Chapter 177： Killed Duanrou

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Chapter 177 kills Duan Yurou

"Whether, now the emperor is turned by Yao Mozhen, the fascinating group. It is really hard to say things in the future. It’s just that King Jing is a swindle. Are you sure that when he is successful, he will not unload and kill?" Yao Zhenting suspiciously To Yao Suzhen, if it wasn't for the night game, he would punish him. Yao Zhenting would not have agreed to Yao Suzhen's suggestion, but unfortunately, he did not turn back and he regretted that he was too late.

"No one can say anything about the future. The palace can only gamble now, and things are artificial. As long as we handle it well, the night son does not have the reason to kill us. In fact, the father came just right, this palace has a headache. I hope that my father can share the worry for this palace." Seeing Yao Zhenting should be down, Yao Suzhen secretly hid, and immediately tempted.

"What is it?" Yao Zhenting did not expect that this trip to Huaqing Palace, he was inexplicably became an anti-thief. He made a lot of people, he didn't even understand how he came to this step.

"This palace hopes that the father can find the killer to solve the Jing Wang 妃 梓 ! soft!" The voice of the low voice suddenly sounded, Yao Suzhen 鸾 蛰 蛰 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

"You just said that you want to help Jing Wang rebel, turn around and kill Jing Wang?" Yao Zhenting looked at Yao Suzhen incredulously.

"Because the palace wants to help King King, Duan Yurou must die. He will be enthroned day and night, the Queen's position, the palace is bound to win!" Yao Suzhen smiled at the lips, as long as Duan Duo died, she had a way to seize the night The heart of the child.

"Are you sure that after killing Jing Wang, the night son will not turn over with you? The old man can hear the feelings between the husband and wife." Yao Zhenting always felt that Yao Suzhen's decision was too immature.

"My father only has to do it, and the rest of the house has its own arrangements." Yao Suzhen is really not sure if the night son will turn his face, but if he let Duan Yu live, then everything she does will not become married for others. Clothes, so whether it is a break or not, she is bound to do so.

In the end, it is necessary to help Jing Wang win the position, or to expose Jing Wang's rebellious retrograde. On this matter, Yao Zhenting thought for a long time and did not make a decision after returning to the government. Therefore, the assassination of Duan Duo was delayed.

In the palace, Yao Mozhen took the smuggling, slender jade finger ### with the soft body of the squid, the small yin around him is the filial piety for the smashing head, see Yao Mo Zhen was moved inexplicably. These four words are obviously not applicable to the night game and Yao Zhenting. Yao Mozhen thinks.

"Master, Yao Zhenting has been inactive for a few days. Will it be that Yao Suzhen’s suggestion has been abandoned?" Yin Xue was hidden in Xiangfu for several days, and Yao Zhenting did not see any action.

"If you give up, Huaqing Palace and King's Palace will stop like this? He is struggling, and he understands him in this palace. This step will be difficult for him. Now he is a prime minister, and there is no one under one person. The need for rebellion, if it wasn’t for Mo Xiao’s small stimulus before, he couldn’t even remember that Yao Suzhen’s daughter would not step into Huaqing Palace.” Yao Moyun said lightly, one side Yin Xue did not agree. The little stimulus almost made Yao Zhenting’s old life. If it was a big stimulus...

"What is the master planning to do?" Yin Xue suspicion.

"Since Yao Zhenting is reluctant to take this step, the palace simply pushes him again." Yao Mozhen smiled. The reason why he chose to disclose the truth to Yao Zhenting on that day was to take a heavy blow to Yao Zhenting by Li Qingqing. Feng Yao is lacking in manpower, as long as Yao Zhenting is willing to find her, she will be pulled down by her!

Yao Mozhen knows that Yao Zhenting only cares about two things in this life, Zi Yan, fame and fortune. Now that his son’s dream has been broken, she will let Yao Zhenting really have nothing.

In the Soul Sand Park, Yao Mozhen did not have the spirit to lean in the arms of the night, and his face was pale.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Night Hung sentimentally caressed Yao Mo's cheek and asked with anxiety.

"The emperor... I heard that you have punished your father?" Yao Mozhen looked at the night game, and his eyes were crystal clear.

"You are stupid! If you don't tell Jun, you don't know that you have suffered such a big grievance in Xiangfu!" As long as I think that my beloved woman was almost stunned by the whip, the night game will be self-sufficient. Hate.

"It’s a deaf child who shouldn’t let go of her aunt, but she really doesn’t want her mother’s family to be killed alive. My aunt and my younger brother have to take care of it...” Yao Mo’s tears like Douban’s tears fell. .

"I don't think that you are wrong, even if there is a mistake, you can't take his Yao Zhenting to teach. Now you are a noble man, his master. He dares to beat you with impunity, and it is not too much to kill him!" The night of the game is screaming and blaming.

"The emperor... Don't be angry with his father, is it good?" Yao Mozhen gently pulled the night game and begged for an opening.

"Well, if you are a child, how can you listen to it?" The night of the game was overtaken by Yao Mozhen, who walked away from the soul sand tree that represented him.

What shocked the night game is that the tree of the soul that has been flourishing in front of the eyes has a phase of withering, the wind rises, the petals of pink fall with the wind, and every faded petal makes the night of the game difficult.

"What is going on here?" Yao Mozhen stepped out of the embrace of the night, and looked suspiciously at the soul sand tree in front of him.

"I have only seen it yesterday, it seems that it has not been so badly soaked?" The night of the game was calm and the eyes were shining.

"My nephew remembers that the older sister said that the soul sand trees in this soul sand garden follow the law of this change. If this one is withered, there must be another luxuriant, so that the children are good." The emperor! You see, the tree seems to be more luxuriant than before!" Yao Moxuan looked around and finally looked at a soul sand tree in the southeast corner.

The night of the game follows Yao Mo's gaze, and the eyes are dark as ink. Is it difficult to be in the middle of the dynasty?

"If the nephew remembers correctly, the tree corresponds to the star in the sky is a star, and the star is ringing the sun, it will shine." Yao Mozhen said in a serious way, the light is clear.

Yao Zhenting? The long and narrow embarrassment of the night game was slightly raised. He should have thought of this old man. In recent days, he has become more and more arrogant. Not only does he not go to the early morning for no reason, but he also wants to beat his woman! Now he will be guilty of his previous punishment. It’s a pity, Yao Zhenting, how can you not think of it, you will use your daughter’s left to know your heart, you are not benevolent, no stranger.

On one side, Yao Mozhen noticed that the night game was in deep thought, and he knew that this trick worked, and his heart slowly sighed, and the smile on his lips was meaningful.

Sure enough, just on the second day of leaving Soul Sand Park, Night Hung gave some important things that Yao Zhenting was responsible for, and he decided to hesitate. The determined Yao Zhenting completely gave up the struggle and decided to work with Yao Suzhen to secretly help the King of the Night.

In Guan Gong, Yin Xue respectfully stood on the side of Yao Mozhen.

"Returning to the owner, the investigation found that Yao Zhenting had hired 20 killers and wanted to rob her on the way to Duan Qiruo to go to Wanfotang to pray."

"Well, when I stepped out of this step, I went to the road of no return. Yin Xue, come over." Yao Mozhen called Yin Xue and squinted in his ear for a while before letting Yin Xue retreat.

After Yin Xue left, Yao Mozhen wanted to go back to the inner room to rest, but he saw the night Jun Qing noodles with a twilight walk in.

"This is early in the morning, who is causing the prince to be unhappy?" Yao Mozhen stopped the steps he wanted to turn and returned to the chaise longue and sat down.