Chapter 90： Life is hard to live by

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Chapter 90—Life is Hard to Come by

"Whether, life is hard to come by, Wang Ye likes it, but does the prince really like it? The days are comfortable, but not comfortable?" The clear scorpion swayed a layer of water, and Fu Ning looked up at the night, under the sun. The night of a blue dress, Junqing Junyi comes from the wind, but his soul is scattered with the woman's death. Is it worth it? Fu Ning really wants to ask for an exit.

"Seeing the truth, Junqing will send the slogan back, and he will leave." The night Jun Qing was surprised by the grief and pity in Fu Ning's eyes. In his memory, he and the sage are only a few faces. Deep friendship is.

"Congratulation to the prince!" 庾 Fu Ning hands folded over the waist, Shi Lidao.

Until the night of the Qing dynasty, the 茜 方 庾 宁 宁 宁 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才

"Mother, why do you say those who hurt people? Su is afraid that he is not happy." Yu Xi sighed down the pleated skirt of Fu Ning, whispered.

"The palace is reluctant to let him go down like this..." Fu Ning looked at the back of the night Junqing with infinite emotion, and the bottom of his eyes burst into a fog.

"Anniling... Why are you suffering, you know that you are in your current status, even..."

"If he is willing to have a little bit of care, this palace is willing to give up everything here to go with him. This palace will never forget the passing of Changan Street. This palace knows that the smoothness is Wannian. In this life, there will be no other people in the heart of the palace. What is wrong is that the flowers are intentional and the water is ruthless. His heart has been stolen by Yao Moxin. The annoyance of this palace is that Yao Moxin is already dead. Why don't you give it back to him!" The voice of Fu Ning's nephew was stained with crystal, and the sound of the cherry lips was a little trembling.

"Hey! Niangniang, don't talk nonsense, be careful with the wall and ears!" When he was on the eve, he tightened Fu Ning, and his eyes looked around.

"What is even more annoying in this palace is that I have gone to Yao Moxin, but I have come to Yao Mozhen!" When Fu Ningxian rarely had such excitement, the ### fist's palm hurts.

"Why do the maidens care about a fool, how can Yao Mozhen compare with Yao Moxin?" Seeing no one, Yu Xia was relieved.

"Stupid? Do you think Yao Mo is stupid? Don't forget, now this harem, that fool is a unique show!" 庾 Fu Ning converges on the eyes of the deep affection, the cold 眸 gradually faded frost.

"Yao Moxin has a silly sister is a well-known thing, how can there be a fake?" Yan Xi squinted, not looking at Xiang Funing.

"Hey, Yao Moxin died of dystocia is also well known! But..." Fu Ning was cold and cold, but when he had not finished speaking, he was stopped by Xi Xi.

"Anniling!" Yu Xi was once again alert to look around.

"So what everyone knows is not necessarily a fact. The palace is supposed to be not only stupid, but also very shrewd. She is now playing pigs and eating tigers, biting the emperor, and Yao Suzhen is out of favor." No fluctuations to her, this fool is not simple!" As long as you think that Yao Mozhen can be compared with the night Junqing, I would rather remember to hate it.

"Mother, you should not be enemies with her? We don't have to!" I felt that Fu Ning was so cold from the body that he was worried.

"Yao Mozhen is indeed not worthy of the calculation of this palace, but the palace can not see the night Junqing so decadent, for a Yao Mo heart, not worth it!" Fu Yining left this sentence, striding toward the nine-curve corridor. Behind him, I know that as long as I encounter the sire of the Prince, my master will not be able to calm down. This is her taboo.

Until the figure of Fu Ning faded out of sight, Yao Mozhen only walked out, and the deep squats were as dark as midnight.

"The goddess, how can the slaves listen to the words of the sage, as if ... like the death of Missy, another article?" Tingyue Liu Mei is close, and he looks at Yao Mozhen.

"Go back, this palace is worried about the slap." Yao Mozhen looked no waves. When he turned around, the blind man looked at the direction of Fu Ning's departure. On that matter, the night game had killed all the insiders and burned the cold palace. How can Fu Ning know?

But in Yao Mo's heart, this is not important. She never thought about making peace for herself because it was meaningless. What she wants is blood debt compensation! As for Fu Ningqing, who is the night Junqing, this may be an opportunity. It is not unreasonable that the three major families of the government and the king, Xie and Zhai are listed as the mainstay of the imperial court. Zhaoqing, who is a ritual book, often uses the host etiquette and sacrifices. In the state banquet, the imperial examinations and some foreign affairs activities, the wealth was collected. Therefore, Zhaoqing had the key to the national treasury. If Zhaoqing passed the enemy, the consequences would be unpredictable. Seeing that the master did not pay attention to the words of Fu Ning just now, Ting Yue also thought about it in time.

When Yao Mozhen returned to Guanyin Palace, he was seeing the night Junqing carefully escaping to the chaise longue.

"What is Wang Ye doing?" The voice of Qing Yue sounded leisurely, and the night Jun Qing heard the sound and turned, and saw Yao Mozhen look suspiciously to himself.

