Chapter 501： Still very reluctant

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Chapter 501 is still very reluctant

"Ming Japan's lord will go back with Joe, you take care." See Yao Mo's words and stop, Han Jinyi continued.

"In fact, the Lord left, Mo Zhen is still very reluctant..."

"The deity master will not leave!" Han Jinyi changed his mouth when he was on the phone. After a word, Yao Mozhen really wanted to take a look at his mouth and let your mouth lick.

The next day, Han Jinyi still left the Prince's House with Joe. Although Yao Mozhen is really a bit sad, it is worthwhile to get clean. However, Joe is also quite interesting. Before leaving, he gave Yao Mozhen a few bottles of poison, saying that it was used when she was nowhere to go. Later, given Yao Mo's IQ, she gave her a few bottles of antidote. If she eats it, she can save herself.

In the evening, Yao Mozhen went to the Imperial Hospital to visit Yin Xue. He said that even if the Prince did not tell him, he would do his best to make Yin Xue recover faster. Yao Mozhen is not convinced that Ge Ni, mainly Yin Xiong, this brother is in, she is assured to leave Yin Xue.

"Yin Xue, this palace knows that you are tired, then take advantage of this opportunity to take a rest. Since the palace, no less is let you die, if not you, this palace does not know how many times to die!" Yao Mo Zhen took Yin Xue’s hand, and his lips were scornful and there were tears in his eyes.

"This palace is gone first, if it is..." If you can live to save them, I will come back to you! Yao Mozhen is not sure if there is no hidden guard around this room, so some words can only be placed in the stomach.

Leaving the Prince's House, Yao Mozhen took the carriage that had been hired for a long time and walked to the corner and was stopped.

"Where is the Prince's singer? Don't wait for the owner to wake up and say goodbye?" Yin Xiong was dissatisfied with Yao Mozhen's refusal.

"There is no need for this." Yao Mozhen also thought, but unfortunately there is no time. There are still fifteen days left in the one-month period. She really can't guarantee that if she doesn't show up, the night game will make crazy moves. As Joe said, if it is not crazy, he will never hijack five. Guo Guojun, this is simply the act of digging a grave.

"The owner is because the Prince will be able to venom." Yin Xiong felt that Yao Mozhen's approach was somewhat ruthless.

"If you talk about human feelings, Chu Mobei still owes more to the palace. This palace has always been generous. When he wakes up, you tell Chu Mobei, many of the palaces don't need him to return, and it is better for Yin Xue. Driving - "Yao Mozhen no longer looks at Yin Xiong, suddenly raised a long whip.

Yin Xiong only said that Yao Mozhen is a person with a sense of doing things. Even if she is not protected by Yin Xue, she will send others to protect herself. Therefore, there is not much thought about Yao Mozhen’s leaving alone.

During the night, Yao Mozhen drove the carriage out of the capital for a few miles until dawn, and then went to the next market town, so he randomly found a home inn to rest temporarily.

"You heard that there is no, the night Junqing three wars and three Czechs, has already captured the ancient city!" Inside the inn, Yao Mozhen was sitting steady, they heard the passers-by on the opposite table excited.

"Real and false? There is a period of time in the big Chu, and the night Junqing can always be passive!" Passerby B expressed doubt.

"Who said no, this night Junqing did not know what medicine was wrong, even took the initiative to attack, the night of the game was defeated by the army. The Cao came, I heard that it was also picked by the night Junqing! Oh, it’s really a battlefield myth, it’s amazing!” passerby A sighed.

"As you said, the night is Junqing is to win? Really his mother's decline! I only won the night before the game wins!" Passers-by slaps thighs, annoyed. Yao Mo screamed, the lips could not help but pumped two times. It turned out to be the gambling bureau of the underground money house.

"You can't say that, the night Junqing only captured the ancient city. Now the situation is not clear, maybe there is a turning point in the night game!" Passerby A comforted.

"There is no big head in this big Chu, and Laozi has been forced out three hundred and two, and Laozi is afraid! When the night Junqing and the night game are divided, the old man and his mother are dead. !" Passerby B. Yao Mozhen really can't listen to it, simply called two small dishes for two.

