Chapter 516： Flowering bee

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Chapter 516 Bees collecting flowers

Seeing that Yao Mozhen was watching some of the souls in the north of the desert, the night was cold and screaming.

"Cough! Yao Yuanshuai does not feel a foot?" Night Junqing also got up, looking at the golden ankle boots still on his feet.

"Wang Ye also missed Mo's feet on the ground!" Yao Mozhen ‘cut’ a sentence, striding over the past. Behind him, the night is clear and the lips are twitching, and the eyes are cold. If the eyes can kill, Chu Mobei is afraid that he has already died hundreds of times.

"I don't know if the Prince's Highness is driving, Mo Zhen has a long-distance welcome, but also asks the Prince's Highness to be ridiculous." Yao Mo's eyes are like peach blossoms, face like peach blossoms, lips like peach blossoms, the whole person looks like a flower in the eyes of the night. Kai Zhengyan's peach blossoms flew to the north of the desert. And the north of Chu Mo, it is the bee that picks flowers, and is approaching Yao Mozhen with no good intentions. In view of this situation, the night Junqing is physically uncomfortable, but also to put a foot forward.

"This prince blames the world, no one will blame his own prince, Mo Zhen ah, you have no conscience, the day went away, but let the desert is so sad." Chu Mobei thin lips laugh, The enchanting spirit of the eyebrows has to be bloody. If it is not Yao Mozhen’s strength, it will be dumped.

"On the same day, Mo Zhen was wrong. Mo Zhen was not paying for the honor of His Royal Highness. But Mo Zhen felt that His Royal Highness is not far away. Isn’t it just to listen to Mo Zhen’s sorry?" In fact, Yao Mozhen is still grateful for his namelessness. If there is no such thing as a so-called provocative strategy, the situation will not be so clear and clear. Now there are four countries in the next seven countries who have made good friends with her. Although Nanqiang does not vote honestly, it will never stand with the night game. As for the big Zhou, Yao Mozhen believes that Chu Mobei does not get enough of this, it will not let Zhou Wei.

"Oh, it’s still a prince who is smart. This prince is coming to the snow to send charcoal. By the way, he will pick up his prince and return to Daxie." Chu Mobei laughed, and one side Huang Yujun took the opportunity to come forward.

"The Prince of the Crown, the Royal Highness of the Prince is supported by the Loulan King, and sent this batch of gold to Yuanyang. Now this batch of gold has entered the Yuanyang Military Camp, and it has been received by the old generals." .

"This is the grievance of the prince of the prince, and the prince and the prince are personally bet on this dart. Mo Zhen can't afford it." Yao Mozhen is interested in thinking about him.

"This Prince also borrows flowers to offer Buddha, Han Jinyi a word, but whoever wants to live a thief, who dares to move this batch of gold ideas. In fact, the main purpose of this Prince is to pick you up." Chu Mobei talks The light in the day is like water, and the fingers are not allowed to reach Yao Mozhen.

"Yao Mozhen is the coach of the three armed forces, I can say go and go!" On one side, when the night Jun Qing Deng was blocked in front of Yao Mozhen, he looked at Chu Mobei without looking angry.

"Wang Ye, be careful. It’s also reasonable to marry the prince to pick up Yao Yuanshuai." Seeing the glimpse of the night prince killing the whip corpse, he said that Fu Ning did not care, but did not continue to say She still understands the meaning of the moment.

"I don't know why His Royal Highness went to Loulan?" Yao Mozhen only felt awkward, so he shifted the topic.

"Lou Lan Wang wants to open a lot when he is robbed. Although he can't bear the princess Zhaoyang, but the world is unpredictable, he wants to see Zhe's marriage in his lifetime, so this prince went this time and hired for the big man. "Zhu Mobei's attitude towards the night Junqing is not very concerned, turned around with Yao Mo into the main hall.

"The two children finally made a positive result, and Mo Zhen was happy for them." Wen Mozhen was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"That is also your credit for your nephew." Chu Mobei Meifeng is so light and rainy, the curvature of the thin lips has a fascinating power, and the smile of the slightest smile makes Yao Mozhen a moment of heart.

"His Royal Highness has won the prize, and this matter really has little to do with Mo Zhen." Yao Mozhen did not agree.

"If the child is not willing to marry the prince, according to the law of the law, the eldest son is unmarried, but the second child is to be postponed indefinitely." Chu Mobei has a deeper smile at the bottom of his eyes, and his hands unconsciously lifted the hair of Yao Mozhen. When he fell, Yao Mo's head was a little more than a nine-nine, this beautiful, comparable to the Fengwei Yaoxian, the lining of Yao Mozhen more and more unique.

"It's so beautiful!" Yao Mozhen was on the side, Ting Yue was surprised and shouted, Yao Mo has a feeling, and then seeing Tingyue's expression, he knows that he has more things on his head.

"Vulgar!" Yao Mozhen behind him, the night Junqing voice is not too big, just fell in Yao Mo's ear.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, Mo Zhen likes it very much!" When Yao Mozhen turned around, he deliberately picked up his eyebrows at night, and then he was very friendly and asked Chu Mobei to sit on the guest seat.

"Oh... it hurts!" Just as Yao Mozhen turned to sit, the night Jun Qing suddenly grabbed his chest, his eyebrows wrinkled and his expression was painful.

"Wang, what's wrong with you? Come, come to Li Zhun!" Seeing the night Junqing, Yao Mozhen suddenly shocked, instinctively want to go forward, but at this moment, there is already someone waiting for the night Junqing.

