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Chapter 5 is poisonous in the sputum
Seeing Yao Zhenting on the sedan, he left the Yunde Building silently, and Tingyue was in a hurry.
"How did the master go? Isn't the big lady not inside?"
"Impossible, I saw the big lady and Yu Yuxin in the second floor box and kissed me... I can't let the lord go so far! Otherwise, Miss San's mind is in vain, I will go to the car!" .
"No! Miss San only told us to squat carefully, did not let us do anything else, or go back first." Ting Yue tightly pulled Liu Xing, firm.
In the inn, when Tingyue and Liu Xingyu walked in with their heads in, Yao Mozhen was sitting at the table leisurely, jade fingers pinched the tea cover, slammed a few cups of the edge and took a sip.
"Come back? How is the matter going?" Yao Mozhen put down the teacup, and the long-eyed eyelashes flashed to look at Tingyue.
"Miss, I am sorry, we have done things, and somehow, the lord entered the Yunde Building, and it was so quiet that there was no movement." Ting Yue apologized to Yao Mozhen.
"Otherwise, do you think there will be any movements?" Yao Mozhen sakura lips micro-hook, eyebrows look at Tingyue, the eyes are smiling, and it is in line with his father's style of acting.
"The **** is in the bed, naturally the big lady is soaked in a pig cage!" Tingyue said.
"You remember in the month, even if you are a high-powered person, you have to break your teeth and swallow your stomach." Yao Mokun explained softly.
"So, are we not busy?" Liu Xing did not understand Yao Mozhen.
"The man under this day, regardless of his honour, is the most intolerable, that is, his woman is lying in the arms of another man, whether he loves this woman or not. Moreover, the father sees it with his own eyes. The father conceals well, Doesn't mean that he doesn't care, maybe he is not vomiting blood now. Ting Yue, is the father still having the habit of drinking lotus seeds after dinner?” Yao Mozhen caught the coldness of his eyes and suddenly changed the subject.
"Yes, this habit has been for many years. It used to be the wife's own hands. Since the lady's body was weak, this matter has been the responsibility of Gao Song." Tingyue said according to the truth.
"Is it..." Yao Mo's beauty is drooping, thoughtful.
"Miss, you asked me to give the silver ticket to the singing, then what do we have to pay for the house?" Ting Yue suddenly thought of something, and asked.
"Tonight, I will go back to the government. Gao Song is so kind to her mother. I have to repay her." Yao Mo's nephew's scorpion chilled, and his eyes glared at the ice-like edge. On one side, Tingyue and Liu Xing face each other, secretly surprised.
"You come over and sit down, tired for a day, you should rest." Yao Mozhen turned to the day, smiling and looking at Tingyue and Liu Xing, the smile is as bright as the spring breeze, and just like two people. At this moment, they really believe that Miss San has changed, and her chest has a city, and she is calm and wise.
Jinwuxi falls, the jade rabbit rises, the moonlight falls like water, leaving a mottled tree shadow through the branches, the wind rises, the tree shadows, and the shaking image makes this night extraordinarily cold.
Yao Xiangfu Zheng Hall
After the dinner, Yao Tu ordered the next person to remove the food. Dou Xianglan took the tea and licked it, and then handed the cup to the body's own jade branch. Yu Guang seems to have no intention of sweeping Yao Zhenting's left thumb, heart, and a slight shock.
"Yuzhi, let Gaochun be a little faster, don't let the lord wait anxiously. Master, what can be unhappy about today's court, seeing your face is not very good?" Dou Xianglan asked cautiously.
"The Queen is difficult to produce, one corpse and two lives. Now the back position is vacant, the harem is eager to try, you have more time to go to the palace to move around, but also to mention the prime, let her grow a little heart." Yao Zhenting frowned, There is nothing to say about Yundelou.
"The lord is assured that Su Shi has always been sensible and sensible, and he has the emperor's favor, and is also a noble man. Naturally, he is the best choice for the Queen. He will surely shine the threshold." Dou Xianglan deliberately bite the singer's voice, the bottom of his heart. In the end, she has a woman who is a woman, but she has a daughter who is fast as a queen, and she is not afraid of anything.
"It's best to do what you want." Yao Zhenting's eyes flashed cold and whispered. At this time, Gao Yan looked at the soup with the lotus seeds and walked in.
"Master, the lotus seed is coming, you drink hot." Gao Yan talked, put Tang Yu in front of Yao Zhenting, respectfully open the soup.
Yao Zhenting sighed with relief, picked up the spoon and picked up the lotus seeds. When he was about to send it into his mouth, Yao Mozhen suddenly ran into the rain with pears.
"Mo婉 wants his father... oh..." Yao Mozhen’s appearance shocked all the people present, especially Dou Xianglan. At this moment, Dou Xianglan’s glory is gloomy and sorghum is high. A face is wronged. And Yao Tu, who is waiting at the door, is also very surprised. He is suspicious of Tingyue who entered the door with Yao Mozhen.
"I haven't seen you in these two days. Where have you gone?" Yao Zhenting subconsciously looked at the eye sinus Xianglan, who thought she would scribble the roots.
"Hey... Gao Wei told Mo Zhenniang to go out and let Mo Zhen go looking for it, but Mo Zhen looked for a long time and couldn't find it. My mother didn't want to be a fool. My father, Mo Zhen only left you. Yao Mozhen looked at Yao Zhenting with tears and chopped off and on.
