Chapter 485： Not bad dowry

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Chapter 485 is not bad dowry

"Tomorrow... The king is still ready to dowry, although you have already assigned the 'Yao Yao' to the name of the king, but the 'Yao Yao' is created by you. As long as you open, how many kings are You are ready." The sound of the night Junqing reveals a cold and alienated voice that can't be said. Yao Mo's chest is sullen, and it seems to be blocked by a cotton bud.

"Wang Ye is not polite, he is a big country, and he is not a dowry." Yao Mozhen tried to make his voice sound like no waves, but his eyes were already shining.

"The king will act as your mother and accompany you with your dowry, and you will not be missed. You will not miss your big marriage. Now the king has made this wish for her." Yao Moxin's three words sealed Yao Mo's mouth.

"Wang Ye’s heart, Mo Zhen is grateful, just..."

"This is the king's mind has been decided, the king is tired." Night Junqing did not give Yao Mozhen the opportunity to go on, immediately groped for the bed, seeing the night Junqing will hit the chair, Yao Mozhen In the previous step, when the fingers touched, the night Jun Qing shriveled back.

"Wang Ye did not misunderstand, Mo Zhen only wants to help the king to go back to bed." Such a strange action made Yao Mozhen feel a tremor in his heart, it turned out that she did not have to worry about her heart, her distance from the night Junqing has been so far away.

"The king himself can, if there is nothing else, you should rest, after all, you have to hurry tomorrow." The night was quiet and open, and then fell back to the couch. Silent, Yao Mozhen smiled and left the room.

And when Yao Mozhen was slouchy and returned to the room, he was seeing the cold ice heart twitching his legs, and he was so happy that he was a little like a self-sufficient one.

"The florist was born, I didn't expect to have a bit of a relationship with you." Yao Mo smiled and smiled in.

"Is the ice heart to see the master!" See Yao Mozhen walked in, cold ice heart rose when he got up, very respectful hand archery.

"This is not like the cold girl's style. You are the guest invited by the palace. You don't have to do this big gift." Yao Mo is different from the cold ice heart's move. He wants to help the cold ice heart, but he is stopped by the cold ice heart. .

"Bing Xin is a person without a Lord on the rivers and lakes. Whenever he goes there, he will follow the desire. After he meets the master, he knows that the master is worthy of the ice heart to swear to follow the person. If the master does not give up, he will accept the ice heart!" Give a big gift.

"Bing Xin girl can think about it. If she enters the palace, she will be controlled by others in the future. If she can't do what she wants, do you really want to put this shackle on yourself?" It is a good thing to have a cold ice heart to join the pie. Yao Mozhen has always been reluctant to force, he reminded.

"In the eyes of the owner is a shackle, but in the eyes of Bing, but it is a guarantee!" Cold ice heart is a straightforward character that is very suitable for Yao Mozhen's taste.

"Good! Since the cold girl trusts the palace, the palace will not let the cold girl down!" Yao Mozhen stepped forward to help the cold ice heart, the eyebrows are smiling.

"Bing Xin is the master of the next member, and he has the responsibility to solve problems for the master. In fact, Bing Xin knows that the master and the big marriage of Chu Mobei is just a play. Since it is a play, Bing Xin naturally reluctant to personally go into battle. If the owner is willing, Bing Xinyi is easy. Rong Cheng's appearance, accompanied by the north of Chu Mo!" Cold ice heart, Yao Mo is bright. In fact, she and Chu Mobei are definitely two-faced and disgusting. If someone is willing to stay for her in the north of Chumo, it is naturally very good.

"If you don't want to give it to others, this palace can't push this disgusting thing to you because you hate it. You can only enter the palace, and this palace can't grieve you!" Yao Mozhen wants to swear.

"That's it!" Cold Bing shrugged and was about to turn, but was stopped by Yao Mozhen.

"Is this going?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows, and he said that this person can't help but let it!

"Bing Xin has already shown sincerity. If the owner feels that Bing Xin is a subordinate of trust, there is something to do, although the master is skeptical that if Bing Xin has another picture, Bing Xin has no intention of making his master embarrassed." Some are self-sufficient.

"This is the case! You will be accompanied by the Palace in the north of Chu Mobei. In order not to be suspicious, you will make this palace easy to look like, how?" Yao Mozhen has never been a master of temperament. Child, the matter is now fixed.

"Bing Xin obeyed, in addition, Bing Xin still had a report, yesterday, Lei found the ice heart, wants to ask Bing Xin to speak for him in front of the owner, he also vowed to be respectful to the master after that, if he is not inferior, he will cut it. Your own tongue." Cold ice heart adds branches and leaves.

"Ben Lei... Do you think this palace should forgive him?" Yao Mozhen slightly raised his eyebrows to look at the cold ice heart and test the opening.

"Bing Xin did not dare to rumor, but reported it according to the facts." Cold Bingxin calmly responded.

"But, tell him to the palace, the previous things can be unscrupulous, tomorrow, the Prince will go with us to the big city, let him stay in the side of the Prince to do their best to take care of it!" Yao Mozhen waved back cold ice heart.

Seeing the figure of the cold ice heart faded out of his sight, Yao Mo's lips evoked a touch of appreciation, and the cold ice heart was really smart. She first worshipped her own knees, then ordered her merits, and then did not ask for mercy on the story of the thunder. The intention, but she is afraid that she will gamble that she will give her this thin face, a smart woman.

At midnight, the night was black and the wind was dark, and the clouds covered the moon. After a black shadow left and right, the sly smashed into the room of the night Junqing.

"Wang Ye?" Li Zhuan bowed into the room and slid into the room.

"Hey - this king is here, come over!" With a thin moonlight, Li Zhunwen turned and he saw that the night Jun Qing was leaning against the corner to wave at him.

"Wang Ye, how are you here?" Li Zhun touched the road and walked over, fox questioned.

"Be careful to sail for thousands of years. When you come in, make sure no one finds it?" Night Junqing pulled over Li Zhun and the two sat side by side.

"Wang Ye assured, Wei Chen promised no one to follow, no one found!" Li Zhunxin vowed.

"That's good, do you want the things that the king wants?" Before that, the night Junqing had already checked the whole room and jumped over the room. It was determined that the wind and rain and the Yin Xue were not within 100 meters of the center of the room. Just be assured.

"This is a personal letter from Weichen. As long as the prince handed this letter to the hand of the minister of the late court, Ge Ni, he naturally knows what to do!" Li Zhun took a letter from his arms when he spoke, carefully handing it to the night. Jun Qing.

"Well, it’s done well!" When Jun Jun nodded, he took the letter.

"Wang Ye, Wei Chen has something to ask for, if the prince inadvertently exposes his undisclosed things... If the Chu knows that Wei Chen is cheating on her, then the old life of the minister is hanging!" Li Zhun is guilty. Look at the night Junqing, begging for an opening.

"You can rest assured that if you are discovered, this king can be said to be just good!" After the night Jun Qing sent his letter into his arms, he looked up and Li Jun’s eyes still did not move away.

"Well, this king promises you, even if the king is exposed, it will never hurt you!" Night Jun Qing swears.

"Micro-commendation for the 18th generation of the Li family ancestors grateful to the prince!" Li Zhuo's suspended heart is finally stable. After Li Zhun left, the night Jun Qing sneaked into the bed, but he had not slept for a long time.