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Chapter 338 People are drunk

"The death row of the Golden Gate Heavenly Prison has escaped a lot!" Chu Xi did not blame.

"Is it? Parents will go to check tomorrow." Chu Mobei died in the end, some things are really dead and can not recognize.

Chu Xi did not say anything. When he turned around, he seemed to think of something. He shot two times on the shoulder of Chu Mobei. In these fifteen years, if there is no brother of Chu Mobei, he does not know that the letter can still live to the present, Chu Xi thinks.

The evening meal is unusually rich, and the syrup is delicious. It is the best. The aroma alone has been coveted. It can be seen that Chu Xi used his thoughts on the banquet.

"Yao Mozhen, you are coming!" Yao Mozhen was invited, but he did not see Chu Xi in the main hall. It was Chu Moxin, just one day, the whole person seemed to have changed a lot, especially the pair. Eyes, there is no longer the sadness that is hidden in the past.

"Little prince, this is my master's master who only finished the production last night and gave it to you." Yao Mozhen smiled and looked at Chu Moxin, and on the side, Tingyue had already sewed several winter clothes to the desert. In front of the letter.

"Catch the rush?" Chu Moxin took over the robes, and the shackles were only lifted. "Will the rushed things be rough?"

"Don't bring it!" With the temperament of Chu Moxin, Yao Mozhen did not think about what gratitude can be heard, but it is not so picky! She really got through the night to finish it! Hard work!

"Who said no, Huangfu Junxiu, put away for the king." See Yao Mozhen stretched his hand and grabbed it, Chu Moxin turned and turned around, only to find that the person standing behind him did not know when it had changed for a hundred miles. .

"Small prince can be handed over to the veteran. The emperor has a temporary event." Baili stunned his hand with his sleeve, and he dared to pick up the robes. The last time the tooth was hurt, the hundred miles were really Do not forget!

Waiting for Yao Mozhen and the night Jun Qing to sit down, Chu Mobei was late, but still did not see Chu Xi figure.

“The father’s body is unwell, and he specializes in the hospitality of the two.” After Chu Mobei said some high-sounding rhetoric, the banquet began. The whole dinner was dominated by Yao Mozhen and Chu Moxin, both Yu Junqing and Chu Mobei. For the foil, the time can also respect a few cups, but few words.

"Yao Mozhen, you can rest assured, the father has promised to be indifferent, will not send troops to the original, you can put your heart firmly in your stomach." Chu Moxin chose a favorite dish to Yao In the bowl of Mo Zhen, the face of Junyi, that smirk, is like the sunshine.

"If you know that Yu Wang cares about your son, Mo Zhen should have put you back, and he won’t be afraid of it for so long." Yao Mozhen followed the words of Chu Moxin and echoed.

"The father is really concerned about the indifferent! Really care!" Chu Moxin has never been as vocal as he is now.

As early as Loulan, Yao Mozhen knows that Chu Moxin is not as good as his guts, a few cups ###, Chu Moxin has been drunk and groggy.

"The wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk. He is so happy." Seeing Chu Moxin was lifted out of the main hall by the hundred miles, Yao Mozhen smeared a hint of relief.

"It is his luck to know you." The night Jun Qing eyes sent Chu Moxin to leave, and his mouth inadvertently spit out such words.

"So some people are in the blessings and do not know how to be blessed." Yao Mozhen gathered his eyes and looked at the night to clear the eyebrows.

"It's not that everyone who knows you is lucky." The night Jun Qing felt the deep meaning of Yao Mo's eyes, and his cheeks were a little red.

“What about it?” Yao Mozhen disapproved.

"Yan Nanxuan." The words of the night Junqing made Yao Mozhen unable to refute. At this moment, Chu Mobei got up and walked to Yao Mozhen.

"Mobei is grateful to Chu, and the father is waiting for the Chu Pavilion in the back garden, and also asks Chu to move." Chu Mobei rarely observes Yao Mozhen so close, and the eyebrows are like the mountains and the eyes. If the midnight star, the cheek of drinking wine seems to have applied a layer of rouge, and the original holy and innocent beauty is a bit enchanting. Xu is a little drunk, and Chu Mobei feels that Yao Mozhen is not as annoying as he was.

"I thought of it early, the invitation is under the king of the king. He naturally wants to see the palace. Can the Prince of the House tell the truth?" Yao Mozhen tried.

"Chu may wish to guess." Chu Mobei's thin lips are scornful, and there is no indication.

"You don't have it." Yao Mozhen definitely responded, the eyelashes cast a broken silhouette in the bottom of the eye, the beauty is suffocating.

"Oh? Why do you see it?" Chu Mobei is a bit strange, and the eyes are a bit more questionable.

"This kind of thing can't be confessed to death. Whoever admits who is a fool!" Yao Moxiao smiled and turned and left the main hall with a waiter. On one side, Chu Mobei's forehead floated three black lines, and the mind suddenly became clear. Is he drunk? Actually think Yao Mo is pleasing to the eye!

"So the Prince of the Prince must have not admitted." The night Jun Qing elegantly carrying a wine glass, cast a sympathetic gaze toward Chu Mobei.

"Why can you see the Prince?" Chu Mobei sat down and continued to explore.

"Because the Prince is not a fool." Night Junqing feels that he is very reasonable, but makes Chu Mobei completely mad, how handsome and sturdy Jia Gongzi, was poisoned by Yao Mo, think things are so simple? This is the legendary mind is simple!

The wind in the middle of the night, with the coolness of the sorrows, swayed through the pavilion, and the fallen petals left a scent of scent, falling to the ground, and Yao Mo slammed into the moonlight, just like the fairy in the painting, the forehead Flying, swaying the vicissitudes of the people.

"In fact, if you don't speak, it's still beautiful." When Yao Mozhen walked into the pavilion, Chu Xi was authentic with tea, and his leisurely look was completely different from the blow of his beard.

"To each other." Yao Mo Ying Ying Ying walked into the pavilion, and sat down to the opposite side of Chu Xi, seeing the tea in front of the water braved the heat, the heart passed a warm feeling, there is no attendant around, this tea must be Chu Xi personally.

"The play was good. Even if the old man woke up, he didn't slow down for a while, thinking that the old man's letter was really gone." Chu Xi was drinking tea, and the purple glazed teacup covered the deep squats underneath.

"Well, Mo Zhen also praised the Royal Highness of the Prince. At that time, Mo Zhen was also sad for Xiao Han Wang, and he shed a lot of tears." Since Chu Xi does not claim to be jealous, Yao Mozhen naturally does not live in this palace, and She also doesn't like these two words.

"What do you mean, this matter has nothing to do with you, is Mobei doing it?" Chu Xi raised his eyebrows and tried to look at Yao Mozhen.

"Of course! If Mo Zhen knows that it is a fake, and dare to swear by the king!" Yao Mozhen took a natural look, watching Chu Xi liver hurt. At that time, the Chu Moxin was safe and sound, and she did not have less.

"No matter who it is, the old man is grateful, that ### reminds the old man, even if the indifferent is not the son of the old man, but also the son of my love, but in the woods, when the old man looks at the innocence and protects the car before the car Epiphany, the old man had two sons." Chu Xi smiled lightly, and his heart was bitter, now knows, it will be too late.

"Fortunately, I haven't let Xiaohan Wang wait too long." Yao Mozhen was sentimental from the lungs.