Chapter 310： Did not find that it does not mean no

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Chapter 310 did not find that it does not mean no

"You are... you are a sage! How are you here, the emperor has been looking for you for a long time! You are hurt? Who made you like this? Don't be afraid, don't you save you!" Yao Moqiang The body climbed to the foot of Fu Ning, and she wanted to reach out and untie the **** of Fu Ning, but the body was like a group of cotton wool, which was soft and collapsed, so that it didn't make a little effort.

"Oh, the idiot is an idiot..." Fu Ning no longer spoke, reluctantly leaning his body on the armor, under the eyelashes of sweat, the smeared light is unknown.

"Why is the nephew like this... oh... the emperor... help! Help save the sorrow!" Yao Mo's eyes were filled with endless fear, and tears fell to the ground.

"庾傅宁, as long as you admit that the behind-the-scenes master is this woman, this seat promises to let you live a life, otherwise, your end will not be much better than Wang Hao!" The man's voice sounded again, the voice is faintly eager.

"Yes, it is her, that is, she threatened my father, let my father go to nowhere to take me to leave Chucheng! Yao Mozhen, all this is your fault! I confess! You said that I will let go of me!" The twilight is bright and looks forward to the dark corner.

The cell was silent, and the sound of the broken needle could be heard. Even if Yao Mozhen didn't know how the person in the corner left, she felt that there was no one in that direction.

"Hey... It’s so dark here? I’m so scared. Yinxian, are you taking the children out?” Yao Mozhen used his only strength to pull the skirt of Fu Ning, and the light passed over the side. Ugly girl.

"Get out of the way! You fool, idiot!" 庾 Fu Ning disgusted and moved, wanting to kick Yao Mozhen, but did not want to touch the wound, the pain of his body slammed into the sea, making her painful.

The cold walls are covered with crystal clear water drops. In the dark room with three stone walls, the night game is sitting in the middle of the deep purple sand teak chair. The face is condensed like ice, the thin lips are close to the line, and the hands are tight. . In front of it is a treated bright glazed wall, the other side of the glazed wall, Yao Mozhen is crying and tearing heart, even if she can't hear her voice, but the night game feels fear and sorrow from those eyes. .

Just then, the wall flipped, and the man in a black night dress stood in front of the night game.

"Budget! When will you allow you to arrest the Queen of the 朕? Send her back! Immediately!" At the moment when he saw the man in black, the night of the game, the sharp eyes filled with deep hatred, raised his hand. It is a palm, but the palm of the night game has not yet fallen, the man will be like a ghost and then retreat, the night of the game this slap has been empty.

"You?" The night game didn't expect the man to escape, and he was there for a while, not knowing what to do.

"As a person, the hail makes the emperor a trick. If the emperor wants to do it again, don't blame the hail." The cold voice is different from the demon, and the man walks close to the night, the black and dark is dark, as if two A black hole like a person can't see the end. In front of the hail, the night game really didn't dare to shoot again.

"The hail reminds the emperor of one thing. The iron-blood corps has only one master, that is, the emperor. The iron-blood corps has only one mission, that is, defending the Dachu Jiangshan. As a deputy emperor of the Iron Blood Corps, the hail does not need to do anything. Reporting to the emperor, there is no need to obtain the consent of the emperor, but it is necessary to let the emperor know. The embarrassing fate of the monk is to trace the fineness of the palace, and now there is a result." The sound of the hail is still magic, the narrow nephew is cold and light, that A white face is like a dead person, and it is extremely abnormal.

"Of course, I know the mission of the Iron Blood Corps. I also know that the people of the Iron and Blood Corps are only loyal to the Father, but the Father gave it to him before he died. You should understand what this means!" The night game slowly took out from the sleeve. A tiger is in the palm of his hand, and his voice is as cold as ice.

"Hail, of course, knows, so I will invite the emperor here. The purpose is to let the emperor hear the testimony of Fu Ning. Now Fu Ning directly refers to Yao Mozhen. It turns out that Yao Mozhen is the spy of the country and the people. The emperor sanctioned." The hail whispered and the voice was not humble.

As Hail said, anything that the Iron and Blood Corps does not need to be directly responsible for the night game, but there are three exceptions, first, to send troops; second, to punish the fine; third, to kill the royal family. So even if the hail is to find out the truth, it can only be placed in the death of Yao Mo, but only one night. At that time, Wang Ruruo’s death was the permission of the night game.

"Do you think that you are a fool? You Fu Ning is a fall! Mo Zhen is just a idiot, how could she be the behind-the-scenes of these things! The evidence is not enough, you are ready to put Yao Moo!" The Iron Corps is a mystery The existence of the night game has never been seen since the boarding, until the hail found him, the night of the game, I believe that the father has really built such a mysterious army, even more so that the night game is amazing, he fee Wang Haoruo and Fu Ning, who had never thought of finding it, only spent ten days in the hail.

"Dare to ask the emperor, how can the emperor believe that Yao Mozhen is pretending to be demented, but in fact savvy?" The meaning of the ice is not intended to put Yao Mozhen. In this regard, there is no way to play the night.

"Unless she personally admits! I personally said the passage of those things, otherwise I don't believe that she will have a heart-breaking ruin!" Night Hung screamed.

"Hail takes time."

"I don't understand, why do you have to lock up with Mo Zhen, you can sleep with her, I don't know her!" Night Hung didn't want to be too stiff with the ice, after all, Yao Mozhen was in his hand. In, and the big Chu Jiangshan can not be blessed without the Iron and Blood Corps.

"Hail has been checked, and everything happened after Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing entered the palace." Hail said his reasons.

"Only by this?" Night game does not agree.

"This alone is enough." The hail is open.

"In this case, the night Junqing can not take off the suspicion, why don't you check him?"

"The emperor is assured that the ice will not be thick and thin. In fact, the hail is the first to check the night, but it has not detected any clues."

"I didn't find it doesn't mean no, I feel that compared to Yao Mozhen, the suspicion of the night Junqing is even bigger! You better use your mind on the person you are using. As for Mo Zhen, you agree that you will leave her. Here, but there is one point, it is not allowed to use her punishment, it is limited to 10 days. If after 10 days, you can not come up with new evidence, immediately put Yao Mozhen! Otherwise, even if you are offended by the Iron Corps, you will not be allowed to let you Let go! "Night Hyun screamed, and then turned to face the glass wall, watching Yao Mozhen's crying, the night of the game is finally unbearable, turned and left.

Waiting for the night to leave, the hail of the cold scorpion fell on Yao Mozhen, and the bottom of his heart crossed a question, Yao Mozhen, in the end is your hiding too deep? Or is this seat wrong? In the end, are you arrogant behind the night Junqing, or is the night Junqing using your darkness?

Three hours have passed since the discovery of Yao Mozhen’s disappearance. The night Junqing searched the entire Imperial City and found nothing until the dinner was very good. The night Junqing dragged the tired body back to the Guanyin Palace. At this moment, Yin Xue has woke up.

“Have you found the owner?” Yin Jun Qing entered the door for a moment, Yin Xue hurriedly greeted the past.

"Yin Xue, are you awake? What happened in the end? Why is Mo Zhen missing, who is giving you the drug?" The question of Ye Junqing has already answered Yin Xue’s question.

"Yin Xue did not know that when Yin Xue felt someone, the nerves were paralyzed." Yin Xue Liu Mei was tight and annoyed.

"Even if you haven't found out, this person's martial arts must be extremely high. Will it be a cold brocade?" Night Jun Qing looked at Yin Xue.