Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

The Thanksgiving Temple kitchen was smelling right now. Soon, these meals were served the same way. The kitchen was soon empty. Huayuman took his clothes and snuck into the kitchen, controlling the two pans of freshly cooked water into the pure room.

There was already a bathtub and cold water, so after cleaning the tub carefully, she poured the whole hot water into the tub with some cold water, and she jumped into the tub.

She didn't dare to soak too long, so she tried to wash her long hair, but the more she made a mistake, her long hair somehow got caught by the edge of the bathtub, causing her to hurt and rush, her heart completely jumped to the voice eyes, just when her hands and feet were messy, the door of the purification room was opened, a figure flashed in quickly, scared her a psychic wanted to drill into the water, but because her hair didn't open, her scalp was torn out and she cried out.

“I'll help you! ”

The familiar and lovely male voice rang in Huayuman's ear, her body suddenly stifled, “Away... Yang! ”

“Mmm. Don't move!” Thirteen's eyes became dark, her chest fluctuated violently, her hands trembled slightly over her glossy shoulder and fell on her entangled hair, and soon her hair was saved.

He reached up and pulled her up, but accidentally saw something he shouldn't have seen. His eyes suddenly became darker and his voice was slightly dumb: “Little feather, next time I want to take a bath, I'll take you somewhere else to wash it. ”

Huayuman screamed indiscriminately and retracted into the water, "I'm going to get dressed. ”

Thirteen smiled and turned around, "I don't see it. You wear it. There's someone out there.” It means he can't go out.

Hua Yuman had to bite his teeth, stood up, saw him really didn't look back, she took a few deep breaths, took the courage to step out of the bathtub and put on clean clothes as quickly as possible.

But because of her impatience, her clothes weren't neatly dressed. Finally, she turned around suddenly, helping her with her clothes in a deep and calm way, and then she unwittingly hugged her back to her Zen room.

The house was not as cold as she thought it would be because sometime the fire dragon had been raised inside, the room had been covered with thick bedding and all the household items, which made Wah Yu Man feel like he was in the wrong room.

“Do you have to throw these things out the window?” She blinked her crystalline eyes and looked out in the shadows, some of whom she couldn't help sending away.

Thirteen smiled, wiping her hair while explaining: “No, these things were sent by the Emperor's will, who dares to take them away. If they don't feed you, they will be punished for their sins. ”

“Really?” Huayu Manton was happy when she had a good life, and of course nobody wanted to have a hard life, and so did she.

“Yes, but as soon as you get these things, you'll be here for a few more days.” Father means to let them go back to New Year's Eve, so that the Queen can no longer pursue what happened before.

“It's okay, just don't be too harsh and stay a few more days. ”

“Take good care of yourself, the Festival will protect you nearby, you don't have to be afraid, he will inform me if anything happens, I will come to see you every night. ”

“Got it. ”

Thirteen was still uncomfortable with her, so she couldn't leave this evening until she watched Little Feather eat and finally fell asleep.

The next morning, Wah Yuman saw a snowdream in front of her bed, and it sent her a letter from her parents and a small bag of food, and her eyes were wet as she paused.

She embraced the snowdreams, and her mind drifted away...

The family, always the harbour of her soul, is the place she craves most in this world.

I wonder if it is because the Emperor has uploaded a message, the Dust Master has rested too quietly on this day, and did not send any work to the three of them in Huayuman, nor do they need to go to the vegetable garden in the back mountains, but from now on, they will have to copy the entire scripture, Vajra, Holy Virgin Bible, etc. Twenty-five volumes of all kinds of books in total, to be able to leave Thanksgiving Temple after copying.

Ji Xiaoshu reckoned that it would take them a month not to eat or drink, which made it clear that they were deliberately difficult and did not want them to leave the New Year's Eve smoothly.

“Forget it, copying is better than picking up big shit.” Princess Happy started copying the scriptures, not to mention that she could write both pens at the same time, that was really fast, from a little practice to a big one at first glance.

Seeing them look at themselves, Princess Happy smiled softly, “I'm not afraid of you laughing. I've copied these books many times since I was little.” The Queen and the Queen's Princess, once they punished the princesses, most of them were confined, or copied the scriptures, she had already practiced speed.

Ji Xiaoshu sighed and sat down to copy the scripture, but Hua Yuman sat there for half a day not wanting to move.

Since she was a child, her parents had never punished her for confinement, nor had she ever copied a book. Even the books she had read were not too many. It was a real headache to see these books.

