Chapter 203： Only the palace is more urgent

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Chapter 203 is only more urgent in this palace.

"The snake and the rat's nest is not the palace. Let's say, how dare you enter the Changle Palace, isn't it afraid that the ghost of the big sister is entangled with you?" Yao Mozhen walked to the table coldly, stayed seated, scorned Some slightly painful palms. If it is not very angry, she will not personally teach Yao Suzhen, playing this kind of person will only dirty his own hands.

"Chang Le Palace? Why do you want to go to Changle Palace? Oh! This palace understands, do you suspect that the person who poisoned Chu Moxin is the palace?" Yao Su stunned, she also heard about the recent events, but Chu Moxin also It’s a big life, and it’s not dead in the poison. This makes Yao Suzhen extremely disappointed.

"Besides you, Mo Zhen can't think of the second person, the whole palace, only you want to die most. If Chu is believed to die in the Guanyin Palace, even if the emperor can excuse Mo Zhen, far away from the vast desert of Chu Mobei It won't be easy to let go of Mo Zhen! A good move to kill people with a knife!" Yao Mozhen smiled coldly, his eyes burst into the chill of the top.

"Yao Mozhen, you are wrong! The whole woman in the harem wants you to die! It’s just that this palace is more urgent. It’s a pity that this is not what the palace did. I really didn’t think that there are people and the palace in this palace. It’s a happy thing to hate you, but who is this person?” Yao Suzhen suddenly smiled and smiled and walked to Yao Mozhen.

"You said that you want to believe in this palace?" Yao Mozhen looked at Yao Suzhen with a cold heart, and he also had some approval in his heart. With her current relationship with Yao Suzhen, if she did, she would definitely admit it. Moreover, she is convinced of the devil's words, otherwise she will not kill her own flesh by her own words, let her step into the Changle Palace, it is harder than going to heaven.

"How? Can't think of it? It's better to let this palace remind you, although the four big scorpions are dying and escaping, you can count them, but don't forget, there is one left!" Yao Suzhen Slightly stunned, the smile is strange, the voice is cold and cold.

Wang Haoruo! Yao Mo's mind is vividly showing these three words. In her impression, if Shu Shu Wang Yu is a mysterious existence, she still remembers that Wang Haoruo entered the palace that night, and the night game did not lead to the Hua Palace, but I stayed at my Changle Palace. At that time, I had persuaded me to spend the night, but I couldn’t move it because of the night game. She was not very clear about it.

What happened afterwards made her incredible. Although Wang Yiruo is one of the four shackles, she can often be sent to other gardens by the night game. If Wang Hao enters the palace for five years, the real stay in the palace is less than three years. Is she like Xie Sizhen, who has her own love?

"Afraid? You and I know that if Wang Hao is a mystery, it is a mystery that no one can guess. Now she is back, your good days are over!" Yao Suzhen’s voice pulled Yao Mozhen back from his shackles. .

"Since it is a mystery, how can the second sister be sure that she will regard Mo Zhen as an enemy?" Yao Mozhen calmed down and looked at Yao Suzhen leisurely. It seems that a dozen slaps are really not really good. At this moment, Yao Suzhen’s arrogant expression is a good illustration of this.

"Do you want to take a message from this palace? Hey, don't think about it! It seems that this harem is going to be lively! There are always a dozen people in this palace, and there will always be someone else for this palace!" Yao Suzhen’s confession to Yao Mo Hey, I wanted to see the fear in Yao Mo's eyes. What I can see is surprisingly calm.

"You are not afraid?" Yao Su's eyebrows questioned.

"Don't say that if Wang Hao didn't deal with the reason of this palace, even if there is, this palace will also kill God with God. If you meet Buddha, do you want to watch the drama? Do you want to open your eyes and miss the wonderful? The place is there!” Yao Mozhen leisurely got up, and in the eyes of Yao Suzhen’s horror, he walked out of Huaqing Palace.

Looking at Yao Mo's back, Yao Su's eyes are full of hate, perhaps the teeth are biting too much, and Yao Suzhen suddenly feels pain on his cheeks. Yao Mozhen! Don't be proud, even if you go all the way, there is still a last resort in this palace!

Leaving Huaqing Palace, Yao Mozhen was immersed in the words of Yao Suzhen. One of the reasons why Wang Ruruo could become the four nobles was that his father Dali Siqing Wang Luolin was highly respected in the DPRK and the Middle School. Even the prime minister, Du Xian, who was just in office, is also his student.

"Odd girl, are you okay?" When Yao Mozhen pondered, Tingyue rushed over.

"How do you know that this palace is here?" Seeing Tingyue's breathless stop, Yao Mo's fox questioned.

"It was the prince who told the slaves that the princes had told the priests that the princes had said that the ecstasy was not stable, so let the slaves look good." Tingyue said according to the truth.

"Yes." Yao Mozhen was dumbfounded, and it must be the night when Jun Qing saw the finger marks on Yao Suzhen’s face.

"Odd girl, are you not suffering?" See Yao Mo's face is dignified, Ting Yue carefully opened his mouth.

"From the day I entered the palace, the palace did not know how to write the loss of the two words, especially in the Huaqing Palace." Yao Mozhen sneered open, carrying the room, inadvertently saw a group of palace women holding a flower pot in their hands Along the promenade, the aroma is filled with it. Even Yao Mozhen, who is far away from the ten meters, smells the beauty of this flower.

"Where are they going?" Yao Mozhen suspicion.

"It should be the Huaihua Palace. When the slaves ran over, they heard that the emperor had rewarded all the scented flowers in the flower house to Shu Shu, who had come back from the garden." Ting Yue took two. In the autumn, it is difficult to smell this kind of flower.

"Wang Hao really came back. You have to inquire about it and see when Shu Shu is coming back." Yao Mo Yan Liu Mei slightly stunned, secretly feeling, it is really an eventful autumn.

After Yao Mozhen returned to Guanyu Palace, he went to the West wing room for the first time.

"Who will let you get out of bed!" See Chu Moxin's hands on the table, the forehead sweat dripping, Yao Mozhen came forward to help, anger and reprimand.

"This king is thirsty and wants to drink water." Chu Moxin grievances looked at Yao Mozhen, the small appearance was very poor, and Yao Mozhen wanted to regenerate gas.

"Drinking water can be called people, people? Where are the people in this house? Huang Junjun is resting?" Yao Mozhen realized that since entering the West wing room, now, except for the Chu desert letter, she did not watch Go to the second person.

"The king sent them all to the east wing!" Chu Moxin said bluntly.

“Why?” Yao Mo’s incomprehensible look at Chu’s letter is incredible.

"Sue Prince has almost lost his life in order to save the king. He must be very weak now, so the king will vote for him and lend him to him." Chu Mo believes in speaking.

"He will be weaker than you? I will call people back!" Yao Mozhen had no choice but to look at Chu Moxin, I really don't know what he thought in his mind.

"Don't! Keke. This king does not need them to take care of." Chu Moxin when he pulled Yao Mozhen, Zhiwu refused.

"You are struggling with drinking water now, you don't need people to take care of it?" Yao Mozhen looked at the glass on the table and asked an eyebrow.

"Not there is you, you will be enough to stay." Chu Moxin said, the blind man faintly hoped.

"This palace? How can this palace stay?" Yao Mozhen chuckled and looked at Chu Moxin, and at the bottom of his heart, he guessed the intention of Chu Moxin, but this kind of practice is inevitably suspicious.

"Why can't you stay? Is this the king coma, are you willing to stay?" Chu Moxin looked at Yao Mozhen with disappointment, and his voice was anxious.