Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

The hymn bites the teeth: “Raw rice cooks mature rice, is this medicine strong enough? ”

Originally she tried to kill Blue Tulip and the child in her belly, but never found the opportunity, so she would tie up Hua Yukang first, then find a way to deal with Blue Tulip.

“Hey, the princess is so crazy! I can't do anything for you. I can only tell you what I know. My brother Kang is a person who values his family. Only if something happens to his family will he be upset...”

The song went back for a long time and finally reminded her of a poison plot...

Washington on the other side is still in a laugh, Huawei Kang used his break time to make cradles for his upcoming son, and accompanied another pregnant woman, Mo Ziting's design, made cribs, wooden strollers, wood wind chimes, tables and chairs for little babies, and toilets, the whole province overflowed with a kind of happiness.

Huayuman doesn't, he beats them every day, and the obvious, the wind, the hundred oranges, the wind, etc. are responsible for going out and buying some strange materials from time to time.

The arrival of a small life is everyone's expectation. Mo Ziting and Ming Ming still quarrel from time to time, but don't be funny. His brother and his sister-in-law are in love with each other. Thirteen will also come to the house every day to report. Hua Yuman feels that such a life is happy. If parents are there, it would be perfect!

This evening, Washington came to the guest, Cold Kong, the second uncle of Huayuman, led his son and a woman to Washington, and without saying a few words, let the woman kneel down.

Huayuman's impression of his second uncle stayed in “Wallgrass”, so she never liked him, and the fact that the two uncles were not related to their mother, she was not close to them.

Cold only has one only son, Cold Name, is a person who only knows to read dead, not bad heart, is a little weak, at this moment in Washington, there is actually some nervousness.

“Uncle, is there something wrong?” Hua Yukang went straight to the theme, in fact, he already understood the reason.

Not surprisingly, he wanted to give Leng a half-time job.

Cold and hurried: “Kang 'er, we are here today to see a magician. This is Hao's wife. She has been walking through the door for three years and is not getting out of her knees. Do you think this is sick? ”

Hua Yukang did not come here to arrange an official position, but to seek medical attention?

“Well, I have to ask the shrink.” Hua Yukang naturally can't replace Ming, so let's start with a pretext.

“Well, well, you ask. Uncle is afraid of Hao's illness! Will you both look at this?” Cold just attached to Hua Yu Kang's ear, said obscure.

Hua Yukang thought it was not good for a girl to listen to this here. She coughed softly and said to her baby sister: "Manl, go with your sister-in-law and ask Doctor Ming if she is free. ”

“Oh, good!” Hua Yuman nodded at Cold Gang and retreated.

Obstructing the face of Washington, he was definitely diagnosed and treated for Leng Hao and his wife. The result was really cold, so he begged Hua Yukang to stay in Washington for treatment.

Hua Yukang thought that he was a family after all, so he let him stay.

On the first day of July, it was Royal Sacrifice Day. All the royal disciples were going to the altar to worship the heavens. According to theory, Huayuman did not have to go, but the Emperor asked 13 to take her with him. For this favor, some envy, the Prince thought a little more.

The Emperor pays such attention to the thirteen, even the wife who hasn't passed through the door is taken care of. These thirteen are really important in the father's heart!

The sacrificial ceremony was divided into two parts: the entrance ceremony and the sacrificial ceremonial track. Before the entrance ceremony had begun, Hua Yuman was taken to a leeward place. She was guarded in front of herself and cared for carefully.

Cold Yuyuyu, who stood in front of him, almost bit his silver teeth. He was very unhappy that the two men stood together in love and objected to the Prince. He looked in front of him and saw only his father and his Jiangshan dream.

The Prince's eyes are absolutely the same as those of women.

However, Hua Yuman is now in love with the 13th Prince. When she gets back, she doesn't know what it is!

“Little feather, you'll be right next to me, okay?” Thirteen bent over and gave her an order.

“Mmm.”

Soon after, the entrance ceremony began. Four still whipping samurai entered, waving the steel whip. More than 400 others, such as the horn, the star, the pickaxe, and the royal war away, then entered in order of taste and dress color, arrayed.

The princes slowly followed behind the emperor into the heavenly staircase, and the thirteen walked behind them, side by side with Huayuman. The warmth overflowing between the two was remarkable.

Suddenly, a phoenix flew in the sky, it raised its neck hissing a few times, circled over Hua Yuman's head, that beautiful feather even gently swept over Hua Yuman's head, Hua Yuman felt a special force immersed in her hair, they were circulating in her body, that feeling was comforting, joyful, she smiled and reached out her hand, the phoenix fell down on her arm a few times nicely rubbing.

