MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 541 Second letterhead
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Chapter 541, the second letterhead
When the language was closed, Yao Mozhen suddenly felt a cloud of clouds, followed by lightning and thunder, and finally the rain fell and fell, and she poured straight into the sky.
"What are you talking about? Chu Mobei is gone? What time!" Yao Mozhen grabbed Ting Yue's shoulder and shouted loudly.
"Hey... I just passed... The slaves also listened to the housekeeper here..." Tingyue never saw the master so fierce, and immediately slogan.
"Yin Xue! Prepare the car! Chasing!" At this moment, Yao Mozhen really hates himself. Since he promised, how can he be allowed to wait until this morning! What tea did you drink last night! If you can't catch up with Chu Mobei, if you don't want to return to the book, Yao Mozhen swears that he will not drink tea anymore in this life, and tea is wrong!
Although Tingyue and Yin Xue didn't know what happened, but they saw Yao Mo's expression of cracking, they knew that things would be too small, so they pulled the carriage according to Yao Mozhen's instructions, and they drove to the trio. At the gate of the Yuan, the housekeeper walked over with a sly step.
"After the Chu, I set off so early!" The slowest action of the housekeeper opened the door, and when he smiled back, he was greeted by the cold light of Yao Mozhen killing the whip.
"You can't hurry up!" Tingyue saw that the main man was in a hurry, and urged him now.
"The old slave is already very fast. Right, the prince has left something in the room after the Chu, do you know if he has taken it after the Chu?" The steward said that Yao Mozhen suddenly shocked.
"You are here waiting for this palace!" Yao Mozhen immediately dismounted and went straight to the room in Chu Mobei. Looking at Yao Mo's rushing speed, Tingyue couldn't help but lean on Yin Xue's side.
"Do you say that the master is secretly practicing in this time?" Ting Yue language closed, and Yin Xue face each other, all silent.
Outside the door of Chu Mobei, Yao Mozhen took a deep breath and immediately pushed open the door and went in. The room was luxuriously decorated, but Yao Mozhen did not care to watch it and went straight to the inner room.
When I saw two stacks of letterheads on the table of the inner chamber, Yao Mozhen was relieved and his face was relieved.
‘Hey, remember to give the twenty-two silver shackles to the housekeeper. The prince told him that if one of his words would allow you to run here from the gate of Bieyuan, twenty-two would be his excuse for rushing all the way. If you gave it, my son, this Prince is very disappointed, you really don't trust this Prince. ’
Looking at the words in his hand, Yao Mozhen seems to feel that his face is hot, well, she admits that she is a gentleman's belly. After all, it is related to lifelong events. Her proper tension is also reasonable. Yao Mozhen comforts himself.
So Yao Mozhen took the second letter with great peace of mind. All the facts show that this letter is the dream book she dreamed of. Just when Yao Mozhen was happy and picked up the words, the face of the original can be suddenly clouded.
'婉儿: Regarding the book of the book, this prince carefully considered it. I think that you said it is not unreasonable. It is really unfair to you to agree to three unknown conditions. Therefore, this Prince decided to calm down and put it. The three conditions are concrete, and you will be wise when you meet next time. As for the rest of the book... Let’s talk about it next time - husband, Chu Mobei’
The hand is shaking, the heart is jumping wildly, and Yao Mozhen’s peerless face has been distorted.
"Chu Mobei.... Chu Mobei, you are a thief! Don't let this palace see you again! Ah--" Yao Mo婉 snarls and screams, his voice is astonishing, as if to collapse the roof.
And said that Yin Xue and Tingyue had waited for a long time before they saw Yao Mozhen’s face and came over.
"Master, are you okay?" Tingyue worries up and squats at Yao Mozhen, who is faltering.
"Nothing!" Yao Mozhen tried his best to calm his anger and slowly got on the carriage.
"Master, this housekeeper wants twenty-two gold, do you still give it?" Yin Xue stepped forward to ask, one side, the housekeeper smiled and waited for Yao Moxuan to appreciate the silver, a pair of ambitions must be completely irritated. Yao Mozhen.
"This palace has just seen the words he left for the palace in the room of Prince Edward. It says that if there is a bad slave to stop the robbery, you must not tolerate, Yin Xue, to the palace!" Yao Mo 婉, Chu Mobei, count you as a god, but when there is a hundred secrets, the palace will not give silver, let you fame.
Just as Yin Xue had to make an attempt, the housekeeper was on the ground.
"After returning to the Chu, the old slave is the slave of the Xiaohan Wang. This is the steward of the Hanwangfu!" The steward sighed.
"Stop!" Don't look at the Buddha face when you look at it. If the person in front of you is really a steward of Chu and believe, how can Yao Mozhen not go.
