Chapter 479： Going to no name!

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Chapter 479 will go to no name!

"When the palace was arrested by Chu Xi, he personally told the palace that he and the nameless were the turn of the eight worships, and even said that there was no name for the big brother, and saved his life. Then we rushed from Nanqiang to the underground palace. The dead demon of Bailu does not say that the nameless and the three deputy monks are not in the underground palace! Plus Chu Mobei to Guangning to raise relatives, these things are linked together, this palace asserts that the nameless must be in the palace!" Yao Mozhen is awe-inspiring.

"So the owner wants to go to the nameless?" Yin Xue stunned, and felt that the owner was thoughtful and not accessible to her.

"In this case, in addition to the promise of Chu Mobei, there is no other way in this palace. Rao is a nameless loser of patience and wave. When we are in the back, we are bound by the enemy. With our current strength, we cannot resist the Chu Yulian army." Yao Mozhen It’s a bitter smile. She was too optimistic at the time. The current situation is very different from what she had thought before.

"Master, the subordinate does not understand, is the nameless protection of the night game? Since there is such an opportunity, why does he have to give birth to the marriage incident, it is not easy to send troops directly?" Yin Xue asked.

"This is also the purpose of this palace to see the nameless!" Yao Mozhen's voice is getting cold. If the matter is really unintelligible, Yao Mozhen can conclude that the nameless is not to think of the emperor to make the princes, on him. There must be a greater secret.

"Master, if you promised to mention the relatives of Chu Mobei, would you first have a meeting with Wang Ye?" Yin Xue knew that Yao Mozhen’s idea had been fixed, so he proposed.

"No, it is surprising that it can win. If you are known by the nameless, you will be amazed by the grass." Yao Mozhen’s voice reveals a little helplessness, even if she does not want to have such a misunderstanding with the night monarch, it can be forced by the situation. She is also helpless.

In the evening, when Chu Moxin handed a cobblestone-sized emerald ring to the hands of Chu Mobei, his face was tangled.

"I don't have to be like this, but it's just one knee, and you can bear it!" Chu Mobei only said that he was worried about himself, and he was very pleased. In the end, there was no white pain for more than ten years.

"Emperor brother, do you say that Yao Mozhen will not think that this gem is too small, I will look for it again to see if there is any bigger!" Chu Moxin, after a serious opening, turned and left. The left side of the table is covered with black lines, and the nose is suffocating.

"Yin Xiong!" When Chu Moxin left, Chu Mobei immediately called Yin Xiong.

"Subordinate is." Yin Xiong respectfully said.

"What does this Prince want you to prepare?" At the opening of Chu Mobei, Yin Xiong had put a simulated green glass ball on the table with a gum.

"Master, this way... isn't it?" Seeing Chu Mobei slamming the emerald on the ring, Yin Xiong could not help but lick the throat. This scene is really beautiful, and the grand prince, Yushu Linfeng, Fenghuayu, now Actually dripping the sweat of a gemstone bead, knowing that Chu Mobei does not want to be cheaper, Yao Mozhen, do not know how much he lacks money!

Although Yao Mozhen intends to conceal the night Junqing, he did not intend to conceal them from the wind and rain. After all, Yao Mozhen is still very trusting for his own men, but there is one exception, so...

"Oh, there is such a reason, how can the owner agree to Chu Mobei, it is really mad! No guys!" In the room, Ben Lei is cleaning the soup for the night, keeps muttering in his mouth, and is sure that no one is stealing. When listening, only the last three words are revealed.

"Ben Lei, what do you say?" Just when the anger was in anger, the sound of the night was suddenly heard behind him.

"Wang... Wang Ye? Is your eyes good?" As he returned to the scene, he was seeing a clear blue robes in the night, and the temperament came out from the inner room.

"Isn't it good!" Night Junqing feels that even if he doesn't want to laugh, he doesn't have to put on a crying expression, at least he doesn't have to worry about his eyes.

"Xing... Xinghao... Wang Ye porridge." Ben Lei looked at his face and put the respectful porridge in his hand to the front of the night.

"Well, the feeling of doing it yourself is really good, right, your master, the king went to the military camp for a while, and asked her if she could go?" Night Junqing asked casually.

"The owner has always liked not to go to the military camp. Wang Ye still went by himself, or he will accompany you to the squad!" Peter Tingyue personally conveyed the master's decree. Today is the master's big day. Anyway, let him block the prince, thousands. Don't break the master's good marriage. Although the daring daring but not dare to speak, this is the gambling climate in the bedroom of the night Junqing.

"Today, Wang wants to discuss with He Lianpeng the plan to attack the ancient city. How can you not go, you can tell Mo Zhen to prepare now." Night Jun Qing casually drank two porridge, then placed the porcelain bowl on the table. on.

"Wang Ye..." Ben Lei is in a dilemma.

"Oh, are you afraid that she will lick your eyes? No, you should know that your master is a knife and a tofu! No, you don't go, the king goes to find her." Immediately got up and walked away, but was stopped by the thunder.

"Wang Ye, your eyes are good, it is not easy to be too tired, Ben Lei feels that you still have a day off, and then I will ask Li Yu to come over and give you a sigh!" Ben Lei rushed to the front of the night, and opened his mouth.

"However is **** allergies, how can it be so serious, and then the king has been fighting for the battlefield for a long time. What kind of injury has not been suffered? This is nothing! You have been on the battlefield with the king for dozens of times. Is this king so emotional?" Shuang Lang laughed, and patted the shoulders of Ben Lei, and the casual action made Ben Lei greatly moved.

"Wang Ye, you should rest first, and then you will go to the master to come over!" With the night Junqing battlefield for more than ten years, Ben Lei’s feelings for the night Junqing are not ordinary. At this moment, he will stop his life. Yao Mozhen agreed to the proposal of Chu Mobei, and he thought about it.

"No, the king himself has gone, you have to clean up and go together." When the night Jun waved his hand, Ben Lei did not let it go.

"Master...you are still resting, running to thunder..." Ben Lei’s arms were stretched, and his eyes were filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

"Ben Lei, what happened?" It is no exaggeration to say that the rushing thunder is awkward, and the night Junqing knows what he wants to pull. Although the metaphor is lacking in elegance, it is just right.

"No...nothing! Wang Ye, you are waiting, Ben Lei is going to go..." Ben Lei’s voice did not fall, and he was picked up by the night monarch list.

"Is there something wrong with it?" The cold voice reveals the worry that can't be concealed. The night Junqing's eyebrows are wrinkled, and the eyes are like cones.

"The owner didn't know how good it was, how could it happen... Wang Ye, you have to worry about it!" Ben Lei screamed and smiled, and his forehead had already oozing cold sweat.

"The king went to look for her!" The night prince slammed openly and thundered, and when he turned around, he was still afraid of death.

"Wang Ye! Why do you go... Go..... Hey! The owner has agreed to marry Chu Mobei! Now Chu Mobei is proposing in the master room! Wang Ye, you go, you will only find embarrassment for yourself!" Can't stand it, simply and out.

"What do you say? You say it again!" The night Jun Qing hands smashed the collar of the thunder, and the red scorpion smashed the cold chill.