"Hey girl, this king Xu has passed the time to take medicine, and trouble you to the kitchen to give the king to the room, okay?" Night Jun Qing subconsciously pulled back the arm of Fu Ning in his hand, begging for an opening .

"Terminal medicine only, run the thunder!" 庾 Fu Ning really anxious, distressed to see the night Junqing.

"In addition to you, this king believes that others, girl, trouble!" Night Junqing insisted that Fu Ning go to the end.

"But Fu Ning left, who will help you go back to the house?" 庾 Fu Ning anxiously looked at the night Junqing.

"Who is the victim of this king? How can someone have no conscience... oh...... It hurts, this world, good people are difficult to do!" Night Junqing talked while looking at Yao Mo Hey. Until then, Fu Ningfang realized that the night Junqing was acting, and the fire suddenly surged up. But in front of everyone, she was not good at attacking. She had to get up and walk out of the main hall, lest it become a laughing stock.

In this case, everyone is silent. Everyone knows clearly. If anyone goes forward at this time, it will be settled by Wang Ye in the fall. Ever since, Yao Mozhen, even if he was reluctant, had to step forward to pick up the night Junqing from the ground.

"His Royal Highness waits a little, Mo Zhen goes and goes back." Yao Mo apologized and smiled, and immediately helped the night Jun Qing out of the main hall. Although the night Junqing is tangled, but in my heart, I have drawn a smile that is as deep as a smile. Chu Mobei, you are waiting! The king will not let you wait until the end of time, just with your surname!

Seeing that Yao Mozhen helped the night to leave, the thin lips of Chu Mobei evoked a helpless smile.

"Ting Yue, give the Prince the house to clean up. This road is coming, this Prince is really tired." Chu Mobei said something and then went outside.

"His Royal Highness is not going to wait for the Master to come back?" Ting Yue did not understand.

"Do you think that the illness of the Prince will be so easy!" Chu Mobei seems to have a deep opening, and immediately took the main hall, everyone heard the sound, all silent.

In the room, the night jun list squatted on the chest, and the other hand said that he would not let go of Yao Mozhen.

"If Mo Zhen remembers it wrong, Wang Ye is hurting his left chest?" Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows and looked at the night Junqing. He always felt that he was hurting.

"The arrow that was shot from the old distance hurts the left chest, but it also shocks the heart! Yao Mozhen, if you want to go back and look for Chu Mobei, the king will not leave you!" Release Yao Mozhen and use your hands to cover your chest.

"This is what Wang Ye said, and Mo Yan said goodbye." Yao Mozhen is not accustomed to illness, and he has to leave when he turns.

"It hurts! Hey..." Seeing Yao Mozhen walked to the door, the night Jun Qing suddenly shouted, and the facial features on Junyan were more compact than just. Yao Mozhen stopped and looked back. Although the night Junqing had exaggerated elements, he could not bear it.

"Where does the prince hurt? Do you want to call Li Jun?" Yao Mozhen took a deep breath, and Fuer returned to the couch and asked with anxiety.

"This king wants to drink water." See Yao Mozhen come back, the night is clear and the heart is full of flowers, but his hands are still squatting in the chest, doing tangles, for fear that one accidentally let Yao Mozhen see the clue. Yao Mozhen inhale again, then went to the table and took a cup of tea.

Unconsciously, time has come to the time, until Tingyue finds, Yao Mozhen only realizes that he has forgotten the existence of Chu Mobei.

"Master, dinner is ready, His Royal Highness is already waiting in the main hall." Tingyue suddenly felt that the decision to rest in the north of the park was so wise. If you really waited in the main hall, the result must be embarrassing.

"Well!" Yao Mo suddenly stunned, got up and wanted to go, but was summoned back by the night.

"This king has a chest pain." The night Junqing is like a child, staring at Yao Mozhen with the big watery eyes, it is really a pitiful look.

"Even if Wang Ye’s brain hurts, he must endure it, and he will be far away. Moreover, Chu Mobei has a life-saving grace for Mo Zhen. Mo Zhen said that nothing can be neglected. Ting Yue, you left to take care of Wang Ye, Wang Ye wants It’s really awesome, it’s called Li Zhunlai.” Yao Mozhen didn’t want to delve into the motives of staying in the night and paying his mind to keep himself. In fact, she knows better. If she doesn’t want to, she will not be able to stay alone. Just like now.

"Tingyue is the close slave of Yao Yuanshuai. How can she let her take care of the prince? Or Fu Ning." During the afternoon, Fu Ning was in the kitchen, and the medicine was fried. It’s not that she wants to take the medicine, but if she hardly comes in and replaces Yao Mozhen, the night Jun will definitely not give her a good face. Sometimes, proper tolerance is also necessary.

"There is a girl, the handsome is relieved, Tingyue, let's go." Yao Mozhen wants to laugh naturally, but when he sees Fu Ning Lianlian walking gently to the night Junqing, this heart, then Like a root thorn in the pick, faint discomfort.

Until Yao Mozhen left, the night Junqing released his hand on his chest and looked down.

"Wang Ye, Fu Ning has already taken a good medicine, you drink it hot." Yu Funing deliberately ignored the sudden change of the expression of the night Junqing, and handed the porcelain bowl.

"The king does not want to drink." Night Jun Qing struggled to bed, wanting to let the body fall on the bed, but he insisted that Fu Ning insisted that the porcelain bowl was handed to the front of the night. The night was clear and the mood was irritating. The wave of the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and the medicine inside was sprinkled with Fu Ning.

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