Chapter 406： No tears

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Chapter 406 tears without tears

"Forget it, you still have to go back to the room to rest, don't fall asleep halfway, the palace has to pick you up." Yao Mozhen has experience.

"But..." Tingyue looked worried at the master.

"You didn't listen to the words of this palace?" Seeing Yao Mo's anger, Ting Yue retired.

When Tingyue left, Yao Mozhen was sleepy. He sat alone at the table. She thought that she would eat more things and fill her heart. Unfortunately, her belly was bulging, but her heart was still empty.

Tears, inadvertently slipped, Yao Mozhen raised his hand and touched it, and he was horrified to find his fingertips cold. Why are you crying? Yao Mozhen squinted at the tears of his fingertips, and his heart overflowed with bitterness.

It turned out that she cares, cares that the night Junqing will fall in love with Duan Tingting in such a short time, cares that he actually said such hurtful words, cares that he entered the room of Duan Tingting, reborn as a person, she still loves, but Still love is wrong!

Tears were out of control, and Yao Mo’s crying was so dripping. She wiped all the marks on the man with tears, but it didn’t help.

"Night halal is damn." Qingyue’s voice swayed, and Qing’s children came unexpectedly. Yao Mozhen’s subconsciously wiped his tears, but the tears on his face could not be concealed.

"How do you mention him so well?" Yao Mozhen wants to look like he doesn't care, but tears are there, even if she pretends to be no better, no one is blind.

"I am a good end, but you are not." In fact, Yao Mozhen thinks that Qinger can pretend to be invisible, and honesty must be time-sharing.

"Mo Mo is just..." Yao Mozhen wanted to explain, but was robbed by Qing Er.

"Don't say anything, the wind blows the sand into the eyes, then you come out and let the children go?" Qinger's words are very horrible, Yao Mozhen looks at Qinger, and he only opens for a long time.

"It is fortunate that you can't be killed by this mouth. How do you be the singer!" Yao Mozhen said, Qinger was full of black lines.

"Hey, my sister doesn't know what you like, but if you are not nutritious, would you like to listen?" Qinger did not agree.

"Well, what do you want to say?" Yao Mozhen compromised.

"Cry a happy, then forget the night Jun, and concentrate on digging treasure with our sisters." Qing Er said.

"Mo Mo is not short of money now." Now the business of Sugawara is enough for the night to clear the military needs. The money seems to be meaningless to her, and she really has no mood to worry about it.

"You didn't understand the meaning of Qing Er. In fact, compared to the night Junqing, the Lord does not know how many times better, at least the Lord will not let the woman he cares about crying." Qinger straightforwardly, when Yao Mozhen said a word I entered the city of Wanhuang. At that moment, Qinger knew that for Yao Mozhen, the Lord was careful.

"You can cry more than once." Yao Mozhen felt that Qinger's words were overstated.

"That is because in the heart of the Lord, there is no Qinger." Realizing that he had reached the pain of Qinger, Yao Mozhen immediately apologized and looked at Qinger.

"Cough... Strictly speaking, in addition to himself, there is no one in the heart of Han Jinyi! He is narcissistic!" Yao Mozhen wanted to ease the atmosphere, and began to insult the cold clothes without a lower limit.

"Qinger can't feel that the Lord has a narcissistic tendency." Qinger did not agree.

"If it is not narcissism, then it is a problem with his eyes. With Yan Nan's appearance, I don't know how many times he is better than him. He can't see it." This sentence Yao Mozhen is sincere.

"You nonsense, Yan Nanzhen grows like that, but also so good to call Junmei? Yao Mozhen, you have a problem with aesthetics!" Qinger got up and screamed.

Yao Mozhen heard the words, looked at Qinger with a look of sorrow, and his eyes reached the extreme. Is his own aesthetic problem? Or everyone in Wanhuangcheng is paralyzed!

"Qinger, time is not early, you go to rest." The sound of the rain and celadon came in from the door. When I saw the owl in the cold night, such as the owl in the middle of the night, Yao Mozhen felt that he was going to be unlucky.

Seeing Han Jinyi, Qinger looked at Yao Mozhen with a sympathetic look and immediately left.

"Han Da Zunzhu, why haven't you slept yet?" Yao Mozhen felt that if he was driven out by Han Jinyi, he would be homeless.

"If you don't feel happy, don't laugh, or you will be more ugly than crying." Han Jinyi walked slowly into the main hall, sitting in the robes and sitting opposite Yao Mozhen, the action was flowing, there is no rough beauty, this is Yao Mozhen next. Prepare words to flatter.

Heart, some sour, Yao Mozhen feels that he is really lonely. Once upon a time, she never had a feeling of not being happy, and still needs to be patient to appease others.

"In fact, in the eyes of Mo Yan, the cold master is still romantic." Yao Mozhen wants to wrap the words just back.

"It's more than enough, it's not enough!" Han Jinyi thought that Yao Mozhen's words were ironic.

"It must not be!" Yao Mozhen shook his head.

"Do you like Joe's glazed clothes?" Han Jinyi said that the peak turned, and the positive color looked at Yao Mozhen.

"I don't like it." Yao Mozhen lie, facing the water-blue glaze that is even rarer than the blue glaze. She is not short of money, but it can be attributed to her nature.

"This is for you." Han Jinyi did not talk nonsense. When he was on his own, he put the glazed clothes on Joe's body on the table.

"Give me the gift?" Yao Mo's eyes brightened, as if the haze was suddenly swept away by the glass.

"Don't?" Han Jinyi raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be white." Yao Mozhen suddenly smashed the glazed clothes to his side. See Yao Mozhen, the cold chews and thin lips are slightly hooked.

After the cold brocade was gone, Yao Mozhen’s smile could not be able to disappear before he had disappeared, and he was already stiff on his face. It’s such a painful thing to laugh with.

Yao Mozhen was unable to sit on the chair. Yu pointed to the glass ball on the table, but his heart was like a stagnant water.

In the next few days, Han Jinyi will accompany Yao Mozhen every day, turning Wanhuangcheng into a circle and another circle. As long as Yao Moyu can see more things, it will definitely appear warm in the evening. Yuge, so Joe was unlucky. In fact, Yao Mozhen just wanted to know what Joe would wear if he didn't have a glaze. Therefore, when she sees Joe, she will stay in the body of Joe, and every night, the things that come in from the cold clothes will have Joe’s clothes.

Until one day, Joe sneaked to find Yao Mozhen.

"Miss, if you look at the old man tomorrow, the old man can only give you the skin!" Joe always felt that Yao Mozhen was deliberate, otherwise why would she even wear the coarse cloth she wore.

"In fact, Mo Zhen is really not interested in the clothes on your body, just... Mo Zhen will still walk with his eyes closed tomorrow." Yao Mo Xiao smiled and felt very helpless.

"Mo Yu girl, there is a saying that the old man should not open the mouth, but these days the Lord has tried his best to make you happy, the old man has never seen the Lord respect what is so hearty, you should understand the meaning of the old man. "Joe try to make his voice sound enough vicissitudes, but there is still a milk floating over, Yao Mozhen wants to laugh, after all, he still resisted, and listened to Joe's words.