Chapter 569： Tit-for-tat

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Chapter 569, **** for tat

"Since this does not work, do you think of a better way?" See Yao Mozhen and the illusion of the illusion, Kaiqi had no choice but to interrupt the confrontation between the two.

"Of course, from tomorrow, the big sacrifices don't have to be boasted in Juxianlou." When he heard it, Kaiqi was happy, although he did not care about making a small sacrifice for the great cause of the flames, but it was like a magical He said that he did not want to perform in front of people.

"Do you have such a good heart?" The illusion of the illusion is clear and cold, and Yao Mo's eyes are full of doubts.

"Cough... I have already arranged it. From tomorrow, the big sacrifice will go to the opposite side of Juxianlou to practice the stalls and sell some rouge powder." Yao Mozheng Qing Xing can not kill, otherwise she has long been in the illusion I watched and died for many times under the gaze of my eyes.

"Hey! Don't be too much! What is the status of the big sacrifice? It is already awkward in the hall. Now you still want to go to the outside to set up a stall, and... also sell the things that women use! Match!" Fantasy eyes suddenly had a kind of something called fierce, angry and roaring.

"And it is the untouchables? Since the saints are so sorry for us, why should they stay in Juxianlou and eat the meals made by these people? You are not afraid of dirtying your stomach?" Yao Mozhen is not polite, not dyed. The dusty scorpion reveals a trace of coldness.

"You!" The illusion suddenly licked his throat and was speechless.

"Whenever everyone treats you as a god, you are God. If you think that you are no different from ordinary people, and you are biased to be superior, do you know what it is?" Yao Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the illusion .

"What is it?" The illusion will not respond. At this time, Yao Mo must have no good words in his mouth, but he is very curious and asks.

"Speak better, call no self-knowledge, commonly known as an idiot." Yao Mozhen calmly, the voice is clear and clear, such as the wind over the Bihu, wrinkled layers.

"Looking for a fight!" The illusion has never been so insulted. When you can't help but raise your hand, you have to fan it. If you don't wait for the shot, the hand of the illusion is already in the air.

"Hey? She yells at me like this, do you still have to protect her?" The eyes of the illusion are filled with tears, and the voice is indescribably choked.

"Don't make trouble, the matter is important. Dear children, this sacrifice wants to know why you want to let the sacrifice go outside to set up a stall. If there is no real need, you can't do it." I look at Yao Mozhen.

"But all the big things, I have to go through all the hardships at the beginning of the trip. I want to promote the flames. It is not a matter of time. Now Ping An Qianzhuang can exchange the coins, but the problem is that Xinxiang people only have this kind of coins. Can circulate in Juxianlou. As for the others, everyone still does not have this concept, or, in their eyes, the flamecoin is not money, so we have to change their concept now." Yao Mozhen’s voice is awe-inspiring and majestic. Let people want to comply with it.

"Okay, this sacrifice should be yours." After Qihao hesitated for a moment, he took the alley and hatred on the stairs.

"Master, you are really amazing. In addition to the Master, you have never seen anyone who is at the mercy of you!" He admired and walked to Yao Mo's side and gave a thumbs up.

"That is because the words of this saint are justified." Yao Mozhen explained this way, one side, shrugging and shrugging, whoever said it would be said, but if you don't see anyone, you are willing to listen. In short, in the heart of the heart, Yao Mozhen’s image is tall and straight.

"Right, you are also prepared, the account of the holy woman handed over to the cold ice heart, Ming ### together with Qi Wei to practice outside the booth, folding fan and the first daughter of the sacred woman has been prepared for you." Yao Mo's voice is like a spring breeze, but it is pleasing to the ear.

"Master, don't show your face..." There was never a moment, and the errands were so bad.

"Then you can wear more." Yao Mozhen softly opened his mouth, and the pity of his face fell on his eyes and he felt more and more fake.

And when I say that I want to beg, I’m gonna come forward.

"The treasurer, not good, Bing Xin girl was bullied outside!" The man said, Yao Mo is chilling, in her impression, cold ice heart only bully people, never seen her being Who has bullied it.

"How can she be bullied?" 刁刁 seems very calm, after all, the relationship with the cold ice heart is also the case, things do not matter, high hangs, as if thinking. At this time, Yao Mozhen has already walked out of the door, seeing the master is so nervous and cold, and there is a sour in the heart.

Outside Juxianlou, the fierce quarrel attracted everyone to watch.

"Little Han Wang, can you let go first? Otherwise, Bing Xin shouted indecent!" Looking at Chu Moxin's death and death, he slammed his jade arm, and the cold ice heart complained.

"Unless you tell this king, why are you in Juxianlou? What do you have to do with those people? Yao Mozhen? Where is she?" Chu Moxin repeatedly asked these questions, he only said these Interested.

"I have also answered it several times. Bing Xin has nothing to do with those people. I can't do it with mixed food." When he was cold, he felt that Chu Moxin was very cute. Now he wants to come, he really stunned his mother.

"Ghosts believe! You don't tell the truth, then don't blame the king is not polite!" Chu Moxin's hand holding the cold ice heart suddenly increased the strength, Yao Mozhen arrived in time when he was about to pull.

"If the cold king does not let her go, we will not be polite!" When he left from Chu Moxin, Yao Mozhen learned everything about Chu Moxin from Qikou.

"Okay! Then you must be welcome." When the Chu Moxin closed, there were dozens of guards behind him. The first one was Yao Mozhen, who was the new township Yin Lujing, and let Yao Mozhen pay special attention. The one who was **** by Lu Jing around Wuhua was actually Li Zhongran, the treasurer of Ping An Qianzhuang.

