Yao Mozhen, behind him, Yin Xue and Tingyue were on both sides.

"This is a no return. Mo Zhen does not force you to go. If you don't want it, you can leave now." Qingyin's voice seems to be infused with the heart of the mountains, adding a rhythm of people's hearts. At this moment, everyone's body The blood is boiling. If it is not Yao Mozhen, they may just be the crops of the cultivated land, but they are always hidden behind the people. But now, they can let go and do a big job, change the dynasty, what a sturdy mountain, no People are willing to miss.

"The subordinates wait for the master's head to look forward to it!" Hong Liang's voice echoed in the forest, provoked echoes. At this moment, everyone's heart has the same embarrassment. Even if the road twists and turns, the thorns are full, they are fearless!

The general trend, the people's heart, now only one person has risen, and this person is sitting on the couch and anger.

The door slammed open, and Yao Mozhen walked in with the steps of Yu Ting. The fragrance that belonged to Yao Mozhen was surrounded by the room. On the couch, the person with the quilt was slightly sloppy, but did not mean to get up.

"Long time no see, Wang Ye can miss Mo Zhen?" Yao Mozhen knows that the night is clear to him, the slang is gentle, and the attitude is still excellent.

Silent, the night Junqing made up his mind to ignore Yao Mozhen, and simply smashed the quilt up two times.

"Whether Wang Ye doesn't want to be unscrupulous, don't he want to solve the drug?" Yao Mozhen always has a way to hit the seven-inch in the middle of the night, when he hears the antidote, the night prince clears the quilt and sits straight. Get up, look at Yao Mozhen without a half-hearted friendliness.

"How dare you poison the king? How dare you send this king out of the Chuhuangcheng? How dare you stay alone in the Guanyin Palace, how dare you... how dare..." The night is clear and calm, for a while Can't speak.

"How dare you let the princes and sisters climb up and down in the yard! Well, Wang Ye should know from the first day of knowing Mo Zhen, there is nothing in this world that is not afraid!" Yao Mo Zhen was dizzy by the night, and immediately took over.

"You still dare to grab the words of the king!" Night Jun angered Yao Mozhen.

"Where, Mo Zhen thinks that Wang Ye is too tired, so he helped the prince to say it." Yao Mozhen looked innocently to the night Junqing.

"Then, are you wrong?" Night Jun Qing hates.

"Mo婉 is wrong, and it is a big mistake." For Yao Mozhen's attitude, Ye Junqing felt very surprised.

"Well, then you said, where are you wrong?" The night prince raised his eyebrows and made it clear that he had to sell cheaply.

"Mo婉's biggest mistake is to know that the prince is not rare, but also personally give the prince to send the antidote. Since the prince likes to entangle the question of who is right and wrong, then Mo Zhen will not bother the prince, wait for the prince to figure it out, Mo Zhen Come again." Yao Mosuo simply ignored the night Junqing, immediately got up and wanted to go.

"You! You are too overbearing! Admit mistakes can die!" See Yao Mozhen walked to the door, the night is clear, and the time indicates the position, the meaning of the words as long as Yao Mozhen recognizes a mistake, he will not pursue.

It’s just that Yao Mozhen is also the master of casual wear, as if he didn’t hear it.

"You stand! Give the antidote to the king!" Night Jun Qing can not wait to rush to grab, but he has no strength to get out of bed now.

"The prince thought about it?" To the door, Yao Mozhen stopped and turned to look at the night Junqing.

"You first give the antidote to the king. As for other things, Rong Ben Wang thinks again." The night Jun Qing gradually slowed down.

"That's it." Yao Mo screamed and immediately stepped out of the room, but didn't want to go to the next second. Suddenly he heard a plop in the room. When he turned back to the room, he saw that the whole night was falling. on the ground.

Jokes are jokes, and when I see the night Junqing so embarrassed, Yao Mozhen can't help but feel bad, and when he comes to the night, he will help the night.

"Cough... This time, the king can actually climb a little better." Night Jun Qing looked at Yao Mozhen, looking at each other, smiling and enmity.

Since the night, the king has cleared the bondage, and the days of the thunder are hard to come by. From time to time, it will be cleared by the night princes, and sent to do the most bitter errands. The soldiers, under the command of Ye Junqing and Yao Mozhen, are in an orderly manner. Carrying on.

So on the tenth day when Yao Mozhen arrived in Sugawara, the night Junqing officially took the slogan of 'cutting no way, tyrannical tyrants' in Suiyuan, aiming at the one sitting on the Golden Temple of the Great Chu Emperor.

As for the year number of the country, there is no change. He only wants to pull down the night game. At that time, the dust and Mingyu, which were rescued by Yao Mozhen, played an important role in this army. If it was not the dust, it would be a wonderful thing to kill the nightmare, and even kill the whole family. It will not arouse the indignation of the people, and it is even more convincing that Ming Yu cries the pain of the skin.

The night of the Qing dynasty to pick up the flag of the original cause of the Central Plains Xuanran ###, but after all, is the big Chu guilty, Qi Xia is temporarily a wait-and-see attitude. As soon as this news came out, the night of the Chung Imperial City was suddenly furious. He never thought that the night Jun Qing would dare to pick the flag and fight against him. He even thought that the night Junqing had been living in the Guan Palace, but he had already planned. Now that I have picked up the flag, I will hold 500,000 troops!

"Qinglong! Is there any contact on ###?" In the royal study room, the night game is close to the wolf, and the eyes are cold like a cone.

"Returning to the emperor, the people who sent out the subordinates have already got the news... ### and the fifty imperial city guards are all... the funeral of the original." Qinglong distressed.

"There is no reason for this! Night Junqing! It must be a good thing for the night Junqing! Is there any news of the Queen? Where is the Queen?" The night game is red and red, hateful and gnashing.

"The Queen has been missing for a few days, and the subordinates can't contact the original work of Ebara. I am afraid that they have already suffered." Qinglong reported it.