"Oh... the flounders have slept, and you whispered a little." The night Jun had a slight sigh, and finally decided not to tell Yao Mozhen what he saw, to Yao Mozhen’s character, if you know Yao Suzhen I don’t know what to do with it.

"When is the prince waiting for the slogan so good? Didn't you do something wrong?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows and looked at the night Junqing, swaying toward the chaise longue, if the scorpion had nothing to do with the squid.

"Nonsense, this king is a loss of a cat! The king is tired, leave!" See Yao Mozhen came over, when the night Jun Qing Deng strode out of Guan Yugong, like a gust of wind.

"The maiden, the Prince of Supreme seems to be very afraid of you!" Tingyue sent from the lungs.

“Is there?” Yao Mozhen’s playful look at the direction of the night’s departure, does not take it.

"Obviously!" Ting Yue nodded,

"Go and see the florist." When the night Junqing is also afraid of people? This is something she never had in her memory. When Tingyue heard the words and walked to the smugglers, he found that the flounders were very heavy, and there was no sign of waking up.

"How is this? Niangni, you are coming over, the flounder seems to be wrong!" Ting Yue anxiously summoned, Yao Mo slammed to the side of the florist, based on her experience, the flounder should be in the middle of the drug Class of things. Is it night Junqing? impossible! This kind of the next three tricks of the night of the Qing dynasty never disdain.

"Yin Xue!" Yao Mozhen called Yin Xue when he boarded. I saw a black figure appearing beside Yao Mozhen, the speed is fast, only between the wind and the wind.

"Where did you go to the Prince?" Yao Mozhen looked at him and asked awkwardly.

"Returning to the master, Su Youwang saw Ming Yu hold the smuggle, so he followed the Huaqing Palace. When he saw that Yao Suzhen wanted to break the smuggling, the Su Prince stopped it in time and took the squid back." Mo Zhen’s instructions, regardless of day and night, as long as the night is clear from the switch, it will be protected by Yin Xue. This is also the original intention of Yan Nanxuan to send Yin Xue to himself.

"Open the belly! Li Hao's heart is good!" Tingyue distressed to look at the florist, hateful.

"Yao Suzhen... Yin Xue, you want to find out the details of Ming Yu, the palace wants to know, why she will be willing to follow Anshanshan!" Yao Mozhen coveted to see the floc, the cold eyes of the eyes. Generally speaking, when a cat catches a mouse, it does not bite into a bite, but slowly catches it up. When the mouse is dying, it will give it a fatal blow. This is obviously alive, and Yao Suzhen is still alive and away. !

"Yes!" Yin Xue took the lead to retreat. At this moment, Liu Xing rushed in from the palace.

"The maiden, the slave found it, the young master is the illegitimate son of the three ladies and Zhou Chengwu, not the son of the master!" Liu wakes breathlessly.

"Is the evidence conclusive?" Yao Yu unintentionally said that the uncle who sent Snow Honey, Yao Mozhen noticed the tension that Su Muzi should not have on her face, especially her subconsciously pulling Yao Yu's movement, which caused her more. question.

"Returning to the goddess, the evidence is conclusive. The age of the young master that the master knows is three months smaller than the actual age of the young master. The slave found the stable woman who was the birth of the young master. The stable woman said that the young master is not a premature birth. It is a full-term baby. Not only that, but the slaves also secretly took the blood of the young master and Zhou Chengwu, and blood drops to check the pro, the two drops of blood really dissolved together!" Liu Xing firmly said.

"Why did the stable woman deceive her father?" Yao Mozhen looked dull and suspicious.

"Because that Wen is a distant relative of Zhou Chengwu, and received a lot of benefits from Zhou Chengwu, but the benefits of the slaves to her more, she will be willing to inform the slaves." Liu Xing according to the truth.

"Good daring Su Mu Zi, actually dare to dark Chen Cang under the eye of the prime minister. If it is not the father's eagerness, I am afraid that I have already thought of it, so people have weaknesses. Are you right?" Yao Mo Xiaoran smiled, and Mei Lan fell to Liu Xing.

"Animal, do you want to tell the lord about this matter?" Liu Xingyu looked at Yao Mozhen, and his eyes were a little hopeful.

"Of course, let the father know that he cares about the inheritance of the child, how can such an important thing swear at him!" Yao Mozhen took a natural look, but the deep smile of the eyes made people unable to see through.

"If you let the master know... the three ladies and the young master will die very badly, and... the master will be disappointed..." Liu Woke, this is him. For the first time, there was doubt about Yao Mozhen’s decision.

"The palace still remembers that when I ran back to Shujingxuan from Yichunyuan, my mother was already dead. Shujing Xuanli, my father scolded Dou Xianglan: 'How do you bully or even go to her diet? Her body is weak, these old men can tolerate you! But you actually poisoned her! As a room, you are narrow-minded, scorpion-poor! The old man can't let you down!'" Yao Mozhen did not respond to Liu Xing's Questioning, only quietly recalling the day.