"The holy treasurer... help..." Li Zhongran’s voice was very weak, and there was still some resentment in his eyes. Yao Mozhen, who is a shrewd person, naturally understands that Chu Moxin believes in this intention, and wants to come to her is Xiao Xiao, the little prince, who can actually think of such a loss, and does not know who to learn.

"The holy treasurer, someone went to the official to tell you that the food here is not clean, the house Yin is going to be routinely checked, so this Juxian building needs to be temporarily closed, and it will be opened after the capital Yin Chaqing." Meaning, Lu Jingyan said swear words.

"Do you have any evidence that our food here is not clean!" Yao Mozhen was behind him, and he retorted angrily.

"Because there is no evidence, so I have to check it!" Chu Moxin's clear and steady voice reveals a little pride, and he shows off his power, he will show off power!

"You!" angered and rushed, but was stopped by Yao Mozhen.

"How does the cold king think?" Yao Mozhen couldn't compromise without compromising. She had to fight. After she had played, she still had to stand here. As the saying goes, the people do not compete with the officials, and the money does not compete with the power. In any case, she can't act rashly.

"This woman wants the king!" Chu Moxin pointed to the cold ice heart, the voice could not hear the mood. In a language, Yao Mozhen is guilty. The cold ice heart is brought out by her. If there is a mistake, she can't explain it to the ghost. If she doesn't hand it out, Chu Moxin will not stop.

"I don't want to think about the ambition of the ice heart. Does the prince want to consider it?" At this moment, Yao Mozhen pushed the cockroach without hesitation.

"Master! No such thing! He has a wife!" Suddenly, is she being betrayed? So ruthless, Yao Mozhen!

"This king only needs her!" Chu Moxin did not look at it, and his voice was firm. He is once again hit hard, and the cold ice heart is beautiful, but how can you compare with yourself! This prince is awkward!

"The treasurer, the ice heart and the prince go away is, rest assured, there will be nothing." Under this stalemate, if the cold ice heart does not speak again, then some are not derogatory.

So after Chu Moxin took away the cold ice heart, Li Zhongran was put back. Because of this, Yao Mozhen also spent a lot of money to appease Li Zhongran's frightened heart, and he agreed to continue to exchange the flame money.

However, Yao Mozhen’s most comforting moment at the moment is the small heart that has been broken in the wind.

"The master is far away from the shackles, and he is desperate, and he can't afford to be cold and ice-hearted." At this moment, he was sitting on the account, his face black as the bottom of the pot.

"Cold ice heart has no martial arts, not like your martial arts superiority, even if you follow, you always have a way to come back, if not, even if you have ten cold hearts, this saint will not change." Yao Mozhen single hand pot, Very diligently replaced the good dragon in the cup.

"Do you really think so?" It was just an annoyance. Recall that Yao Mozhen said that it is not unreasonable.

"Of course, you are the person of the saint, the cold ice heart is still in the heart of the saint." Yao Mozhen secretly sighed, but fortunately, it is not a master of temperament, if it is a fantasy With the temper of the radish, even if she smashed her mouth, this cockroach could not be solved.

"Iceheartedly asked, how thick is that layer?" Just as Yao Mozhen was lucky, the sound of cold ice suddenly came from behind, and when Yao Mozhen was shocked to return, the cold ice heart had already gone upstairs, the doorway At the place, Chu Moxin believes that his hands are around his chest, and he is gloating to see Yao Mozhen.

"You are finished!" Chu Moxin smiled at this time, it is called a recruiting hate. Until the cold ice heart took the parcel and went down the stairs, Yao Mozheng greeted him, but was pushed away by the cold ice heart.

"Bing Xin is now skeptical. When the master and son push the scorpion out, will it be a trick to slap the sin? The treasurer, you let the ice heart disappoint." Leng Bingxin took a breath, and then he left with Chu Moxin.

"Hey! I haven't finished talking yet, just a thin layer!" Yao Mozhen shouted at his neck, but did not exchange cold ice heart for a moment.

On the account, the sly expression puts the teacup silently.

"It turned out to be only a thin layer." Dropped this sentence, and he left the account and went up the stairs.

In the main hall, Yao Mozhen looked at the cold ice heart that went away, and looked at the squatting upstairs. He couldn't help but pay for it. It seems that he needs to buy the emperor's calendar to hang up.

The night is cold and cold, and the silver candle is like a glow.

Lu Jingfu, Chu Moxin, even the night of cold ice heart

"Cold ice heart, if you don't tell the truth, this king is not welcome." Chu Moxin looked at the cold ice heart sitting at the table leisurely, and opened his mouth.

"Wang Ye is sure that no one is eavesdropping now?" Cold Bing raised his eyebrows, and the fox questioned.

"Of course!" Chu Moxin had a flaw, and after secretly using internal strength, he nodded firmly.

"Wang Ye determined that your internal strength can be the same as that of the white hair?" Cold Bingxin saw that Chu Moxin was perceiving and could not help but shake his head. So that night, Chu Moxin did not ask any information from the cold ice heart, then let her go back to sleep.

The next day, the sun was shining and the warmth was warm. The little episode did not affect Yao Mozhen’s plan. Kaiqi and Qiu had sold the rouge gouache across the Juxian Building as scheduled, and folded the fan. The combination of handsome men and nieces is an insurmountable scenery. At this time, the crowds outside Juxianlou are like the sea. Everyone is rushing to buy something ten times higher than the market price, only closer to the idol of their heart. some.