Chapter 402： Rare guest

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Chapter 402 Rare Friends

The dinner was very good. Yao Mozhen used his meal in the room alone before he walked into the inner room and heard a loud noise outside.

"Wang Ye is really a rare guest." Ting Yue Yi Yi looked at the night Junqing, cold channel.

"This king came to Yao Mozhen, told her to come out!" Night Jun Qing eyes like a pool, angrily low.

"Wang Ye is late, my mother has already slept." Tingyue sees the night when Junqing is cold, and he will not apologize to the master. He refuses.

"Call her up!" The sound of the night Junqing became colder.

"Wang Ye is a bit too much, Tingyue has said that the goddess has fallen asleep, and the prince has something to come back tomorrow." Ting Yueben was wronged for Yao Mozhen, and now sees that Jun Jun is so arrogant, and his heart will not feel comfortable.

"Tingyue! You are just a slave, you can't listen to the king's words!" Night Jun anger looked at Tingyue, cold and fierce. Tingyue did not think that the night Junqing was so ruthless, a fierce block in the throat, forced to tear out.

At the time of the Tingyue gas knot, the door suddenly opened, and Yao Mozhen walked out, and the eyes seemed to have no waves.

"Tingyue is a slave, not a fake, but Tingyue is a slave to the palace. It is really unnecessary to listen to the words of the prince." Yao Mo is like a frost, and walks to the front of the night, four eyes, night, night Jun Qing could not help but soften it.

"Yao Mozhen, this king asks you, isn't you letting you spread the things that you can't do, and make your things public?" Even so, the sound of the night Junqing is still cold and makes people feel cold.

"Anniling?" Tingyue distressed and looked at Yao Mozhen. When he wanted to speak, he saw Yao Mozhen waving. He no longer spoke, and carefully retreated to Yao Mozhen.

"Yes." Yao Mo's look is solemn, clear and deep as a pool, cold and cold to the night Junqing.

"Yao Mozhen, why don't you talk to the king about such a big thing, can you still have this king in your eyes? In the beginning, the king advised you to show your identity, and you pushed the three obstacles. Now you go to find the cross! You want to let Everyone knows that this king is just awkward. All the things are you doing behind the scenes?" The night is very clear, he just doesn't understand why Yao Mozhen is willing to go to the cross, not letting her help her!

The heart seems to be suddenly thrown into the sea of ​​fire, and it seems to be pierced by the razor-sharp, and the painful Yao Mozhen can't add.

This is Yao Mozhen’s counter-scale, which is the place she can’t touch. The night’s game is because of this reason, she’s hurt, she’s ruined, and she’s all her efforts. It’s a dead man, and now Jun Junqing can say the same thing, telling her how to live!

"Wang Ye has the courage, just say it again!" Tears, silently fell, burning Yao Mozhen's cheeks, oh, sharp and sharp, indifferent to the man in front of his eyes, voice, cold as ice, as if the snow mountain The sly ice cone, the cold trembling, almost at the same time, Yin Xue suddenly appeared, standing side by side with Ting Yue.

The air in the whole room suddenly dropped to the freezing point. In the face of Yao Mo's scorpion, the night Junqing was inexplicably guilty, but he just didn't understand why Yao Mozhen had to give this matter to him, not himself. .

"Cough... This king thinks that you have done something wrong with this matter! After all, it is the subordinate of the king. If you want to find him, at least the club will be a king." Night Jun Qingqiang calmed down and said Take your own reasons.

"Night Junqing! You remember the words of the palace! Do not say that the cross is the house for you to recruit, even if not, who is looking for this palace, do not allow you to do anything! Please also ask the prince to remember his identity "Yao Moxie's hail is like a cone. Every word is said to be powerful, and there is a sound."

"You! Yao Mozhen, you have indeed made a mistake in this matter. This king just reminds you, isn't it wrong for you to talk to someone?" The night Jun Qing saw that Yao Mozhen not only did not admit his mistake, but more and more unreasonable. My heart is not happy now.

"Yes! This palace even misses the sky! You don't need your night Junqing to talk nonsense here!" Yao Mo angered his heart and scorned.

"Yao Mozhen, you are simply unreasonable! Unreasonable!" Night Jun screamed back.

"How unreasonable? How unreasonable? If Wang Ye has the ability to pull Mo Zhen out and cut it! If not, now go out to the palace!" Yao Mozhen suddenly raised his hand, pointing to the door, twilight Ice is cold and bones.

"Yao Mozhen! Don't be too much!" Night Jun Qing did not think that Yao Mozhen could actually say such a swearword, and now glare.

"Yin Xue, throw him out for the palace!" Yao Mozhen snorted, and immediately entered the room without returning. If it is not because of his identity, Yin Xue had long wanted to teach the night to clear the Qing Dynasty. Now that there is an opportunity, Yin Xue is not polite. He really pulls the legs of the night Junqing out.

When Yin Xue came back, Ting Yue did not hesitate to plug the door tightly. When Ting Yue wanted to walk into the inner room to comfort Yao Mozhen, he was stopped by Yin Xue.

"The master is now on the anger, and I can't listen to anything. Let's let the master quiet myself." Tingyue felt that Yin Xue said it was reasonable, and he did not go in.

Inside the room, Yao Mozhen sat alone in the chair, the hand holding the teapot trembled, and the tears fell. Yao Mozhen! Don't cry! Wrong is never you! They have eyes without beads, they are wolf-hearted! puppet? A good one! Night Junqing, since you don't want to do it, then Mo Zhen let go! After that, Mo Hao owed you all to pay off!

Yao Mozhen really did not want to cry, but the tears did not live up to expectations, so the line went down, let her wipe it with her hands, but still can not restrain.

The next day, when Ting Yue advised Yao Mozhen not to leave, Ben Lei suddenly rushed in.

"Master, not good!" Ben Lei stood on the side of Yao Mo, panting, but when he saw Yao Mozhen packing his bags, he was stunned.

"Master knows?" Ben Lei fox suspected to look at Tingyue.

"What happened?" Tingyue looked blank and asked.

"This...this is hard to say....." Hey hesitated.

"What happened in the end, you are going to say it!" Tingyue is only a tight battle, or the Iron and Blood Corps has a movement, anyway, everything is good, as long as the master can stay. Tingyue has always believed that even if he wants to go, Duan Tingting will go, how can he not turn to his own master.

"That... last night Wang Ye was in the night in Duan Tingting's room..." Ben Lei cautiously opened his mouth and closed his mouth. Yao Mozhen’s hand with his luggage paused, and the action became faster.

"What do you say? The prince is actually... it’s too deceptive!" Tingyue’s brain rushed to the fire and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Yao Mozhen.

"Ting Yue, go and call Yannan." Yao Mo's look is like water, indifferent to command. No one knows, just at the moment when the rumor tells the truth, her heart seems to be entangled in the strings, gently involved, and then a **** trace is drawn, and the blood of the heart is falling over the strings.

"Anniling!" Tingyue feels that even if he wants to excuse this life, he must let the night Jun Qing give the master a confession.

"Do you even think that you are like a beggar? If so, you can leave, you don't have to come back!" Yao Mozhen tried his best to make his voice sound calm and waveless, but the vibrato seemed to come from the bottom of her heart, she suppressed Can't live.

"Slaves... This is going to call Yannan." Tingyue endured tears and turned to leave the room. Yao Mo is silent and continues to pack his luggage. On one side, the thunder is there, and it is difficult to advance and retreat.