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Chapter 41—Wang Ye thinks this way?
"Alright, you also have time to go back and see, but you can't stay overnight, you will miss you!" Night Hyun crossed the cheeks of Yao Mozhen with his fingertips. It was just a simple touch that had made his body ready to move. The night game is amazed by his own reaction. Since he has been sensible, he does not remember which woman can easily provoke his heartstrings. Even when he really loves Yao Moxin, he has never had such a feeling.
"Hey, I want the emperor too!" Yao Moxi was happy, and he kissed the water on the face of the night game. He retired the cakes. This scene was just seen by the night Junqing who had just entered, and had to admit Yao Mo's side face is very like Mo Xin, the past is like a flood, and he is not worried about this life for the night, but he has not been able to share his head with him. At that time, he will look at the sky with her. She once bluntly chose the star of her own and looked at the crystal in her eyes. The night Jun decided to send the soldiers to rescue the trapped night game, only because he could not bear the sad desire after seeing the star. Absolutely.
"Well, have you forgotten the breakfast of Junqing?" When he saw the night of the Qing Dynasty, the night of the game, the fingers hooked over Yao Mo's Qiong nose, and laughed.
"Yeah, you are coming, what do you think you are not eating? What should I do?" Yao Mo suddenly looked at the night Junqing. Since I knew that Yao Mo was pretending to be stupid, the night Jun Qing always felt very innocent when he saw the innocent appearance of Yao Mozhen.
"Ten brothers retired!" Night Junqing ignored Yao Mozhen, and after he arched his hand, he wanted to withdraw from Guanyin Palace, but he was stopped by the night game.
"Jun Qing, my nephew is going back to the government today, and there are political affairs to deal with, you will protect your nephew for you, so you can bully the baby!" Night game seems to be light and windy, In fact, there is a majesty that cannot be refused.
"minister......"
"The emperor is the best, these are you!" Seeing the night of the Qing dynasty, Yao Mozhen suddenly took the bag in his hand and walked to the front of the night, and unceremoniously stuffed the bag into the hands of the night Junqing. .
"The emperor, then the nephew is gone!" Yao Mozhen turned and pulled Yao Yu, and he gave a sound, and he left the switch. Looking at the oil spilled out of the bag and smashing onto himself, the night Junqing suddenly had the urge to swear, and chased out in three or two steps. On both sides, Liu Xing and Ting Yue respected the ceremony and followed the customs.
Looking at the back of the night Junqing, the night of the game, the eyes of the night smashed the cold chill, Yao Xiangfu is also the place where the night Junqing and Yao Moxin first met, revisiting the old place, he will be painful, even now Can not kill the night Junqing, he did not want him to pass the comfort.
Because it is not official travel, you don't have to publicize it. Along the way, Yao Mozhen ordered Liu to drive, Tingyue took Yao Yu to the carriage, and he sat with another night Jun Qing.
"There is a set of lying, and it is even better to be stupid. I really don't know how to have a sister like you!" If you don't hold a bag in your hand, the night Jun Qing said that he would not be in the same car as Yao Mozhen.
"Is this not good? At least the emperor likes it." Yao Mozhen looked indifferent and did not agree with the response.
"The emperor likes you, it is because you are a kind sister!" The night is clear and serious, in his opinion, the unbeatable and unbeatable, and do everything for the night game, night game does not love her reason.
When he saw his heart, he would see signs of happiness on her face. As for the confession of the confession, the night Junqing only said that it would be a physical evidence for the stability of the night and the willingness to stay.
"Wang Ye thinks this way! Oh... Wang Ye is really smart and wise, unparalleled in the world!" Yao Mozhen laughed and looked at the night Junqing, and the jade fingers in the sleeves gradually tightened until they felt pain. It’s down.
"What do you mean?" How do you listen to this is not to praise him, the night Jun is angry and angry and looks at Yao Mozhen. In order to restrain himself from rushing to stay up all night, the idiots of Yao Qing, Yao Mosuo went over the **** and stopped looking at him. How can you blame him? He doesn't know anything. Yao Mo's heart is lonely. Until Yao Xiangfu, Yao Mozhen did not answer any questions of the night Junqing.