Chapter 525： Beautiful conception

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Chapter 525 Beautiful Conception

In the main hall, Chu Mobei took a deep breath, and then Huang Qijun, who was in a state of collapse, left. Ben Lei looked desperately to the night Junqing, and finally retired. At this time, the main hall, only the night is clear.

Li Xian, if Jun Qing does not make you angry, swear not to be human!

At night, the black wind is high, the wind is cold, and there is a person hanging on the tree neck next to the dry well in the back garden. When the eye is seen, the chair is very timely and sent to the person's foot.

"Cold ice heart? What are you doing!" Ben Lei looked angrily at the cold ice heart and angered the opening.

"Nature is saving you!" Cold Bing shrugged and felt that there was a lot of problems.

"Who wants you to save! I am sorry to run the thunder, the old general, Ben Lei, this will go to the old generals, please sin, you let it open!" Just as the rushing to kick the stool, the cold ice heart suddenly stunned The Thunder was in one place and did not slow down the gods for a long time.

"Ben Lei, you coward! You are going to die! The girl wants to know, after seeing you empty your hands, will you forgive you! Let's die, kick the stool!" Cold ice glared at the rush Lei, the face of hate iron is not steel.

"Then what can I do? Is it possible to kill Li Xian as the veteran general and the 500,000 soldiers? How is it possible!" Ben Lei hugged his head on the stool, and his pain was low.

"Why not?" Cold Bing picked up his eyebrows, and his lips twitched with a strange arc.

"What do you say? You have a way, right?" Ben Lei looked like a straw and looked at the cold ice heart, his eyes brightened.

"The gun is easy to hide, the dark arrow is difficult to prevent. Since Li Xian is not benevolent, don't blame us for being unjust! This girl has a way to mix into the Yangshuo pavilion. Do you dare to go with this girl?" .

"Dare! If you can kill Li Xian, Ben Lei will even spare this life!" Ben Lei heard the sound, jumped off the chair, and vowed.

"What you want is your sentence! Go! This girl takes you to take revenge!" Cold ice heart waved, Ben Lei immediately followed up, leaving the hemp rope on the neck of the neck, fluttering in the wind, especially cautious people.

Until the footsteps of the cold ice heart and the thunder of the thunder, Yao Mozhen only came out from the dark.

"In fact, you didn't mean to blame the thunder, right?" Qingyue's voice cut through the silence of the night, and Chu Mobei went to Yao Mo's side and whispered.

"Mo Yu died of 500,000 soldiers for a moment, and how to qualify for the thunder..." Yao Mo Xiao smiled, his lips twitched a bit of bitterness.

"All you have done is to let Ben Lei see the vitality in desperation, so he will run the bright spot until he finds the light. Is this called death and then he will be born? If this Prince guessed it, the cold ice heart should be You sent the past." The hustle and bustle of the dragon shimmered like a midnight star, and Chu Mobei confidently looked at Yao Mozhen.

"If such a big thing happens, even if Mo Zhen forgives the thunder, can he live his own? How does he face the soldiers in the army? Instead of letting him take the knot, the living is better than death, it is better to let him If you can kill Li Xian, he will be relieved. As for the cold ice heart... Although Mo Zhen did not tell her to do this, Mo Zhen guessed that she would do so." Yao Mo is like water, The bottom of my heart is in vain. She can try her best to solve the happy knot, but her heart, who can solve it?

"You are not afraid that they have to go back?" Chu Mobei is very strange where Yao Mozhen's self-confidence is due.

"There are Yin Xue and the rain and thunder and lightning help each other. They don't want to come back, it's hard." Yao Mozhen explained.

"Mobei dare to ask, when did you plan to conceive this plan?" Chu Mobei curiously opened.

"The moment I saw the corpse of the corpse. Since Li Xian is a villain, Mo Zhen should deal with him by the villain! In fact, Mo Zhen had thought about it for a long time, but at the time, he was not sure if the nameless person would Yangshuo, and Mo Zhen is too confident about the gold armor.” Yao Mozhen is still annoyed.

"It’s time to look forward to being a man. But what if you let Li Xian eat? Now that there is no gold armor, the Yangshuo army is likely to be like a zombie army like a zombie, not afraid of injury and fear of death. What should I do?” Chu Mobei is giving Yao Mozhen a step. As long as Yao Mojun is willing to ask him, he will allocate 500,000 troops to help her. It was Yao Mozhen who spoke softly to his husband.

"If Mo Zhen guessed it right, the so-called not afraid of injury is not afraid of death, but it is taking an exhilarating drug. This palace hopes that in addition to the birth of Li Xian, this palace can also solve this mystery. If this The medicine has a solution, naturally it is good, if not... This palace believes that there must be a way to solve this problem in the night Junqing." Yao Mozhen is like Qiu Shui, with the clear light shining in the meantime.

"Do you believe in the night Junqing? If he can, there will be no gold armor, isn't it?" Chu Mobei's heart is inexplicably a sour taste, although not thick, but like a drop of ink Dip in the pond, and open the veins, infecting every cell in the body.

“People always want to learn more things as they grow up. Around three years ago, His Royal Highness Prince George saw the 'arrow blasting rat' on any battlefield. Like this thing made of saltpeter and sulphur, it is powerful. In the chopper and rifle, but the change is not the same, these are the adjustments of the war, each victory is based on the wisdom of the commander, Mo Zhen has enough reason to believe that Junqing has such wisdom!" Yao Mozhen firmly opened his eyes and his eyes were shining.

