Chapter 161： It takes effort to get out of the storm

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Chapter 161, the need for strength

Returning to the Guanyin Palace, Yao Mozhen was in a good mood. He especially told me that the preparations for Tingyue's dinner were full, and she had to treat herself. At this moment, Yin Xue has handed over the letter of Feng Yihan to Yao Mozhen.

‘Zhou Gui has been promised to return home, special gift of gold two thousand, good fortune - Feng Yi Han’

Looking at the words in his hand, Yao Mozhen has a smattering of color, and he will hand it to Yin Xue.

"Destroy it. Do you know why Feng Yihan wants to do this?" Yao Mozhen walked to the table leisurely, his body was light and swallowy, and his face was full of joy.

"I don't know the subordinates." Yin Xue did not understand the meaning of the word "Feng Yihan". It is reasonable to say that Zhou Gui is the party that sealed the Yu, and that the emperor is in the middle of reason, and why should he be greatly rewarded.

"The seal died in Changle Palace, and the night slogan didn't say anything, but the first one in my heart was the night Junqing. Now Zhou Gui was escorted by the cold, and it seems to be ruthless. In fact, it is a reward. I believe this is very good. It will soon be passed to the ears of the night, and Zhou Gui’s motives are more obvious than that of the night Junqing. Moreover, the secret passage of Changle Palace was sprinkled with some chicken blood by the palace, and the secret road night Junqing did not know. Yao Mozhen sat leisurely at the table and expressed gratitude for the deliberate arrangement of Feng Yihan.

"Feng Yi Han is doing this to want to return the owner a person?" Yin Xue stunned, holding the hand of the word squatting a little hard, and then spread out, the word 笺 has turned into a fine powder like sand.

"Is this kind of person so good?" Yao Mozhen picked a brow, and the smile on his lips made Yin Xue suddenly sympathize with Feng Yi Han. With her understanding of the master, whoever owes her favor, does not take half of it. When you come home, I am afraid that it is still unclear. Yan Nanxuan is the best example.

The dinner was very good, and the night Junqing walked into the Guanyin Palace as usual. After sitting down at the table, he looked at the table full of food and could not help but sigh.

"This king has been thinking for a long time, and finally wants to understand one thing." The night Jun Qing is dignified, clear and watery, and the heavy voice makes people feel the grave.

"What is it?" In view of the awkward state of the night Junqing, Yao Mozhen worked very well with the porcelain bowl, and looked at the night Junqing.

"This king always thought that everything you did, even if it wasn't all, was mostly for the king." The night Jun Qing Yang looked at Yao Mozhen, and his eyes seemed to be calm.

"This is the case!" Yao Mo nodded.

"The fact is not the case. The reason why you want to keep the king is to take the king as a blind man, so as to cover up all your evil deeds! Whether it is the night Li Yu or the seal, as long as there is a king There will never be anyone who doubts your head." The night is clear and clear, there is anger in the tone, and more is lost. After the closure of the incident, the first thing that night Junqing thought was Yao Mozhen, perhaps the understanding of Yao Mozhen, he had no shock and stunned, like this kind of anti-day thing, she did not know How many pieces, especially the relationship between Yao Mozhen and Feng Yihan, she has a good reason to kill.

"In a sense, Wang Ye's analysis is correct. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. We take what we need, and the princes eat and live on Mo Zhen's site. It is also appropriate to pay some things properly." In front of him, Yao Mozhen never thought about explaining his motives, unless it was critical, otherwise she did not want to let the night Junqing know the cruel truth.

"This king is willing to make a big mistake... You kill the seal to seal the cold, this king can understand, but the king does not understand, you will not kill him, you will have it, Why do you want to use the death of Feng Yu to provoke the relationship between Da Chu and Qi Guo? Don’t tell the king that you want to challenge the end, let alone tell the king, you are doing this for the king!” When I heard Yao Mo When the awkward affirmation, the heart of the night Junqing seems to have been thrown from the abyss by the clouds, and the sense of falling makes him feel at a loss.

"Exactly, Mo Zhen wants to provoke the relationship between the night game and Feng Yihan. After this, they can no longer have the opportunity to cooperate." Yao Mozhen responded simply and clearly.

"Why? Since you entered the palace, everything you did was not to destroy the mainstay of the big Chu, but to isolate the relationship between the big Chu and the country. If you don't care, you can still say that everything is just accidental?" "Before the night of the Qing Dynasty, you can only close your eyes, you can pretend that you don't know anything, don't do it, but this time, the night Junqing really does not want to be a wall view, he is also ten can not stand.

"Everything is just an accident. Feng Yihan is like a sea to Mo Zhen. On the other day, Qi Guo may be the final destination of Mo Zhen. Therefore, Mo Zhen will not let Feng Yihan and Ye Hue have any good intentions. Cooperation and contact, in order to ensure that Mo Zhen’s back road is safe and sound.” Yao Mozhen is stunned by her own reasons.

"Since you are not stupid, you should know how much you are paying for the big Chu! Now, for your own retreat, you have the heart to put the big Chu in the storm, how can you be so selfish?" Ye Junqing did not think of Yao Mozhen When I said this, I was so arrogant and did not feel guilty and remorse.

"Wang Ye thinks that the big sister is very selfless? From the beginning to the end, the big sister is not the big Chu Jiangshan, but the night game! If the night game is not her favorite man, she will have a mood to care whether the big Chu Jiangshan is not The storm is swaying? What Mo Zhen is doing now is no different from the big sister. If the older sister is not selfish, the person sitting in the dragon chair is now you!" Yao Mo's voice was a little trembling, and the bottom of the smear was a bit of pain.

If she can, she really wants to take out the words of Yao Moxin from the heart of the night Junqing, even if it is to let him suffer the pain of a cone of the moment, it is good to spend the night, Junqing is now remembered to hang a never-ending The woman he thought about.

"This king is willing to be willing!" Even if Yao Mozhen said that it is a fact, but the night Junqing still can not tolerate someone saying in front of him that Yao Moxin is not good.

"I am willing to take these four words to sit on the same way as the prince and Mo Zhen. They are all selfish and self-interested people! If you want to be good for the big Chu, you shouldn’t give up the throne for Yao Moxin. You know better than anyone. He has a narrow chest, no guts, no courage, and he will only lead the big Chu to a downturn! When Wang Ye is in full of Yao Moxin, he can think of it in the storm! If not, what is the qualification of Wang Ye? Here, let Mo Zhen give up his most likely retreat for the sake of the big Chu!” Yao Mozhen’s words and phrases are like the sound of the morning bells in the heart of the night. Yes, even now, he does not really want to hold the big Chu Jiangshan, he thinks, just do not let the disappointment.

The Guanyin Palace became more and more silent, and the night Jun Qing silently sat next to Yao Mozhen for a long time.

"You can really pay too much for the big Chu..."

"It is too much for the night game!" Yao Mo smashed the ice and corrected it coldly.

"Okay, eat." This time, the night Junqing once again tasted the taste of complete defeat, it seems that in the battle with Yao Mozhen, he did not win.

"Wang Ye is not going to run away?" Yao Mozhen sighed the anger of his eyes, suspicion to see the night Junqing, this does not seem to be his style.

"Running also needs strength." Night Junqing speaks from the porcelain bowl, since it is said, it is always necessary to pull back a game! Thinking of this, the night Junqing suddenly speeded up, and the few dishes that Yao Mozhen liked to eat on a weekday were rolled into his mouth.

Looking at the night Junqing, I can't wait for the plate to give her the remaining expression. Yao Mo's lips twitched with a smile.