"Old slaves... no slaves! Grandma..." How did Gao Gao think that Yao Mozhen would say so, and his forehead oozes cold sweat.
"Hey, the money you gave to Mo Zhen was spent... oh...." Yao Mozhen wiped his hands with tears and grievously looked at Gao.
"Sorghum, you are really loyal!" At the table, Dou Xianglan heard the clues and his voice was like ice.
"No... Three Miss, you can't talk nonsense!" Gao Wei was afraid to look at Yao Mozhen, and his body was shaking like a sieve.
"Father, Mo Hao is so hungry..." Yao Mozhen ignored the high-pitched state of the wolf, and looked at Yao Zhenting.
"This is for you." Yao Zhenting had no appetite. He would like to take the dog's lotus seed to the front of Yao Mozhen. In the eyes of Yao Zhenting, the daughter is losing money, even if Yao Moxin is the queen, Yao Su is expensive. In the eyes of Yao Zhenting, they are just a tool for him to stabilize his position in the DPRK.
Yao Mozhen was happy and excited. He went to the soup and went to the soup. In the eyes of everyone, perhaps Yao Mozhen was too happy, so Tang Yu was excited to kneel to the ground, and the lotus seeds were scattered.
"No rules! Yuzhi, still do not take Miss San!" Dou Xianglan twilight cold, seems to have a deep look at Yuzhi.
"Sirius! Come back soon!" Just as Yu Zhi wanted to go to grab Yao Mozhen, he suddenly rushed in from the door and came in with a black-backed green eye, resembling a wolf-shaped hound. As soon as the dog entered the main hall, he rushed to the lotus seedlings on the ground and smashed.
"Liu Xing, what is going on here? Don't pull it out! Surprised Master, can you afford it!" Yao Tu saw it and slammed it.
"I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry, but I am taking it away!" Liu Xingyu was afraid to look at Yao Tu, and went up to pull the Sirius. At about the same time, Sirius suddenly rolled all over, mourned a few times and then kicked his legs. And died.
"This... This lotus seed is poisonous?" Seeing the hunting dog died on the ground, Yao Tu was exclaimed, and then looked at Gao. With Yao Tu’s calm and sophisticated, he naturally knows that this is not an accident, and he also heard Yao Mo’s sentence pointing to Gao. This exclamation is just that he is pushing the boat.
"Oh, there is such a reason!" Yao Zhenting frowned, took the case and strode to the sorghum, lifted his foot and slammed her to the ground, and then looked at Dou Xianglan
"This is the good person you have trained!" Yao Zhenting glared at him, almost roaring and snoring.
"Master Mingjian, she... she is away from the room, it must be away..." Dou Xianglan screamed in a hurry, but was shouted by Yao Zhenting.
"Who is who she is, the old man has known for a long time!" As long as he thought of Yundelou, Yao Zhenting felt that the five internal organs were rolling and tangled like a fire.
"Father... Mo Yu is afraid..." At this time, Yao Mozhen squatted to Yao Zhenting like a frightened deer.
"Mo Yu, since you only have a father, you will stay in Yao Xiangfu, my father swears, there is a father one day, no one dares to hurt you! Come, bring Miss San back to sleep!" Yao Zhenting cold eyes To Dou Xianglan, one word and one sentence, with full warning.
"Master..." Dou Xianglan also wants to explain that Yao Zhenting has gone. When Yao Zhenting left, Yao Tudeng told Liu to lift the body of the hunting dog, and ordered Tingyue to take Yao Mozhen back to the room, and then he also left the main hall.
"Master... Master, you believe in the old slave, this lotus seed is not poisonous! How can the old slave poison the master, madam... Madame, the old slave really sells Miss San into Yixiangyuan, and Miss San is lying, All this is her conspiracy! Madame, you have to believe in the old slaves!" Seeing Yao Zhenting walking away, Gao Yan hurriedly climbed up to the front of Dou Xianglan, his forehead clung to the ground, and kept squatting.
"An idiot will be a conspiracy? Gao Yan, you are really funny. Yu Zhi, will send the sorghum into the storm room." Dou Xianglan stunned, gnashing his teeth, then disregarding the mourning of Gao Song, straight up and leave the main hall, All the people who betrayed her in this world will die, but this is not the case.
"Don't... don't... madam! Old slaves--" Gao Yan screamed, but his body was pulled out of the main hall by the guardian's house, such as a dog, and went straight to the storm room. The violent room is the place where the wrong slaves in the government are punished. Generally, the slaves who entered the violent room are rarely alive. Even if they survive, only half life is left.
The midnight has passed, the frost is cold, and the screaming of the sorghum like a pig has continued until the ugly, only to stop intermittently.
Ning Wah Court
The room was quiet and silent, the candle was swaying, and the smoke in the incense burner was like a dream.
"Miss, it's really hateful!" Tingyue walked from the window to Yao Mozhen, and he was not self-sufficient.
At the table, Yao Mozhen squatted on one side with the other hand, and the other hand used a silver pluck to gently pick the wick. His expression was so focused, until he heard the sound of Tingyue, he put down the silver plaque and got up.
"It's time to accompany me to the firewood room." Yao Mozhen slowly lifted up, and under the eyelashes of the butterfly feathers, the light in his eyes seemed to be as cool as a deep pool. Tingyue was a moment, and Yao Mozhen was already out of the Ninghua Pavilion.