MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 40 Use this to kill him!

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The fortieth chapter uses this to kill him!

"Yao Yu is almost five years old. It is already a man. From now on, you have to protect your mother. If anyone dares to move his mother, you will use this to kill him!" Yao Mozhen said one word at a time. The cavity is round.

"Cough cough... Keke cough..." On one side, the night of the meal is being smashed and coughed, and then looked up to Yao Mozhen, the eyes are clearly said, the most poisonous Woman's heart!

Yao Mozhen is surprisingly unremarkable, and his nephew is determined to look to Yao Yu, his eyes are sharp like an eagle.

"Remember the words of your sister, you can't wait until you grow up and protect your mother, because the mother can't afford it, do you know?" The heart seems to have been smashed with a knife, and the pain of life. Yao Yu still has a chance, not like her, even if she wants to protect her mother, she has no chance.

"Yao Yu wrote down, sister-in-law, you said that it would be better to replace the scorpion with an embroidery needle?" Yao Yu asked with clear and shining eyes, a serious question.

"Well, my nephew can teach!" Yao Mozhen smiled and nodded. Yao Yu is the father's heart, even if it is done too much, the middle and lower courts including Dou Xianglan, do not dare to severely punish him, just hope that this trick can make Su Mu Zi better in Xiangfu.

Opposite the square table, the night is clear and the lips are twitching, and one hand keeps the table corner in time, so that it will not be shocked by the powerful dialogue between the two.

Nothing in the night, the next day, the first thing in the night game is that I can't wait to see his porcelain doll.

"What are you doing?" When the night of the game entered the Guanyin Palace, Yao Mozhen was seeing all the cakes on the table in the bag, and he was busy.

"My father likes to eat the cakes in the palace. When the second sister returned to the government, she often brought the cakes in the palace to her father and aunt. When I was envious of the second sister, now my nephew lives in the palace and can bring The cakes are back to the government!” Yao Mozhen, while carrying the pastry, seriously answered the question of the night game.

The smile on the face of the night game has such a moment of rigidity. Yao Mozhen knows that this will be the result, because she knows that the cakes in the palace can only be made to the emperor and the monk, there is no emperor's reward, the foreign minister can not eat, can not eat! Yao Suzhen dared to go outside, Yao Zhenting dared to enter, this is a taboo.

It is true that it is not important to have such a thing. What is important is that the night game believes.

"The emperor, are you not happy? If the emperor is not happy, then the deaf will not take it." Yao Mo looked at the night game, and he said that he would pull out the cakes in the bag.

"I am not upset. Since my nephew has this filial piety, I will send these cakes to Yao Xiangfu. Why do you personally send them back?" Night Hongyi condensed the coldness of his eyes and smiled and took over Yao Mozhen. The cloth bag in the hand.

"But... I want to go back to the government to see it, and my brother is here, my son wants to send him back to the house, my father can't see his brother, he must be anxious to die." Yao Mozhen talks, nephew Yao Yu, who turned to the side and played with the flounder. Night game, I noticed that there is such a boy in the hall.

"This is ..... your younger brother?" Night Hung looked up at Yao Mozhen, he had never heard that Yao Zhenting had a son. It is no wonder that this old man is not going to go early in the morning, afraid to find his son to go crazy.

"Yes! It was born to my father and Sanniang! I have been fostered outside. I was taken back by my father a few days ago. Last time aunt took him over, and Xu forgot, he left him here." Yao Mo The latter half of the sentence is purely Hu Zou, because she knows that the night game will not go deeper.