Chapter 78： Who is not playing?

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Chapter 78—Who is not playing?

"Yao Yao Niangniang... The woman is fine..." Su Mu Ziqiang resisted tears, and the trembling body did not dare to retreat half a point. She did not even dare to ask anyone for help, humble as an ant. Looking at this Su Muzi, Yao Mozhen thought of his mother, presumably these years, the mother is so humble to live, right?

"Auntie is right, Mo Zhen is not wrong, the second sister just wants to find someone to suffocate, then it is the same! Do you call it!" Yao Mozhen blocked in front of Su Muzi, simply loosened Yao Suzhen's jade wrist, The eyes are closed, clearly afraid of appearance, but not a little back.

"Good! You have heard it! This is her own fight! Whoever dares to stop, this palace gives him a death sin, even if the emperor comes, it is useless!" Yao Suzhen **** scorpion screaming fierce light, talking The palms are raised fiercely.

Yao Mozhen clearly heard the sound of the ears whistling, presumably this palm Yao Suzhen is full of strength, dark, Yin Xue eyes sharp as an eagle, at this moment, as long as Yao Mozhen an action, she will shoot. Just then, there was a sudden scream outside the door.

"Stop!" The cone-like voice with the chill of the bones, the night of the game appeared in the first sight of Zhu Yixuan, they saw such a horrible scene, seeing Yao Suzhen's palm fan down, his heart is inexplicable A bit.

Yao Suzhen only paused, but did not mean to stop, but he was hard-pressed by the colorful firefly behind him.

"Mother, you have to focus on the overall situation!" The color firefly leaned over Yao Su's ear, whispering dissuasion. At this moment, the night game has already stepped into the inner house, as if to seize the treasures that are about to pass away. Into the arms.

"The emperor... oh... not my poison, when my aunt had an accident, my nephew... my nephew and my aunt together... I believe that my nephew...was also beaten my aunt..." Yao Mozhen cried in the arms of the night, and he couldn’t make a sound.

"What happened?" The night of the game, the coldness of the ice rushed to the wrath of the sky, and Li Wei shot to Yao Suzhen.

"The emperor, you have to give the courtiers! The mother of the courtiers is poisoned by Yao Xie! Yuzhi can testify!" Yao Suzhen hated the appearance of Yao Mozhen, and he could not wait to rush to tear the piece. face. On one side, Yuzhi heard the soft legs, licking Yao Yu's handcuffs and loosening his knees in front of the night game, his body shaking like a sieve. She just wanted to please Yao Suzhen, but she didn't expect things to be so big.

"Qinglong, thorough investigation!" Night Hung left this sentence, and then raised the finger to caress Yao Mo's wet cheeks, and the pity could not be added.

"The look of crying is not good, I don't like it." Night Hyun spoke and turned and took Yao Mozhen away from Zhu Yixuan, not even looking at Yao Suzhen.

At this moment, Yao Zhenting finally understood. In the eyes of the emperor, the weight of the stupid daughter was far from being comparable to that of Yao Suzhen, so Yao Zhenting got up and played a pleated gown, and disgusted with the sinful orchids lying on the bed and stalking, and left indifferently. .

On the ground, Yao Su sat there, and the beautiful woman was burned by tears, Yao Mozhen! The palace will make you die worse than your sister in one day!

Because of the intervention of Qinglong, the cause of death of Dou Xianglan was easily detected. After an hour, Qinglong appeared in the main hall with the doctor who re-examined Dou Xianglan. At this moment, the night game was calming down the crying and Yao Mozhen.

"What happened?" Night Hung was allowed to sit in his knees by Yao Mozhen, and turned to sweep the doctor on the ground.

"Back to the emperor, the wife of Xiangfu did die of poisoning. The poison in the name is 'Liaoyansha'. This poison is a chronic poison. The poisoned person was mixed with the soup of Mrs. Xiangfu half a month ago. Into more, this led to Mrs. Xiangfu suddenly choking blood and died." Royal doctor according to the actual report.

"The emperor, his subordinates have already found out that Chen Hao, who has been decocting for Mrs. Xiangfu, is now missing, and has confirmed that she is a poisoned person." Qinglong arched back.

"Emperor, you have heard it clearly?" The night of the game, cold and sweeping through Yao Suzhen, the sound can not hear a trace of temperature.

"Chen Chen? How is it possible? Why should she poison her mother?" On one side, Yao Suzhen looked at Qinglong with tears, questioning.

"Returning to Emperor Guizhen, Chen Yu’s daughter had annoyed Mrs. Xiangfu because of a small mistake. She was thrown out of the government gate by Mrs. Xiangfu and was killed because she could not get medical treatment." Qinglong no expression.

"Women! Since this matter has nothing to do with the nephew, Huang Guifei, should you apologize to the nephew?" Looking at the fingerprints that Yao Mozhen had not lost on his face, the night singer’s eyes shot the anger that could not be concealed.

"Yes... is the second sister misunderstood the child, will the baby not blame the second sister?" Yao Su squatted under the cold, but the face of the night game, had to go to Yao Mozhen, Whispered wrong.

"Second sister just died, my mother, do not blame the second sister, but you should not fight the mother..." Yao Mozhen looked at Yao Suzhen with a heavy cry. Yao Suzhen was in the air, but when he met the scorpion of the night, he turned and walked to the side of Su Muzi.

"Su-yu had misunderstood the aunt because of the pain of losing her mother, and asked her mother not to put it in her heart." Yao Suzhen gritted his teeth and tried to open his mouth.

"The emperor's rumors are heavy, and the women are afraid." Su Mu Zi bowed when he was on the scene, and did not dare to have a little bit of respect.

"But, Mrs. Xiangfu's wife, you will stay and do your best to be filial, and you will go back to the palace." Night Hyun pulled Yao Mozhen up and left.

"The emperor, my aunt is very good, and my nephew wants to stay..." Yao Mozhen looked at the night of the game, the beauty of the glittering, innocent and pure, I do not know whether it is good or funny. Dou Xianglan will be good for Yao Mo? Ghosts don't believe it!

"Oh, stupid! Go!" Night Hongyi pulled Yao Mozhen to the door, suddenly thinking of something, looking back at Yao Zhenting.

"Which slaves have fallen into Yao?"

"The emperor is assured that the micro-committee will severely punish the slaves!" Yao Zhenting handed over. Looking at the jade branch in the corner, Yao Mozhen will lick his lips, and the coldness of his eyes will pass away. Mo said that her sinfulness would make Yuzhi unable to eat and walk away. She just treated Yao Yu like her, and her father would not lightly slap her. Yao Mo squatted and the corner of the lips was a little deeper.