Chapter 377： Not going to the broth

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Chapter 377 does not go to the broth

"This king does not go!" For the harsh demands of Yao Mozhen, the night Jun Qing refused.

"The prince is thinking that Difeng is dead?" At this moment, Yao Mozhen is shaking the folding fan in his hand, and he is like a swaying son.

"What is the relationship between Di Feng's death and the king's going to the Qinglou?"

"Wang Ye is not a normal man! Going to Qinglou Yeah! How many men are rushing to the matter, is there anything unreasonable for Wang Ye?" Yao Mo squinted at the night, and his eyes stayed in the night and refused to move away. .

"How is this king not normal? Isn't it going to the Qinglou? Let's go, who is afraid of who!" Yao Mozhen's radical method is very effective. At this moment, the night Junqing has already entered the door of the Hongxiang Pavilion. Yao Mo's lips The **** smile, turned and told the big summer waiters behind him that they were outside, and they followed.

For Yao Mozhen, the gold master who took the money as a dung, the old men did not dare to neglect, so under the squandering of Yao Mozhen, the old man did not hesitate to take Qinglian from a bad son. The child’s body smashed out, and the son of the son had to take the place to replace the matter.

"You are Qinglian?" Yao Mozhen gently swayed the fan, looking up and down the woman in front of her eyes, although it is not a stunning color, it is also good-looking.

"The slave family Qinglian gave the two lords a gift." The voice of the screaming voice was followed by the numbness of the bones. Yao Mozhen could not help but chill, and looked at it. The night Junqing around him had shaken off the ground. Goose bumps.

"This long-time Qinglian girl is talented. I want to come over and talk about it. Some things have been delayed. I have to see the girl today. This man has been excited to say nothing." Yao Mohan screamed and pushed the night Junqing. The front line. Qinglian mixed with the dust for so many years, naturally understand who is singing the protagonist today, then twisted the water snake waist to sit on the side of the night Jun Qing, and then pour the wine for the night Jun.

"You wait!" Night Jun Qing stopped Qinglian, and immediately pulled Yao Mozhen to the side.

"What do you mean?" Night Jun angered Yao Mozhen.

"If Wang Ye wants Difeng to be safe, he will drunk her!" Yao Mo swears concisely. The night Jun Qing took a deep breath, and when he was stunned, it was already a decisive death.

The time of one hour passed, and Yao Mozhen saw the drunkenness of the night Junqing and Qinglian, and he got up and walked to the side of Qinglian.

"Qinglian girl is good at drinking, afraid that even Feng Yi, the old general is not your opponent?" Yao Mozhen carefully tested.

"Feng Yi...The slave family didn't drink wine with General Feng." Qinglian was drunk and looked at Yao Mozhen, and his body swayed and almost fell off the chair. Qing Lian’s answer made Yao Mozhen feel surprised. Is it that her estimate is wrong?

"But General Feng is really generous. He is willing to spend five hundred and two to let the slaves live with the nine horses. You know, the bed of the nine horses... Well, in fact, General Feng does not give money, the slaves are willing to serve... "Qing Lian is really drunk, otherwise she will not praise another man's bed in front of a man, this is a big taboo.

"General Feng is not afraid that the nine princesses are not happy?" Yao Mozhen continued to test.

"Nine princesses? Oh, it’s quite awkward and awkward. It’s a man who doesn’t like her! If you change to a slave, it’s a must-have! But the old general has told the slaves that he can’t give money. Jiuyi Ma knows that the nine princesses don’t even know it!” When Qinglian boasted, the night Junqing had already fallen asleep.

Yao Mozhen was confirmed from Qingliankou, and his heart was even more determined that Xia Furong’s death could not be separated from Feng Yi’s father and son. At this time, Qinglian also fell to the table and slept...

On the following day, Yao Mozhen was only finished washing, and he heard a slamming sound coming in from the main hall. Tingyue knows badly, and he looks at the master.

"Pu Ben Palace went out." After Yao Mozhen walked out of the inner room, he was seeing a violent night, Qing Junqing put his hands in his waist and stood in the main hall with anger.

"Wang Ye is careful. The palace gate of this summer palace is no better than the Chu Palace. If it is broken, we will pay for it." Yao Mozhen casually opened his mouth and immediately sat down at the table, personally licking a cup of tea for the night. .

"Yao Mozhen! How can you leave this king alone in the red incense hall? How can you!" The night prince was angry and could not help but look at Yao Mozhen, the qi of the seven smoldering smoke.

"What is Mo Zhendan? It turned out to be this thing. In fact, Wang Ye should thank Mo Zhen. If people know that Wang Ye has entered the Qinglou, but there is no overnight stay, if it is passed out, the majesty of the prince is greatly The loss is damn!" Yao Mozhen is a serious man, and the night Jun Qingjun face suddenly green.

In the evening, the moon is rarity, Yao Mozhen has just seen Di Feng from the Heavenly Depression, originally wanted to go back to the palace, but did not want to see a familiar figure.

"Master, that is Azi." When Xia Furong entered the Chu, there were only two close-knit maids, one was Abi who was missing, and the other was Azi.

"Let's go and see." Such a black wind and high night, a weak woman is not good at home to sleep, but in the alley to pick up and go, things are abnormal must be a demon, Yao Mozhen vaguely feel that this Azi has problems.

So after following Azi around half a Linan, Yao Mozhen finally looked at Azi to stop into an abandoned old house.

"Who?" The low voice reveals the horror that can't be concealed. Azi has just pushed the door and listened to the sound of the corner of the bed.

"Abi, I am Azi, don't be afraid!" Azi said something, looked back and saw no one before, and then closed the door. In the dark, Yao Mozhen and Yin Xue face each other, and they all gaze in the direction of the bed.

"Azi... Azi, it's really you! How is the situation outside? Jiuyi Ma, is he there... Is it being executed?" By the moonlight, Abi saw that it was Azi, and climbed from behind the bed. Come out, hands close to Azi’s arm.

"You are still very embarrassed to ask, if it is not you, how can the nine horses be locked into the dungeon! Abi, what do you think? You should know that the nine horses are interesting to you. If this does not happen, you may now be nine. Hummer’s Yu’s.” Although Azi’s mouth complained, the eyes were full of anxiety.

"I didn't want to, but I couldn't help him. He said that he wanted to take me as a beggar, but he was soaked in the red incense hall all the time, leaving me alone in the house to let the master fight! Just because Jiuyi Ma Na The sentence says that I will accept the house, I have smashed the master to play!" Abi burst into tears.

"But you can't put this hate on the nine horses!" Azila took Abi to the table and handed the dry food and silver to Abi.

"I was also tempted by the big princess. At that time, the big princess said so many unpleasant words, and said that the nine horses wanted me to be the princess of the nine, I am just a tool used by the nine horses, plus the nine princesses are not playing for me on weekdays. That is..." Abi regrets not at the beginning, tears are falling and falling.

"Speaking of the death of the nine princesses is also miserable, you have to kill her, why bother to make so many knives!" Azi took off his jewelry and handed it to Abi.

"I am not willing to do it. It is the big hummer holding my hand. At first she only let me give the nine princess the ecstasy, but I didn't expect it... Azi, I am so scared, what should I do?" Bi cried more and more fierce, the voice was terrified.