Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

A product Chunqing Pavilion is worthy of a spring, the elegance of the decoration is not to say, there is no evil spring color, the beautiful men have no legendary fat powder taste, most of them are the first-class killer, but manage all of them. On the bright side is Lu Wang, but in fact it is Hua Yuman and Mo Ziting.

This proposal also comes from Mo Ziting, but the business here is not good, because the folk customs of the country are still simple, women love the beautiful men, and they dare not come. Men are no better than men, and they dare not come. Therefore, this product Chunqing Pavilion is just a gimmick, a gimmick that brings a large number of men together.

Because this matter, Hua Yuman only verbally ordered a hundred sentences, it did not pass, this time, also because of wanting to breathe the snow marks, giving the moon bamboo a step down.

A group of beautiful men followed behind, Yipin Chun just strolled again, and thirteen died. After seeing the small feathers neatly dressed and the body was no different, they sighed directly, "Noisy!" Then they thought directly and didn't think about it. He took the person away.

Moon bamboo 嫣 accidentally and enviously looked at the sky, if, one day, there is also a man who is so self-conscious, how strong this is.

After a while, the rice snow marks also bitterly came. When I saw the moon bamboo pole standing there, I couldn’t help but say, "A woman, what did I run to this place!"

"I want you to control!" The moon bamboo snorted and simply lived in the spring.

Mi Xuexue was afraid that she was doing something, so she sat down next to her. The two were relatively speechless, but no one was willing to speak first.

On the other side, the thirteen who just returned to the thirteenth palace was holding the small feathers on her own legs and taking several shots on her ass.

Hua Yuman was very wronged and stared at him with red eyes. "What are you doing for me?"

"What do you say? Is Yipinchun the place where you can go? And I went to the princess of the Fengyue Kingdom in the daytime. Do you know what it is?"

Hua Yuman banned her voice and sucked her nose a few times. She found herself wrong, but she was not intentional!

"Is it really tired to look at this face?" Thirteen took her into her arms and took her for her ass.

"What?" Hua Yuman did not understand.

"Do you look good for the husband? Will you look tired?" Thirteen really minds this, so I asked again.

Hua Yuman blinked and shook his head. "Good-looking! Look good, how can you look tired?"

Her husband is a real beautiful man. When he laughs, it is even more beautiful than the snow mark!

That is, he doesn't often laugh, except for his own self, most of the time his face is broken, and there is no usual rice snow mark to be pleasing to the eye.

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However, she did not dare to say this, afraid that he was angry.

"Little feathers, do you love me?" Thirteen suddenly asked very seriously.

He has always chased the little feathers and said that she loves her. She seems to have never said that.

He didn't care at all, but at the moment he wanted to have an answer, a very very clear and firm answer.

The little feather said that he liked him, but he liked it, is he like his deep love for her?

Not to mention the cold yang, he just wants to know, small feathers love the current yang?

Hua Yuman’s glimpse, apparently did not expect him to ask this question.

Love? Of course she loves him, whether she is from Hanyang or now, she loves him.

Just when she just wanted to answer, there was a black shadow flashing outside the door, and Hua Yuman immediately sat up straight. "Who is outside?"

Thirteen look condensed, immediately waved, opened the door, but nothing.

The sun is a twist on the eyebrows, and he smells the scent of Feng Ming ink in the air.

"Little feathers, I went out to see, you go to take a bath first, I will come over later." Said, thirteen ready to leave.

Hua Yuman clung to his lower back and buried his head on the back of the thirteen. He said very seriously: "Sun, I love you!"

Thirteen's mouth was raised, and there was a very cute and happy smile on his face. He turned and licked the waist of the small feather, and printed his most hearty kiss on her shy face...

"Little feathers, I love you too, I love you very much! I only love you alone, always!"

Listening to his confession, Hua Yuman’s heart is also sweet. She took the initiative to kiss him back until she turned off the sun and took her to the collapse. The two men perfectly fit together and the two hearted. The love was discovered...

At the moment, outside the thirteen kings palace, two people, one black and one white, are standing outside and looking at each other. They don’t talk to each other. They seem to be mad at who speaks first.

In the night wind, the black and white robes are blowing with the wind, and they are intertwined and collided from time to time, as if the atmosphere between the two people is strange.