"You praise the night Junqing, this Prince is to be jealous! Don't forget, you are the Prince of the Prince, the Ming media is squatting, the eight lifts the big sedan!" Chu Mobei seems to be a joke, but my heart is really Think so.

"Don't forget the Prince's Highness, it's just a play, and it's a play that has already come to an end." Yao Moxiao smiled, she was puzzled why Chu Mobei would hang this thing on her mouth, according to her I think that Chu Mobei will not kill people who know this thing. It is already his kindness. In terms of their relationship, this matter is definitely a stain in the life of Chu Mobei.

"Is there a curtain, it’s really not what you said." Chu Mobei is not happy, how bad is he, so that Yao Mozhen reminds himself of such a minute and second, the unprecedented grand occasion Wedding is just a play.

"Don't tell your prince, you will fall in love with Mo Yan, you will fall in love with a woman who is so dark and insidious as me. Don't forget the Prince's Highness, Mo Zhen's mother is a witch." Yao Mozhen laughed at Chu Mobei. Turn to the room.

Seeing that Yao Mozhen left, Chu Mobei did not keep up. The phrase "love" made Chu Beibei a shock, fell in love with it? If so, how deep is that love...

On the next day, Tingyue placed breakfast in Yao Mo's room.

"Don't go to the main hall?" Yao Mozhen is still a plain white robes, and his face is awkward.

"This morning, there were people who reported that Wang Ye had moved to the military camp to live. It is estimated that he could not come back for ten days and eight days. The slaves thought that this day was cold. Since there were not many masters in the pavilion, simply change the diet. Going to your room will save you from walking around." Tingyue responded with intimacy.

"He went to the military camp..." Yao Mo's eyebrows were slightly soft, and there was a glimpse of relief. Just as Yao Mozhen sat at the table, a flying pigeon fell. Tingyue hurried to the window, untied the bamboo tube from the pigeon's legs, and then handed the word inside to Yao Mozhen.

‘Master: Cold Bingxin and Ben Lei have been mixed into the Yangshuo Pavilion, in the back kitchen-Yin Xue’

Looking at the words in his hand, Yao Mozhen finally showed a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect the cold ice heart and the thunder action to be so fast, only a night's effort was mixed into Li Xian's pavilion, and it occupied such a powerful position." Yao Mozhen felt that it was time for Cold Bing to know his plan, so I got up and went back to the inner room, and wrote a pen to the bamboo tube.

"Master, are you still blaming Ray?" Tingyue took over the bamboo tube and carefully looked at Yao Mozhen.

"I only hope that he can make up the work this time." Yao Mozhen sighed and whispered. And said that the master and the servant two talents out of the inner room, they saw the emperor Jun Jun took a look of grief and came in.

"Jun Xiu sees the Prince." As a close confidant of Chu Mobei, Huang Yujun’s name for Yao Mozhen is naturally changed from the time of Chu to the Prince of today.

"Is there something happening to the palace?" Yao Mozhen didn't want to entangle the meaningless names.

"Jun Xiu is coming to the prince to resign. Now that the child has been pregnant, Junxiu does not trust her to come, so he has to be honored by His Royal Highness, and Junxiu intends to go back and pick up the jingle." The eyes are sorrowful.

"Is the child pregnant? Unfortunately, the old general... Yeah, you take care of the children carefully, don't let her have a slight loss." Yao Mozhen slightly nailed his head. Huang Fujun made a turn and walked to the door when Yao Mozhen added another sentence.

"Huangfu adults, Mo Zhen hope that you can be kind to the children, if you have a little bit sorry, the palace..."

"Princes are relieved, Huangfu Junxiu once vowed in front of his father-in-law, this life will only be with the children, and will not be embarrassed again." Huangfu Junxiu naturally understands Yao Mozhen's implication, and immediately guarantees.

"With this good, the old general Jiuquan under the eyes." Yao Mozhen nodded with relief, and the grateful color in the daytime, Huangpu Junxiu can do this for the children, it is not easy.

Yangshuo Hall, back kitchen

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that there was no one at the kitchen stove, Ben Lei went to the side of the cold ice, and looked suspiciously at her.

"Nothing, bring the falling geese sand." Cold ice heart converges and looks at the rushing thunder, throwing the word 进 into the stove.

"Isn't it necessary to wait until the nine-filled soup is opened before it is poisoned?" Ben Lei did not agree.

"This girl thought about it, poisoned Li Xian, it is too cheap for him, you think, if we take Li Xiansheng back to Jiangcheng, let him confess in front of the old general's tomb, it is not better!" Cold Bingxin proposed .

"What kind of joke, do you think that this is where we can go in and out! Here is Yangshuo. It is already fortunate to be poisoned! For a while, I sent Jiubu Soup to Li Xian, and I will be sent to Li Xian. When you rushed away!" From the moment he entered Yangshuo, he reported his determination to go with Li Xian.

"Since this girl said, naturally, there is full grasp! You are waiting here, don't sway, the girl will go back! Remember, before I come back, I must not do it! Forget it, you Give me the poison!" Cold Bingxin is also willing to do not want to go to the thunder, and now robbed the falling Yansha in the arms of the thunder.

"Remember, wait for me to come back!" Leng Bingxin hurriedly left the back kitchen. Seeing the cold ice heart walking away, the thunder slowly took out a pack of poison from the waist.

"Fortunately, I prepared two copies, Bing Xin, I am sorry, Ben Lei can not let go of this opportunity!" Ben Lei thin lips tight, immediately turned, and poured more than half of the falling wild sand in the hands of the nine boiled soup just boiled.