Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

In the 13th room, he couldn't help but look at his master, and he kissed and fainted, which is amazing.

“Why are you laughing? Would that have happened if it hadn't been for that damn swimsuit Mozi Ting made?” Thirteen regrettably let out the unwieldiness in their hearts.

“'Yes.” He asked Ting Ting to show him the clothes too. He could lose the weight of that thing, and the blood kept flowing. Hey, you have to try it in the future.

“Are you sure she's okay?” Thirteen said with dismay.

He nodded, “Very definitely. ”

“Then you can go!” Thirteen glanced at him, and people turned to look at the little feathers that were still asleep, so he was too committed, coughing, next time practice more with the little feathers, it won't happen again.

With a smile in his eyes, Michelle came in with a smile.

“Thirteen, have you done it? ”

Thirteen glanced at him. This is a private matter between him and Little Feather. How could you tell him?

Michelle smiled exaggerated, "Look at your chest pounding, it must be gone. But just look at the nosebleeds, you are too weak, what can you do about this cave house, you still need to practice well. ”

“Are we done? I'm practicing when I'm done.” Thirteen glances turned and a hint of evil flashed through his eyes, and Michelle ran away as a spiritual.

If it gets in the way of Spring Love 13, maybe he'll just destroy himself. Forget it, let's go!

Calming down on Monday, 13 couldn't help laughing. I blamed myself for not grasping the scale and scale before. I was really worried that this girl would wake up with him for real, so I wouldn't let him near me.

The next morning, Wah Yu Man was woken up warm, opened her eyes and found herself wearing three layers of clothing on this hot day, while she had a warm big hand on her waist to tighten herself.

Looking at her side face, Liyang was lying beside herself sleeping satisfied, and she pushed him gently, "Wake up! ”

Thirteen didn't open her eyes and held her tighter. “Let's sleep a little longer. Good boy, I just fell asleep. ”

“What were you doing last night?” She just asked the exit and suddenly remembered yesterday. Her face was burning and her heart was pounding.

“Miss you!” Thirteen eyes didn't open either, but the answer was very good.

“What?” Hua Yuman pushed him again, “Let go, aren't you going to Tianta Temple today? ”

“Just let those people wait a little longer.” With so many signatures, you can't finish it. Besides, even after the draw, what's the big deal?

Hua Yuman was helpless, unable to push away, spoke to him again, but found that he was asleep.

When Thirteen woke up and arrived at Tianta Temple with little feathers, it was too late. There were really many people who came to Tianta Temple to ask for a signature, but as soon as they arrived, someone automatically gave them a seat, and the man was the prince, who had been waiting for them here for a long time.

“Thirteenth Brother, you are late. Later, the queen will be angry again.” Although the Prince's divorce was addressed to the thirteenth prince, he looked at Hua Yuman around the thirteenth, and his eyes flashed with amazement.

For the first time, he thought that Huayuman was a beautiful and amazing woman, and her eyes were soft and floral, her nose was small, her cherry lips were honeyed, and her skin, which was like water, was so fragile that she had never looked at her properly before? Or the longer she gets, the prettier she gets.

Perhaps she had given birth to her thoughts. The divorce completely forgot why she hated Wah Yu Man. She never looked at her correctly, solely because she could not save her life.

Thirteen is such a sharp man, one of the Prince's eyes made him see Tian Ni. His eyes were instantly cold, his heart seemed cold, and he said coldly: “Just ask for a signature, just come and tell me what time it is. The queen herself may not have asked for another autograph, so she has no place to lose her temper. ”

The discipline was dismayed, and he smiled. “Thirteenth Brother is quite right. The Empress did not draw a very good signature. Even Prince Ben signed just now, 13th brother try his luck! ”

Thirteen walked to the palace with little feathers, and brought her the autograph herself, so that this time it was full, there was no previous empty autograph.

Huayuman couldn't help but relieve herself, luckily it wasn't an empty signature, otherwise she didn't know what to do.

On her pious knees, she swayed with a sign, one of which fell to the ground, and she picked it up and gave it to her to watch her side of the war with a merciful eye.

After taking over the signature, he glanced at it, his eyes were shocked, and Shinton was clear, because of excitement, his hands were still shaking in a hidden way, and his eyes on Hua Yuman were even more merciful.

“Is there something wrong with the war?” Wah Yu Man stood up and looked somewhat puzzled at the apparently excited side of the battle.

