Chapter 190： The last regret in this life

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Chapter 190, the last regret in this life

"Master, Yan Nanyu, Yin Xue gave you a little sentence." Since Yin Xiong was invited by Yan Nan to Feng Yu Villa, Yin Xue naturally did not need to avoid it.

"What?" Yao Mozhen looked at the nine songs in his hand, and there were only three such good things.

"He said that the last thing he regretted in his life was to know the master. He hoped that the master would let him turn the last regret into the least regret." Yin Xue repeated the word.

"That depends on his future performance. Yin Xue, Feng Yu Villa really only has three nine songs back to the soul Dan? Is there any other baby?" Yao Mozhen looked at Yin Xue with interest. Yin Xue heard the sound, the forehead oozing a drop of cold sweat, Yan Nan's situation is worrying!

Yao Mozhen thought that the arrogance of Chu Moxin could come to the third day and ask for mercy. I didn’t expect that when the emperor’s pleading was unsuccessful, Chu Moxin was helped by the next day. .

"The situation of Xiao Wang Ye is much better than Mo Zhen imagined!" Yao Mozhen looked up and appreciative. In her opinion, Chu Moxin should be carried in.

"Jun Xiu." Chu Moxin no longer had a slap in the face, the voice sounded weak and weak. On one side, Huang Junjun took the flames and swords to the front of the night.

"It’s not him who gave the antidote!" On the occasion of the night Jun Qing’s desire to reach out, Yao Mozhen said carelessly, Huang Junjun heard the news, and stopped at the time, and turned to Yao Mozhen.

"Well, it's still obedient, but this palace has said that Xiao Wangye still owes a few words." Yao Mozhen played with the sword in his hand, and squinted his eyes and indifferent, just a day's effort, Chu Moxin From a fighting peacock to a hairless cock.

"This king is wrong." Chu Moxin has no strength, especially if he apologizes, so that Yao Mozhen did not understand.

"What? What did Wang Ye say?" Yao Mozhen held the sword in his hands and leaned forward to make a look of hard work.

"This king. The king is wrong." The more this is the case, the more the Chu Mo Xin is embarrassed. At this time, the face of Chu Moxin has been stained with the same ruddy. On one side, although Jun Jun did not like Chu Moxin, he felt that he was really pitiful at the moment. He thought that he had been bullied by Yao Mozhen for a long time, and suddenly he felt like a pity.

"Sue Prince, did you hear what he said?" Yao Mozhen turned to look at the night Junqing, Fox questioned.

"He said." The night Jun Qing wanted to solve the problem for Chu Mo, but he saw Yao Mozhen deliberately lifted the flame soul sword to himself.

"Wang Ye at this time turned his back, do you want a sword?" Yao Mozhen saw the pity of the night, and for a person who was bullying himself, he was not worthy of his pity.

"Cough, I didn't hear it." Night Junqing was smashing the railroad.

"Look, now it’s not that the palace hasn’t heard it alone.” Yao Mozhen looked back at Chu’s letter, and the meaning of the words was very obvious.

"This king is wrong! You shouldn't mistake the wolf as a little sheep! Have you heard it this time!" Chu Mo was so angry and angry that he might be too excited and his stomach began to sizzle again.

"Jun Xiu. Quickly help the king." Before the completion of the Chu Moxin, Yao Mozhen has already handed back the nine songs to the Emperor Junxiu, and after taking the antidote, Chu Moxin feels the stomach smooth. The mind is clear, and the feeling of filth has just vanished.

"Yao Mozhen, you are enough! Let's walk!" Only after the restoration of the essence of the gods, Chu Moxin suddenly got a living, single finger to Yao Mozhen, screaming.

"Even if it is Chu Mobei, I understand that the strong dragon can't control the truth of the local snake. Wang Ye is better off. Otherwise, the palace can't guarantee what to eat for the next time." Yao Mo is cold and cold, and his eyes are shining like ice. .

When I saw the expression of Yao Mozhen’s abrupt condensation, Chu Moxin had a moment of shock. At this moment, Yao Mozhen in front of him seemed to coincide with Yao Moxin, whom he had seen at the time. The feeling of awe is exactly the same. .

"This king is not afraid." Chu Moxin said, and then left.

Until Chu Moxin left the main hall, the night Jun Qing was relieved.

"In fact, he is still only a child." When he saw the fear of the flash in the eyes of Chu Moxin, the night Jun was softly sighed.

"Wang Ye let a child deceive the sword, do not feel shame?" Yao Mozhen admitted that Chu Moxin is really only a child, but what is the purpose of sending a child to Chu Beibei?

"Cough. Do you want to return the sword to the king?" Every time you want something from Yao Mozhen, it is the most troublesome thing in the night.

"Receive it." Yao Mozhen facelessly handed the flame soul sword to the hands of the night Junqing, and the eyes flashed a glimpse of unclear light.

"You. Just gave this king?" The night Jun Qing held the sword in his hand and was flattered.

"It’s not that Mou gave the prince, but Mo Zhen gave the sword to the prince. The prince’s speech is best and complete, so that people who don’t know why may sound like Mo Zhen’s sorrow with the prince.” Yao Mo 婉悻悻瞥Ting Yue, who was snickering on one side of the eye, reminded him.

"Cough. The king went back to wipe the sword!" Night Junqing cheeks blush, and now got up and left the switch. If you don’t think about it, why should you avoid it? After the night of the Qing dynasty, I realized that his feelings about Yao Mozhen were no longer just likes and dislikes.

The Chu Moxin has been here for three days. The night game has barely appeared, and even did not send an Anshan greeting. The banquet of the connection is the responsibility of the night Junqing. Yao Mozhen understands the purpose of the night game. As soon as the relationship between the two sides has long been deadlocked, he has no need to swear. Secondly, the black belly of Chu Moxin is well known. He is the king of a country. If he is teased by Chu Moxin, it will not be good.

At night, Yao Mozhen sat in front of the dressing table, fingers stroking the blue silk on the chest, somehow, she dreamed of Chu Mobei in the past two nights, and the sturdy and handsome face always smiled. There is a conspiracy in the smile, but what is the conspiracy?

"Master, the subordinates just saw Huangfu Junxiu and a small **** in the palace pass by to the little **** when they passed by. The subordinate **** did not pay attention when he saw the contents of the word, which means I hope that the children can banquet the cold king." Yin Xue reported according to the actual report.

"桓采儿. Oh! This palace is really a hundred secrets, and I forgot to cross it! It seems that Chu Mobei sent Chu Moxin to transfer our attention, and the real intention is to let Huang Junjun rest桓采儿, and then fight for 桓横! A good move to repair the plank road, darkness Chen Cang!" Yao Mo stunned, the big stone hanging in the heart also fell.

"Master, we have let Ben Lei secretly find someone to contact and make contact with him. You are ready to make a difference. Now, if you know that those people are not sent by Chu Mobei, then we have done everything." Didn't you lose it?" Yin Xue looked dignified and worried. In fact, the duty of concealing is to protect the master and act on his own. Since Yao Mozhen sincerely treated it, Yin Xue has intentionally and unconsciously set himself on the ground for Yao Mozhen.