“Manl, write it. If we finish it first, I'll help you.” Princess Happy whispered, confident that she would be able to make copies of these books for half a month.

“Hmm.” Seeing them so serious, Huayuman had to write the book seriously, from morning to afternoon, and from afternoon to midnight, Huayuman felt that neither his fingers nor his neck were his anymore.

After coming down all day, Huayuman didn't even copy a book, so she fell asleep in bed and clothes.

However, when she woke up, she found that she had five more volumes at her desk and had already written a complete book. The handwriting was just like her own. She was amazed, so hard to dream about yesterday?

After carefully turning over the scripture book, I found a small note pressed at the bottom, which wrote a line of handsome letters like Flying Dragon's Wings: “Little feathers, don't be too tired, the scripture will definitely be written early. ”

The corner of Huayuman's eyes filled with laughter and stashed away the already copied scriptures. Turns out he helped himself.

Someone helped her, and naturally she didn't want to work so hard, so she simply practiced in the house how to better control things around her.

Speaking of which, since the return of Ziyue Valley, her control has been getting better and better, even that day at Fanghua Palace, she was able to manipulate people in anger, but that's because she took people as ordinary objects.

I just don't know what my potential is.

She tried for a long time in the house and found herself manipulating things that were getting farther and farther away, and that speed could be manipulated by herself. At close range, she could even do the ghost, but unfortunately, she could not walk with the wind herself, like lightning, like wind from the sun.

Somewhat comforting is that she can at least fly in the air for a while, like a young bird with wings, not far away, or at least not fall to death.

At noon, Princess Happy stretched out a lazy waist, tried all day and night, she copied two volumes of scripture, which was really excellent speed, she counted, at this speed, she could have finished it by midnight, and left this shithole, so she was happy.

Against Ji Xiaoshu, she didn't sleep at all last night, but she just copied most of the books. At this rate, she couldn't leave Thanksgiving Temple for a month, so she didn't have much energy for lunch.

“Don't be discouraged, I'll help you!” Princess Happy patted Ji Xiaoshu's shoulder.

“Thank you.” Ji Xiaoshu picked two casual bites of rice and went back to the house.

Huayuman didn't eat much because she didn't like the Thanksgiving Temple meal. She didn't go back to her room, she went around.

At this moment, the other people in the temple were also eating, basically nobody walked. Huayuman walked around the temple of thanksgiving without being stopped. When she wanted to turn around, she suddenly had a shady pair of eyes behind her.

“You're free to wander around!” A woman in a French coat, almost skinny, looked at Huayuman with a strange light, as if she had been crushed by a wheel.

Hua Yuman turned around and looked at the woman with amazement. Soon, she hurried to give a Buddha a gift, "Sorry, excuse me! ”

“Don't come to this Zen Phantom later. ”

“Yes.” Hua Yuman stepped back, good thing the woman wasn't too hard on her.

But when she came back to the room, she was more curious about the Zen Ghost. Haven't you seen that woman before, she doesn't have to eat?

She didn't realize how different the yard was, why the Taoist aunt was so nervous, and why her eyes were so strange.

With all her speculation and confusion, one afternoon was just such a horrible past. Tonight, at Thanksgiving Temple, a new person arrived, and this person was not supposed to arrive these days in Yuyuyuyu, but the Grand Prince Princess, Xiaying.

She came with all kinds of etiquette and even gave many gifts to Thanksgiving Temple. The Dust Master was kind to her and even allowed her to keep the two maid rings she came with.

One of the two rings, Huayuman, also knew, was his sister-in-law's maid, Ringbell, who was laughing at herself at the moment.

At the end of the nagging, Xiaying made people eat, sat directly next to Huayuman, very intimately called out, “Sister Man, can I sit here? ”

Hua Yuman blinked and nodded.

When did Inge get so close to herself, she pretended to look just like her?

But she won't tear her apart because she now uses the dual identities of Chia and Xia Yingge, and she is said to be a divorced favorite.

“The Cold Side Princess couldn't stand it, I was replacing the Grand Prince to pray for the Queen.” Xia Yingge proactively explained.

“The Grand Princess is very thoughtful.” Princess Happy said coldly, she never liked the big brother-in-law, so she didn't even like his wife.

“Where, these days have been taken care of by the princess and the two sisters.” Xia Yingge's eyebrows were laughing, and she didn't mind the attitude of Princess Happy.