Thirteen was surprised, just reached out his hand, and the phoenix hissed again, circling a few times over Thirteen's head, and flew away.

Thirteen rubbing the head of the little feather funny, “This bird loves only beauties, it must be a male. ”

Hua Yuman chuckled and shouted, “Did you peek at this bird when she changed? ”

Thirteen minutes later, she had fun, too. He bent over in her ear and laughed: "Don't worry, if you want to see it, just change your clothes! ”

Hua Yuman's face suddenly turned red, and when he lifted his eyes, he found many people around him looking at himself. His eyes seemed to be full of surprise and confusion.

Not only did the man who walked behind see the vision, but the emperor in front of him accidentally saw it as well. He looked deeply into the past and quickly returned to God.

The sacrifice continued, just as the Emperor greeted the divine incense, the sky suddenly flew a group of phoenix, they flew close from afar, and as they passed through Huayuman, they all stopped and made a crisp sound.

Hua Yuman panicked. Thirteen also frowned and held her tight, but he found that the body of the little feather seemed lighter. It was really like a little feather. He hurried to hold her tighter.

Hundreds of birds circled over their heads for a while, the crisp sound in Huayuman sounded like a few more grievances, she looked at the sky in doubt, suddenly as if she understood them, she shook her head, the hundreds of birds seemed to understand her, a bird with a head suddenly fell off a feather, the feathers steadily fell on her hand, then all the birds spread their wings towards the heavens.

Amazing thing is more than that, when the bird flew in the direction of the prince, he pulled a pile of bird shit, so that he could not die and fell over the prince's head.

The prince suddenly burst away. Fortunately, the praiseworthy commander said "congratulations”. Hundreds of birds are congratulating the prince...

They all said to wear them all, no butt, the prince's disciplined face was black and red, then turned pale, then turned blue and purple, that color was amazing.

Hua Yuman struggled to hold on to the laugh, only 100 “Xi". It seems that there are not enough birds, so it is necessary to get ten thousand “Xi”.

Thirteen also had to smoke the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything, just hugged his little feather tightly.

The emperor was unhappy, but was not angry because of his strong psychological qualities, and smoothly allowed the sacrifice to continue.

At the end of the sacrifice, someone began to speculate on the previous hundred bird events, saying that it was the scene of the hundred birds dynasty phoenix. Miss Washington may be the true destiny of the heavenly clouds...

Thirteen also heard these words naturally, and he was very dissapointed, because today's prince is divorced, combined with what Little Feather once said, which makes him even more disturbed.

No, Little Feather belongs to him. He doesn't care whether the Hundred Birds are Phoenix or Phoenix, or who is the Prince, no one can take away his Little Feather!

Hua Yuman didn't think about it so much, she was studying the feathers on her hand, a golden feather that suddenly reminded her of the golden flowers on her brow.

There was nothing special about this feather at first glance. If you look closely, you will find a very mysterious smell on this feather. She blinked and swept her face with her feathers. "What do you mean, this bird gave me feathers? ”

Thirteen got a little itchy, and he grabbed her prank hand, "Maybe it's just a fur season! ”

“No, it's not.” She shook her head hard, and at that moment she seemed to understand the birds' emotions, and these feathers were given to her.

“Find someone to divine?” He blinked and took her to a quieter place.

Although the sacrifice is over, it is necessary to stay for a fast meal before leaving. As is customary in previous years, the Emperor will stay in the other courtyard of the heavens overnight. Going back to the city will be about noon tomorrow.

Hua Yuman's eyes glistened. How could she not have thought of this? Left Yiyang to hug herself, she hid in his arms and secretly used hundreds of flowers to divine gold feathers, just to make her unexpected, she only condensed. The feathers were tightly adhered to her hair as soon as the wind blew. Blinking feathers became a strand of gold hair. She pulled off the strands of hair and the blond feathers appeared again.

“Leaving the sun, this thing is amazing! ”

Thirteen also saw the magical feather change. He released one hand and put the feather on his head, but nothing changed. He put the feather on the clothes in front of the little feather chest again, and found that the feather turned into an embroidered feather of gold thread.

“Looks like this thing belongs to little feathers only!” Although confused, XIII has not gone too far, because petal divination by small feathers is a mystery in itself.

“Doesn't it keep me from divinating?” She hasn't divorced anything yet!