"Feng Moxi, do you think I dare not kill you? Don't think that I don't know your thoughts about Yu's, do everything for her silently, isn't she accustomed to you because of gratitude to you? You More terrible than me!" Feng Ming ink looked at Feng Moxi coldly.

Once, they were such good brothers, but Feng Moxi even wanted to kill him when he met Yu.

"At least I won't hurt her! Feng Mingmo, why did you go to her door just now? What do you want to do? Want to find you in Yu? See you? Or you just want to deliberately let Yu and away from Hanyang People are not happy, let them not forget your existence?"

Feng Ming ink snorted. "Where can you go better than me? You don't often peek at her? You dare say, is your heart purer than me?"

"That is my business, only one point, you can not appear, destroy the happiness of Yu!" Feng Moxi also has their own insistence.

He wants to guard, he must guard, even if he wants to break this all is his own brother, when he starts, he will never be soft.

Feng Ming Mo turned around, his palms burst into black air, and every word blurted out like the poison of ice and snow. "You don't think I don't know. When I gathered back from the soul of Hanyang, you deliberately sealed him. The memory, in order to be able to pamper the feathers, you also sealed her memory... You just overestimated yourself and saved her, but instead slept for a hundred years, if not, she could not rely on instinct, again and again Hanyang met, even married him! You just miscalculated!"

Feng Moxi's eyebrows are twisted, and the spiritual power in his hand whispers like a water, and he slams into the phoenix ink...

"Is it painful to say that you can only bless her after knowing that everything is irreparable?"

. But I am not you, my phoenix ink loves to be frank, even if it is robbing, I have to grab it! "He Feng Ming ink this life as long as she, as long as Yu.

Avoiding the attack of Feng Moxi, he turned into a black light and left.

Feng Moxi's eyebrows are stained with snow, and his face is pale.

Feng Ming Mo, actually know everything!

However, even if I knew it, once, although he did it, he only loved her and didn’t want her to suffer...

Because of miscalculation, he finally understood that some people still can't force it, even though he really wants to force...

After standing for a while at the gate of the thirteenth palace, he found that there was no breath of Fengmian ink around him, and he left.

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On the following day, the emperor arranged a spring hunting in order to increase the relationship between the seven emperors and the princess of Fengyueguo, and also wanted to distract them.

The Seven Emperors were the Prince of the State, so all this was his responsibility. The 13th and Hua Yuman who were temporarily notified were also gone.

Just to the hunting ground, Hua Yuman felt a faint stun. She stood on the table and stood at the door of the tent. "I am a little dizzy!"

Thirteen immediately went nervously, took her to the low bed and sat down, reaching out for her to check. “Is it dizzy? Is there any discomfort?”

"No, it’s dizzy." She closed her eyes and felt a little better. She lay down. "I take a break."

"Good. My name is the royal doctor to come and see!" Thirteen did not trust, went to the door and called the dark soul to ask the doctor.

The doctor soon came over. After the treatment for Hua Yuman, it was just plain: "It may be blowing cold air, getting cold, taking a break."

After listening to the thirteenth, I was a little unhappy. I felt that the doctor was too perfunctory. The small feathers were not so delicate, and the wind would be so weak.

However, he himself took the veins for the small feathers. He didn't see anything about the ordinary medicine. At this moment, he really wanted to call it out.

I personally kept the small feathers for two hours, and found that she was asleep, and when the brow finally stretched out, he let go of his heart, kissed her lips, and then accompanied her to sleep for a while.

Until the emperor sent someone to call him, he told the dark soul to guard, and then left.

Just after the time when Thirteen left a column incense, a black shadow appeared on the side of Hua Yuman. The figure was almost transparent. He bent over and picked up Hua Yuman, who was on the short collapse, and his eyes disappeared into the big account.

After a while, the Dark Soul suddenly felt the shallower and shallower breath in the big account. He looked at it and found that it was short, and he suddenly panicked and blew his whistle.

When I heard the dark whistle on the 13th, the whole person's look changed. I immediately threw away the reins of my hand and ran quickly toward the big account.

"What happened to the little feathers?" thirteen excitedly grabbed the dark soul collar.

The dark soul said: "The master, I just turned back, my wife is gone!"

Thirteen hearts were cold, loosened the dark soul, ran into the account, and sure enough, he closed his eyes and felt it, and immediately chased it out with lightning.

Small feathers, wait for me...

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