"Is there evidence?" When Yao Mozhen raised his eyebrows, the butler immediately took out the waist card with the word 'cold' in his arms. Yao Mo saw it and could not help but sigh.
"Why didn't you just say that?" Yao Mozhen did not agree.
"Your command of the Prince of God, if the Chu does not give the silver to beat people, then say." The housekeeper looked bitter, and the body trembled back.
Yao Mozhen is completely speechless, this game, she lost! So after giving the housekeeper twenty-two gold, Yao Mozhen left the Loulan country like the eggplant of the frost, but this Liangzi she wrote it down, and then see Chu Mobei, she must make him look good! Yao Mozhen secretly swears.
"Ah--" In the compartment of the rosewood, the Chu Mobei has been hitting three consecutive sneezes.
"His Royal Highness, are you dyed with cold?" On the side of the body, Baili was worried.
"The wind is cold, but this Prince is obviously being recited by people!" The thin lips of Chu Mobei faintly curved, and the bottom of the eyes was as deep as the sea.
"There is a lot of words in the minister. Now that the night Junqing is already the emperor of the big Chu, then Yao Mozhen lived in the Chu Palace. Everyone knows that their relationship is not shallow. Why did the imperial son of the Prince give Yao Mozhen the paper, but it is not Cheng Quan and the night Junqing, mainly Yao Mozhen topped the name of the prince and the prince, and the night and the night are clear and greasy together, this spread out, so it’s not good to listen!” Bai Li suddenly could not understand the intention of the master. , 遂 open to comfort.
"Oh, this Prince asked you, have you ever liked someone in your life?" Such a question of Chu Mobei made the hundred-mile stunned, and no doubt, the master of his family moved to the woman who was black. Heart. In the heart of a hundred miles, 10,000 people do not want Yao Mo to be a prince, he will never forget the humiliation of the original, so the fat meat worms live into the throat feeling ... life is better than death!
"Returning to His Royal Highness, the person whom the minister likes is the Wei Chen Jing, and I still remember that when the minister was a cloth, when the three meals were not enough, there was no complaint in the Jing Jing, every night was cold, and the minister was..." When Baili suddenly opened the scorpion, Chu Mobei regretted it. How did he forget that although Baili was calm and calm on weekdays, he could mention the lady of his house, the grateful feelings. It is as unpredictable as a flood.
The partiality of this speech is from his own, and there is only one forbearance in the north of Chu Mo, until the time when Bai Li suddenly talks about his jing Jingshengzi, Chu Mobei finally can't bear it, and he will leave his carriage without mercy. The whole world was cleaned up a lot. Chu Mobei leaned in the carriage, and his heart was full of miscellaneous. He wrote a book, but hesitated when he signed his name. So let go? He is reluctant! Mo Zhen, it is considered to be selfish in Mobei. If you see you again, Ye Junqing can bring you happiness. Indifferent will not hesitate to withdraw...
Chuhuangcheng Street, a unkempt face, ragged squatting in the corner of the wall, looking at the broken bowl in front of the eyes, the feelings are a bit sluggish.
"Just this few money! Cut--" At this time, a scar on his face, the cockroach of the natural fierceness came over, and reached out and grabbed more than a dozen copper plates in the broken bowl.
"Help the Lord to be idle, there are still some small players here. You should take it first, and wait for the little singer to work harder and more, and send it to the lord at night!" The original sluggish eyes will be clever, and the night will not The **** that stood in front of him was very obedient, and he could not see a little rebellious. He remembered that he was half-dead here by half of these people, only for a copper coin. Suddenly escaped, he suddenly felt that the face of dignity is not important, the important thing is life! As long as he is alive, he can take revenge, otherwise it will be a carrion and will only become a vulture in the vulture of the vulture.
"You can do well, and you can enjoy the copper coins..." After the night game was finished, he slammed his head toward the passing pedestrians, and the voice was just right.
"Accounting for your knowledge! Let's go!" After the fierceness of the fierce phase left, the night's head on the ground did not rise for a long time, and the dirty stinky hair obscured the extreme hatred in those eyes.
‘叮——’ The sound of copper coins and broken bowls pulls the night game back to reality.
"Thank you, Grandpa, thank you big..." Just when the night game was raised, I found out that there was a piece of paper under the broken bowl.
‘Midnight, the city west breaks the temple. 'Night Hyun holds the note and looks around. You can't see any suspicious people in this bustling crowd.
Around midnight, Chu Mobei relied on the meaning of the note to go to the temple to break the temple. In fact, even without this note, the night game is coming. During the day, he promised to send money to the fierce, if he wants to beat tomorrow, How come this trick comes.
