Chapter 213： Is it necessary to know a slave?

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Is it necessary to know a slave in Chapter 213?

"The quicksand said? This king has already seen the medical records of the year. According to the above, there is no record of fetal position at the beginning of pregnancy. Every time the safety pulse is normal. So this is a strong belief. The cause of death of the heart must not be difficult to produce. As for what, the king will find out clearly." The night is clear and the eyes are dignified, the voice is a little hoarse, especially the tiredness on the face, so that Yao Mozhen's distress can't be added.

"In the dark, I followed Wang Ye’s and stopped the quicksand. Qinglong has already reported all the whereabouts of Wang Ye to the night game. Wang Ye should be aware of his current situation." Yao Mo is dark and quiet, and his voice is hidden. Uneasy anxiety.

"This king thought that you would care about what the king had just said. It is your sister. If she is killed, you don't want to avenge her?" The night Junqing sounds cold and anger looks at Yao. Mo Zhen.

"Mo Zhen only knows that it is better to think about how to protect the living people from the horror of how the big sister died." Yao Mozhen clears the night to see the night, she does not want to quarrel with the night Jun, even if she repeats her Do not give up, can look at the night Junqing for such an unbearable true connection, she can not control her emotions.

"If the night game is innocent, he does not have to fear the king to check it down." Night Jun Qing deliberately suppressed his anger, cold channel.

"He doesn't necessarily care how the big sister died, but he must care about how the lord wants to die! Wang Ye should understand, even if you have nothing at all, your existence itself threatens the throne! As long as the prince is in the palace, there is a slight difference in the pool. Bao!" Yao Mozhen suddenly got up and snorted. What she has to say can make the night Jun clear, and now he is in crisis!

"Then let him come over and cut the head of the king!" Night Jun Qing screamed with the voice of Yao Mozhen. Silent, Yao Mozhen's deep squats watched the night Junqing, and after a while he walked into the inner room with a gold box.

"The slaves went out for a while, what's wrong with it... Isn't this dish still up?" When Ting Yue Duan came into the door, Yao Mozhen had just slammed into the door of the inner room.

"Why don't you, this king is still sitting here!" Night Jun Qing sighed.

"Oh..." Tingyue hesitated for a long time. He didn't hear the sound coming out of the inner chamber before he put the dish on the table. After a meal, the food that the night Jun Qing eats is not sweet, and Shir’s look at the door does not see Yao Mozhen.

"Cough cough... Don't you think that you should send the food to your home owner?" Night Jun Qing lowered his voice and kindly reminded him.

"Do not think." Ting Yue answered seriously. She thinks that in addition to the night Junqing, any person will be driven out by the master without mercy.

"......." The night is clear and silent.

Inside the room, Yao Mozhen did not expect that the fire phoenix would suddenly appear, subconsciously looking at the door.

"The slave knows that he should not come during the day, but the emperor wants to entertain the maiden tonight, and the slave can't wait for the evening, so ask the maiden to hand the 'condensed fragrant pill' to the phoenix." Huo Feng understands the meaning of Yao Mozhen, deliberately lowers Sound, pleading to look at Yao Mozhen.

"With water, you can obey. Fire phoenix, if you believe in the palace, it is best to change the wine that night tying to your master. Don't ask why, you should be clearer than this palace." Yao Mozhen will 'condense The fragrant pill's handed to the phoenix, and the look was awkward.

"Fire Phoenix for the Niang Niang Xie Yaogui Da En!" Fire Phoenix grateful to open, and then took the gold box to withdraw from Guan Yugong.

In the Huaqing Palace, the night of the game, the Anshan and Mingyu are waiting outside, and they are stepping into the main hall with the collar of Xiaoshun.

"The emperor is a rare guest." Yao Suzhen looked at the night game indifferently, and his heart was shocked.

"Yao Suzhen! You have been forbearing you for a long time, this time, you will definitely think about it, how to let you die, in order to solve the hatred of your heart!" Night Hongyi fiercely throws Xiaoshun to Yao Suzhen.

"Su Wei does not understand what the emperor is saying?" Yao Suzheng squinted at the small straight that had been scared, and looked cold to the night.

"You don't tell me that you don't know him!" The night hunter pointed to the small straight on the ground, and the thin lips smacked a slap in the face.

"It's just a slave. Is it necessary to know?" Yao Suzhen snorted and kicked the smack of Xiaoshun on his own feet.

"It's really like it! There is no evidence to prove that he is the one who secretly communicates with you! According to your words, if you have an accident, he will preach those things out, right?" Some embarrassed, played by Yao Suzhen for too long, and finally have a chance to vent, he naturally has some smug.

"No...Impossible! He is not!" Yao Suzhen’s heart was shocked and his eyes flashed a horror.

"Look at your expression! Fear? Yao Suzhen, you should have thought of what is the threat of the end of the game!" Night Hung stepped on the violent steps to Yao Suzhen, the dark scorpion licking the green cold light.

"The emperor ... he is not! He is really not! Xiao straight, you are talking! I really want to divide the five horses!" Yao Suzhen felt the murderousness of the night game, and went to Xiaoshun.

"The emperor... the emperor is alive! The slaves came to find Mingyu last night. The slaves always wanted to eat with Mingyu, so they would enter the Huaqing Palace in the night... Emperor, Xiaoshun, everything. I don't know!" Xiaoshun was sobered by Yao Suzhen, and immediately screamed in front of the night game.

In fact, he got the word of Anshanshan before he entered the Qing Palace. On the way when he first arrived, Anshanshan did not admit that he had written any words. He even threatened his relatives outside the palace. If he dares to mention him, not only will he die, but his family will not survive. Ming Yu, but Xiao Shunzi casually found out the rhetoric, and he also had a heart of food before.

"The emperor, you heard it! Su Shi does not know why the emperor decided to be him, but Su Shi reminded the emperor, if the emperor kills the wrong person, the consequences are unimaginable!" Yao Su Qiangqiang self-satisfied, but the voice is still with vibrato.

"Ming Yu!" Night Hung screamed into Mingyu.

"Slaves... slaves see the emperor..." Ming Yu trembled and leaned over to salute, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

"Ask you, can you meet this person? Where were you last night?" The eyes of Night Game did not leave Yao Suzhen from beginning to end. The fierce light in his eyes seemed to penetrate the body of Yao Suzhen.

"Return to the emperor, Ming Yu... I recognize this person, he is the little **** around Angonggong, called Xiaoshunzi... last night...night, the goddess said headache, think I have to rest early, so I went back to my own room without a slave.... These are her words that Yao Mozhen had previously commanded, and Ming Yu’s word has not been reported.

"Headache? When did the palace say headaches! Mingyu, you are gibberish!" Yao Su looked at Mingyu, and he sighed in his heart. How could Mingyu say this? Someone is teaching her! It’s Yao Mozhen! It must be her!

"You go out!" Night screams roaring, Ming Yu sees to get out, and now exits Huaqing Palace.

"Yao Suzhen, what do you have to say now?" The night of the game, the thin lips evoke a sinister arc, and the bottom of the eyes reveals bloodthirsty murder.

"Not... Sui swears that God is really not him! The emperor, you are counted!" Yao Suzhen panicked back, his eyes were full of fear.

"The emperor... the slaves really don't know anything, the emperor is alive!" Xiaoshun's desperate squatting in front of the night game, desperately licking his head, cold sweat rushing down his cheeks, his body shaking like a sieve.

"Stop!" The night of the game, the reach of the hand will lift the whole person of Xiao Shunzi, the dark scorpion is like a bloodthirsty wolf in the dark.