When the food was on, Yao Mozhen picked up the chopsticks and hurriedly ate two of them to get on the road. When he was ready to leave, he met a son.

"Zhao Ye, this little lady is a good long!" The son of the son of the son looked at Yao Mozhen at a glance, even if Yao Moxuan dressed as a man, but still let the thief's eye to recognize the class.

"Well! Good! Little lady, such a good figure is not exposed, but it is really violent! How to go with the Lord, I promise you to eat spicy and spicy, and keep you rich and prosperous!" In front of Yao Mozhen, a pair of fine eyes fell on Yao Mozhen's face, greedy.

"Yes really has money." Yao Mozhen looked at the son of the son in front of the eyes, sneer open. At this point, there have been sneak babies ran over.

"Zhao Ye, you are going upstairs, please be upstairs in the upstairs private room!" The shop is a safe place. At this moment, the second child wants to invite the local tyrant Zhao Ye to the building. On, let Yao Mozhen leave and leave, but this Zhao Ye color fascinated, and stretched his hand to want to marry Yao Mozhen.

"Zhao Ye..." Xiao Er wanted to speak again, and he was taken to the ground by the followers of Zhao Gongzi.

"This grandfather doesn't have to do it. The slaves are idle and idle, so they can have two cups with the grandfather. Since there is a private room upstairs, please let me!" Yao Mozhen knows that hard to run is impossible. So thin lips and slightly hooked, stunned. How can Zhao Jiafu stand up to Yao Mozhen’s allure, and his legs are soft, but fortunately, there are followers to help them, so they don’t pile up on the ground.

Although Xiao Er is worried about Yao Mozhen, he can not be overwhelmed by the power, so under the guidance of Xiao Er, Yao Mozhen and the Zhao Ye entered the private room together.

In the eyes of Yao Mozhen, who has been in the palace for dozens of years, Zhao Ye is undoubtedly a cannon fodder. As long as she moves her mind a little, she does not know how she died. In fact, for this kind of confusing, Yao Mozhen is disdainful to personally shot, but in view of no one around, Yao Mozhen also let this Zhao Ye was honored.

In the private room, seeing Zhao Ye and his side of the shifting mouth foaming, body convulsions, Yao Mo Yan leaned over and shot two faces on Zhao’s face, squatting one hand with Zhao’s jaw, the other hand The pot, it is hard to fill the rest of the wine into Zhao’s belly, which throws the jug.

"Don't you want to drink? The slaves invited the Lord to drink enough!" Yao Mozhen looked coldly at the unwilling Zhao Ye, and his lips sneered a sneer. At that time, Zhao Ye, who was also crying, was no longer breathing. Yao Mozhen is not in a hurry to escape. Now he is going out. Once he is discovered, he may not be able to run away. So Yao Mozhen took off the red candle on the candlestick in the private room. He wanted to put a small fire, but he didn’t want to have time to do it. The door was opened.

"Death! Let you be jealous! Let you gamble! Today, see how you explain to the aging mother!" Later, when Yao Mozhen recalled this incident, he felt that his plan was still seamless, as long as he had a fire, he burned a person too Normally, the time is that the Zhao is playing with the fire, and she has nothing to do with her Yao Mozhen and the inn.

It’s a pity that Yao Mo’s claws are now.

"Oh! I still have a candle, the whole is very emotional! You can't die, you roll the old lady!" I saw the tigress of the Tuen Mun, a fat man. When walking, it seemed to be able to take a few minutes. After the oil, behind the group, a group of looks are awesome, and they are all squatting, and they are rushing in. They are still very spacious private rooms, and they are already full of people at the moment.

"Get up! You can't hear it!" The tigress pulled the ear of Zhao, and raised the whole person. Yao Mozhen touched his ear and felt pain.

"Old... old things? You... what's wrong with you? Lao Zhao? Lao Zhao! How are you dead!" When the old thing in the mouth was dead, the tigress burst into tears. I can't stop crying.