Chapter 263： Five million two gold

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Chapter 263 Five Million Two Gold

On the night of Yao Suzhen’s departure from the palace, the night game was noticed that it was wrong. After several searches, there was no fruit, and he only suspected that the wooden boxes that Xiur Furong took away were only waiting for the Qinglong to catch up. Yao Suzhen had already prepared in advance. A good blade cut through the wooden box and escaped.

That night, the night game was anesthetized with spirits, and he was drunk. He was afraid. He was afraid that Yao Suzhen would publicize Yao Moxin’s affairs. He was afraid of the strange vision of the world, just like Yao Moxin’s life. Everyone’s eyes are mocked and disdainful.

On the early morning of the next day, the night Jun Qing easily walked into the Guanyin Palace and looked at the breakfast on the table. However, when Yao Mozhen put an owe in front of him, the night Junqing would have some food.

"Five million two gold? When did the king borrow from you?" The night Jun Qing’s hand holding the owed trembling was no longer calm.

"Why isn't Wang Wang wondering why Xia Wang will temporarily change his mind?" Yao Mozhen looked like "You should guess" and raised his eyebrows to look at the night.

"Not surprising!" Night Junqing resolutely denied, a strange sentence is five million two!

"Xia Wang has never seen the money. The five million yuan in the district will be loose, and the piece will be replaced with scrap iron. Wang Ye should steal it!" Yao Mozhen ignored the night and the pale and colorless Jun Yan, taking care of the bowl of soup.

"This Wang Le will not come out, five million two gold is not, five thousand two can not get out, you see how to do it!" Night Jun Qingda has the meaning of broken cans.

"Wang Ye did not, but your brother is not necessarily there." Yao Mozhen tried to guide.

"Unless I sold Fengyu Mountain Villa." For the first time, Ye Junqing felt that it was a terrible thing for his brother to be Yan Nanxuan.

"Then you let him sell it!" Yao Mozhen was a little anxious. Since the business of Ebara was closed, the number on the books fell, and the feeling of being unable to make ends meet made Yao Mozhen feel the sense of crisis for the first time.

Silent, the night Jun Qing forehead suddenly floated three black lines! Seeing the night Junqing, Yao Mozhen felt that he was somewhat rude.

"Cough cough... If you don't want to trouble Yan Nanzhen, please sign it!" On one side, Tingyue was very diligent in handing the ink of the ink. Night Junqing does not look at Yao Mozhen, nor does he look at Tingyue. He just closes his eyes and has no sign of signing.

"Of course, if Wang Ye is willing to pay for the money and debts..." Yao Mozhen’s words have not been said halfway, and the night Junqing will hand the signed owed to Yao Mozhen at the speed of lightning speed. before.

Yao Mozheng happy to collect the owe, pick up the tableware, the entrance of each dish is particularly fragrant, the night Junqing has already suffocated, and he left the chopsticks and left.

Waiting for the night to leave, Yin Xue quietly appeared in the main hall, and then handed over the secret of Ben Lei to Yao Mozhen.

"How is Yao Suzhen doing there?" Yao Mozhen opened the door and asked.

"She left in the direction of the original. The owner assured that there was a quicksand followed, and Yao Suzhen would not be out of control." Yin Xue reported it.

Looking at the words in his hand, Yao Mo’s twilight suddenly chills, and there are huge waves in the middle of it.

"Master?" Yin Xue did not ask, but also guessed that there must be a big event on the side of the original.

"This palace has a big idea. I didn't expect that 'Qian Mo's quickly adjusted the price in the days when the 'Yao Yao' closed the door and did not do business. I actually earned all the losses before! Oh, this is the reason!" Yao Mo annoyed The secret, the eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan word.

"The 'Thousands of Mohs' is really awkward, then what should we do now?" Yin Xue did not expect this to be the result.

"For the Palace to prepare a secret letter, let Ben Lei reopen, the price remains the same, and then let them secretly reduce it to zero, buy the 'Thousands of Mo's things back, sell to nearby counties and counties, reduce losses." Yao Mozhen couldn't think of a better way at the same time. Simply earning a difference in money is better than losing.

"Yin Xue, let's do it!" When Yin Xue left, Yao Mozhen was not interested in the breakfast of the full table, so he turned back to the inner room.

At night, the night game that has not appeared for a long time has come in with a tired body. There is no Anshan, and the new **** does not care for him. So when the night is coming, there is only one person.

"The emperor came to see you!" Yao Mozhen, as always, smiled and smiled, and jumped forward to pick up the arms of the night game, but his heart was disgusted.

"I want to be awkward... I only have a nephew..." When the night game opened, a thick wine smell came over, and Yao Mo’s brow wrinkled.

"The emperor can't drink so much wine, hurt the body!" Yao Mozhen sat down at the night game and immediately looked at Tingyue. Just when Tingyue wanted to tea for him, the night game suddenly raised his hand.

"You go on, I want to talk to my nephew for a while!" Tingyue heard the sound, had to put down the teapot, respectfully withdraw from Guanyin Palace.

Looking at the drunken night game, Yao Mozhen’s lips slid through a touch of coldness that was not noticeable. After her rebirth, everything she did had finally achieved results. Today’s night game has reached the edge of rebellion. The minister and his appearance are separated from each other, and the harem is even more and more. Yao Mozhen feels more and more, the time is ripe.

"Hey, ah, are you saying okay?" The night singer will take Yao Mozhen in his arms, and when Boa is the same, his voice is very light, and he is afraid of scaring the human beings in his arms.

"The emperor is good! The emperor is the best person in the world!" Yao Mozhen leaned in the arms of the night, and his fingers played with the jade of his waist.

"But why do they want to leave one by one! Yin Xian, Deyi, Shu Shu, Zhao Qing, Li Liyu, Night Son, Anshanshan, Yao Zhenting, and Yao Suzhen! I don’t care about them, but why are they? Want to betray? Why!" Night Hyun holds Yao Mo's arm and can't help but tighten, his eyes are gloomy.

"It hurts..." Yao Mozhen opened his eyes and his eyes were filled with tears. After a short calculation, I really did a lot of things, Yao Mozhen thought.

"I'm sorry! Sorry, I don't care! It's not good! You shouldn't force it, forgive me, okay?" Night Hung, holding the shoulders of Yao Mozhen, as if a child doing something wrong, begging for a picture. Mourning.

"The children know that the emperor is uncomfortable, and the children don't blame the emperor." Forgive? Yao Mo sneered at the night, the night of the game, this world, not all people who do wrong things have been forgiven! With all that you have done in the cold house, if I forgive you, then I am really dead.

"Hey, don't leave, you are only you..." This night, the night of the game is very gentle and caressing every inch of Yao Mo's skin, like a river wrapped in pearls. Her body. This night, Yao Mozhen felt an unprecedented nausea. On several occasions, she tried hard to suppress the cockroaches in her stomach.

Yao Mozhen knows that it was the reason of the night Junqing. Although nothing happened that night, her heart was lost.

The next day, when the night game was less than three hours away from the switch, it received an urgent report from the Royal Hospital, saying that Yao Mo was seriously ill. At this moment, the night game was just down, and after hearing the news, went straight to Guanyin Palace.

"Hey!" When the night game arrived at Guanyin Palace, almost all the royal doctors in the Royal Hospital were surrounded by the room, and the face was heavy like a grave. On the couch, Yao Mozhen was lying quite straight, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were blurred, and the hands on both sides were from time to time, and he would die.