Chapter 340： It’s always good to be prepared

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Chapter 340 is always good.

"It's not too arrogant. He plans for the family of the Yi family. It is understandable." Yao Mozhen sighed and sighed at the bottom.

"But he is now a general of the town, and there is no need to send his daughter to the side of the king!" Tingyue is anxious, and now it is clear that his daughter seduce the prince, it is difficult to make a slap meaning?

“It’s always good to be prepared, and how do you guess that it’s not voluntary?” Yao Mo’s calm is beyond the imagination of Tingyue.

"The maiden, now that Wang Ye has not done anything, there will be those who are surrounded by Yan Yan, if ... the slave feels that you should stop it." Ting Yue believes that as long as the master thinks, whether it is 桓采儿 or 庾傅宁, it will not succeed. .

"With the prestige of squatting in the army, if the night Junqing can smash the scorpion, it can be regarded as a stable military heart, and it will be more difficult to sway. This is nothing bad." Yao Mozhen felt that he did not stop the reason, if In the evening, Junqing must rely on himself to cheer up. Now, the night Junqing needs to rely on Yan Heng and those military commanders, who are millions of soldiers.

"Niang Niang! You have to pay so much for the prince, I want to get such a result?" Tingyue looked at Yao Mozhen incredibly. She never knew the heart of the master, and she was acquiesced in the matter.

"Just because the palace pays so much, so everything that is good for the night Junqing, this palace will do." Yao Mozhen has some helplessness, no flag to regret, she seems to have no retreat.

"King Tingyue does not understand, you do everything for the prince, what is it for..." Tingyue shed tears, this way, how easy it is for Yao Mozhen, she will look in the eyes, if at the end , the goddess and the prince can not live for a lifetime, it will be a miserable ending.

"Why..." Yao Mo whispered in a low voice, paying off his debts.

Because of the immigration of the children, the atmosphere of the pavilion suddenly became strange, Yao Mozhen had to continue to play stupid, and the night Jun had to clear the task of having to do outside the official business is to avoid the diligence and femininity of the children.

"Yao Mozhen, is it that you let Ben Lei go to find?" Yao Mozhen was not seen in the past two days, and the night Junqing always felt that he couldn’t sleep well. He always thought about running to the back garden. still there.

"Yeah." Yao Mozhen couldn't deny that the entire pavilion, which can drive the blast, except for the night Junqing, only her.

"Why? Why do you want to let the children come to the pavilion to live, she ...." Just when the night Jun Qing wants to complain, the plucking child appears in the arch of the back garden.

"Wang Ye, you are here, you can let the children find it!" There is a saying that the long drought is raining, and the hometown knows that it was a pleasant thing, but now it seems that some people are too hostile.

"Yeah, this is not the Queen's Empress, but some days have disappeared." Yan Caier only said that Jun Qing was taken hostage by Yao Mozhen, but his heart was disgusted to Yao Mozhen, so he had an attitude towards Yao Mozhen. Imagine it.

"Oh! Are you also caught by him?" Yao Mozhen put up a pair of innocent faces, and looked at him with horror.

"Of course not, this lady is the guest of the prince." Yan Caier looked at Yao Mozhen with a look of disdain, she had not forgotten who pushed her water.

"Night Junqing, you are going to leave, you want to see the emperor, you want to see the emperor!" Yao Mosuo simply did not care about picking children, hands holding the hands of the night Junqing non-stop.

"Let's release! Who will let you touch the prince! Don't look at how dirty your hand is!" Didn't wait for the night to clear the mouth, and the singer suddenly hit the back of Yao Mo's hand, the strength of the big, Yao Mo's hand back Suddenly red.

"Oh..." The night Jun Qing is trying to get angry, but he sees the body of the child like a dog skin plaster sticking up.

"Wang Ye, Cai Er prepared a table of meals, are your favorite food, picking up with you back, save yourself here with a fool!" 桓 儿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 仿 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜 夜Black, hands pulled to the night Junqing.

"This king is not hungry!" The night Jun Qing said something, fiercely opened the hand of the picking child, and then turned and walked toward the study. If it wasn’t for Yao Mozhen’s secretly kicking his foot, he would surely let him know that he had missed the wrong person!

Seeing that the night Jun Qingtou did not return, Yan Cai children did not dare to chase, just turned around and looked at Yao Mozhen.

"It's all your foxes! The prince who was hurt by your sister is not bad enough! But it's good, you die one after another! You are an idiot, if you dare to wrap the prince, see how I can clean you up!" Sound warning.

"Slaves ask the niece to pay attention to their identity!" Ting Yueqi, however, stepped forward.

"Hey! This lady is not a rare slut's identity! This lady is now the only daughter of the king of the country, the king of the country, and the sergeant of the king of the country! And you are a gimmick in front of this lady! Don't forget that you are a prisoner. !" 桓采儿鄙 looks at Tingyue, the eyes are higher than the top.

"You!" Tingyue scorpion spurts fire, since the original, the master has not been bullied like this! The king of the king is not good, the master has not taken the wind, and now it is so degraded by the children, and Tingyue is not balanced.

"Hey, don't be proud, when you see the emperor, you will tell the emperor to bully me!" Yao Mo took advantage of Tingyue to prevent Tingyue from making things big.

"Oh! See that faint lord! Well, when you meet!" 桓 儿 蔑瞥 蔑瞥 姚 姚 Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao

Until the picking children went far, Tingyue turned and looked at Yao Mozhen.

"Odd girl, you will let her bully like this!" Tingyue eyes tears, the voice with a heavy crying.

"Forget it, there is no less meat, and what to care about with her." Yao Mozhen wanted to teach Tingyue, but when she saw her crying, those avenues swallowed up their stomachs. The major events are informal, and the current loyalty can be exchanged for the loyalty on the battlefield.

At this moment, Ben Lei suddenly ran over.

"Master, the original letter." Ben Lei said something and handed the letter in his hand to Yao Mozhen. Tingyue sees the rushing thunder. After a few days of grievances, he finally found a vent. If it wasn’t for the thunder, he wouldn’t come to the pavilion, so the rushing rushed to the ground, and Tingyue was cold and screwed. His arm.

"Hey, hurt! What are you doing!" Ben Lei looked innocently at Tingyue.

"Itchy hands." Tingyue picked up his eyebrows and looked at the thunder.

"Master!" Ben Lei saw that Tingyue did not apologize, and turned to look at Yao Mozhen.

"Do it well." Yao Mozhen's lips swayed in the arc, which opened the letter. Seeing that Yao Mozhen did not mean to hug himself, he was willing to endure, and he naturally knew the reason for his innocent disaster.

"Odd girl, who is coming to the letter?" See Yao Mo's face swaying a smile, Ting Yuehu questioned.

"Yao map."

After picking up the children to the back garden, the night Jun Qing will be ordered to stay at the arch of the back garden, ordering that he will not be allowed to enter the back garden without his instructions.

"Will you go for a few days this time?" Even though Jeju and Sugawara are only half a day away, in the eyes of the night, Yao Mozhen seems to be going out of the door, and his face is difficult to hide.

"Tomorrow, I will come back later." Yao Mozhen handed the cotton coat that Yao Tu made last night to Tingyue.

"Then tomorrow!" The night Jun Qing proposed opening, and the eyes were flashing.