Chapter 509: flying birds, good bows

When Gu Xinglang and Yu Xiaoxiao walked in the criss-crossing alleys, Su Zhao looked at the apostles who were bound by the big masters. The waiter and the monks have already woken up from the coma, but they are blocked by the cloth, and they want to talk, and they can't make a sound.
"Adult," a follower whispered Su Zhaodao: "How do you deal with them?"
Su Zhao cold channel: "kill."
When a few of the attendants were in the hall, Jing Mo was standing in the sleeper of Li Xiaoyuan, watching Li Xiaoyuan, who was bedridden, whispering: "Your Majesty, Ai Jingzhong has already fallen to the law, and his Majesty can rest easy."
Li Xiaoyuan opened his mouth and did not speak. The saliva in his mouth could not help but flow out from the corner of his mouth.
Sitting in the side of the Queen of Jing's took a towel, wiped the mouth for Li Xiaoyuan.
Jing Mo Gong said: "Your knees, the body is tight."
Li Xiaoyuan said a long time with Jing Mo: "Working hard."
Jing Mo is busy: "Under the smashing of the scene, even if it is for the aunt, Jing Mo can not sit and watch Ai Jingzhong a party."
Li Xiaoyuan looked at Jing Mo with his turbid eyes.
Jing Mo knows that Li Xiaoyuan is unclear at this moment, so the expression on his face is far less hot than what he said.
Knowing that he did not have the sin of the dragon, so the Queen’s nephew did not mention the dragon, only that Ai Jingzhong was a rebel, and Li Xiaoyuan sighed in his heart, and the great emperor of the next day acted far better than his several emperors.
At this time, Queen Jing Jing asked Jing Mou: "How is this good?"
Jing Mo’s own aunt shook his head and whispered:
This naturally depends on the arrangement of your Majesty. Aunt, now General Zhou Ning and others have already led the soldiers to guard in the Imperial Palace. You can feel at ease.

Queen Jing’s sighed:
How do you feel at ease?

Li Xiaoyuan did not speak, and the Queen’s voice heard mourning, but he did not comfort the Queen’s mood now.
Jing Mo thought about it, and suddenly followed Li Quyuan: "Your Majesty, there is a soldier in the Longshui Niangniang's Lishui Palace, and found the body of the Jade Emperor and the Seventh Temple. What do you think?"

What?
Queen Jing’s screamed,
Dragon, she really...

"Auntie," Jing Mo interrupted the Queen of Jing's words, whispered: "The matter is here, sad and useless."
Queen Jing’s watched Li Xiaoyuan:
This woman has no heart!

Jing Mo said: "I must have been the Princess of Linglong to save the life of the three halls, and angered the dragon goddess. The princess is outside the imperial palace, the dragon goddess has no way to start, the jade maiden is the anger of the dragon 妃 娘."
After listening to Jing Mo’s words, Queen Jing’s heart was full of anger and asked Li Xiaoyuan:
Will you still have to surpass Long’s woman?

Li Xiaoyuan closed his eyes and sighed, saying: "Thickly buried."
"Your Majesty!" Queen Jing's yelled.
"Auntie," Jing Mo and the Queen of Jing's family shook his head and said: "You act on your own."
Queen Jing’s silence was silent, and Li Xiaoyuan was lying there without saying a word.
Jing Mo said: "Your Majesty, since Ai Jingzhong has already turned the law, then Jing Mo will retire."
"Gu Xinglang?" Listening to Jing Mo to retire, Li Xiaoyuan only opened the door.
Jing Mo returned: "Qing Hui has gone out of the palace, he does not trust the princess."
"Let him enter the palace," Li Xiaoyuan whispered: "I want to thank him in person, jade and fierce things, and he personally told him."
"Jing Mo Mou," Jing Mo received the purpose, and then quit the palace after the ceremony.
At this time, it is the Nanying Terracotta Warrior who is responsible for guarding the palace. The Nanying lord will stand under the steps and see Jingmo coming out of the palace room.
Jing Mo rushed to the general and nodded his effort. The Queen of Jing also walked out of the palace.
"aunt?"
"You come with this palace," the queen walked with Jingmen to a partial hall in the palace.
Jing Mo followed the Queen to this partial hall, looked around, whispered: "It seems that no one has been cleaned here for a few days."
Queen Jing Jing was sitting on the middle of the couch and said: "Today's palace is in chaos, so no one came to clean it. How come a few days?"
Jing Mo stood in front of the Queen of Jing's, and whispered softly: "There is no need for these palace eunuchs to fight and fight, what are they flustered? I don't think that you are a magnanimous and awkward person. I didn't expect it to be in this palace. People even have the courage to be lazy."
Queen Jing’s crying too many times these days, the eyes are red and swollen at this moment, watching Jingmo helplessly:
You don’t have to use this aunt with the aunt, I ask you, who are you helping?

Jing Mo said: "Luo Luo."
"You," Queen Jing's did not expect Jingmo to tell the truth so quickly, and suddenly there.
Jing Mo said: "Auntie, he can't be emperor under the three halls."
Queen Jing’s watched Jing Mo, and after a long time, she smiled bitterly:
Yes, Yuan Yuan can’t be a royal.

"To say that his illness can also be embarrassed," Jing Mo whispered: "It’s just that he is a disease, he is a king, I am afraid he also..."
"Don't say this," Queen Jing's interrupted Jing Mo's words and said: "I only ask him to live. If I can raise a child and a woman in the future, I will thank you."
"The descendants of the Jiang family are no longer there," Jing Mo said with his aunt. "The power of Li Luo, after a hard time, almost all the troops were wiped out. Aunt, Li Luo can still turn over, relying on me. Couple with Princess Linglong."
Queen Jing's cold road: "He owes you love, what do you do with me?"
Jing Mo smiled and said: "Auntie, this is not a matter of owing to human feelings. The meaning of the child is that even if Li Luo becomes emperor, he has to rely on his aunt to help you, the mother of a country, isn't it?"
Jing Mo said this to the point, Jing Queen did not understand the truth, the Queen shook his head, the voice dumbly said: "You are not afraid of Li Luo sitting on the dragon chair, ruthless face to me and Yuan Er?

Jing Mo said: "He has stabilized the dragon chair. As long as the aunt is not in politics, the cousin is willing to be an idle prince. What reason does Li Luo have to ruthlessly face you?"
The Queen of Jing's is half-hearted.
"Auntie is my emperor after all," Jingmo said: "As long as you don't make a second dragon, you can still enjoy the wealth of the world."
"What about Jiang Zhuojun?" Queen Jing Jing suddenly asked the scene.
Jing Mo picked up his eyebrows.
"You don't want to be an aunt who is an ignorant woman. I am sitting in the Queen's Temple and waiting to die all day," Queen of the Kings said: "The Hawthorne of Hwaseong is 12 this year, and it will be married next year. I will marry her. To Jiang Zhuojun, how do you feel?"
Jing Mo shook his head and said: "Huacheng is the aunt's biological daughter, or find a good mother for her."
"You mean that Jiang Zhuojun is not a good man?"
"The birds are doing, the good bows are hidden," Jing Mo looked at the Queen of Jing's whisper: "My aunt really thought that Jiang Zhuojun had made a contribution from the Dragon. Is his future a smooth road?"
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