Thirteen looked at Xiao Feather and turned his eyes to the battle of the other side, respectfully said: “The battle of the other side is fine! ”

Though he was excited, he didn't want the world to be upset by the signing, so he hid his hand and gave his signature to Thirteen for a look. The word "Emperor Yan” was written on it.

Thirteen's face suddenly changed, Emperor Yan? How could it be King Yan!

The Emperor Yan is a sign of the Empress, this...

No, the little feathers are his.

Thirteen pushed Hua Yuman into his arms, his inner fear made him uneasy. How could he let her arch his hands? If she was the Empress, he... would not hesitate to sit in that position!

The party immediately put away the signature, it seems to have a deep meaning: “This sign is slightly different from the previous one, please go to the old nacelle room to discuss it in detail later, now His Royal Highness also ask for a signature. ”

He nodded, knelt down in piety, and shook his signature with care...

If the Buddha is truly spiritual and blessed, please relieve him of his pious and steadfast heart. He has nothing to ask for in his life but to share his head with his beloved!

Standing not far away, the prince's eyes were slightly cooler, despite the quick receipt of the dust side of the battle, he had also seen that what Huayuman had asked for was a sign, and it was the royal swan that had been encountered in thousands of times.

It's her, it's really her...

Looking toward the thirteenth, he is asking for a signature, his back is straight, the wind is beautiful, he has a hidden father's figure, his eyes are dim, if the thirteenth is also demanded by the king of God, then he will do nothing but him.

When it landed, it was obvious that there was no sound, but it seemed like it weighed a thousand pounds and hit the Prince's divorced heart.

Thirteen will hand over the signature to Fang Zheng, and when Fang Zheng saw it, it was an unsigned...

Life without a signature is unmanageable, tragic and joyful, but people can also fall into disloyalty and die three times upside down.

All of a sudden, the battle of the dust became enlightened.

“There is no need to solve the 13th Royal Highness's signature. Those who can solve the future for you are the only ones beside you. Guard her well!” After that, Abbot Dusty left, and now ordered him to shut himself down for 10 years, without asking about the dust.

Thirteen looked at his neighbor, it was a little feather, so he put a gentle rub in his eyes, just her!

He begged for his autograph and spoke to Fang. Thirteen left Tianta Temple with his little feathers.

And the only prince who knew the signing of the divorce discipline did not spread the matter of Hua Yuman's request to the Emperor Yan, only said to the Empress privately, so that she could do more in the future.

The queen nodded in surprise. Because of the Emperor's many powerful princes, thirteen madness is not easy to pinch, the old seven is unhappy with her, the will of the old four is weak, the old three are poisonous, like Yang Feng Yin, and only this prince treats her like an imperial grandmother, so she has always loved only discipline and joy songs.

Upon returning to the palace, the prince went to Cold Yuyuyu's yard, and was very compassionate and spoiled her well, making Cold Yuyuyu feel particularly good.

The three princes could not come every day. She had been bored for days. I didn't expect the prince to visit Tianta Temple. I became enthusiastic about her and made her not want it.

“Your Highness, Yu likes you so much!” Cold Yuyuyu surrounded his waist with delicacies. By comparison, she actually preferred the bravery of the three princes, but just now, she felt that the prince was also weak.

Discipline grinned and pinched her, “My palace likes Jade too.” He liked Cold You-yu's initiative and boldness, so he preferred to take her with him in front of others, but preferred to stay with Xiaying at night.

Leng Yuyuyu is also specially trained. She knows better to satisfy the vanity of a man at this moment. She also has to be proactive at the right time and behave like a gorgeous woman. So at this time, she uses both hands and will be extraordinarily comfortable serving discipline.

“Yu, aren't you and Naman cousins? You'll be close to her more often. ”

After discipline, Cold Yuyu stopped and looked at him with complexity. His name was Hua Yuman. What? Manl?

When did the prince get so close to Manl?

“Why? Didn't the prince not like her? ”

Divorce brought her here and smiled: “Today, Manl's girl smoked an Emperor Yan. What should we do? ”

Cold Yu Yu suddenly thundered like a sunny day, stupidly forgot to react.

Emperor Yan? Does the Prince mean the Emperor Yan? Manl drew the signature?

How can she smoke Emperor Yan? How can she...

Unlike her stubborn anger, the divorced discipline completely treats Yu Yu Yu as Hua Yu Man and wants to crush her. He only found out today that Manl's girl would be so beautiful, so charming, no wonder 13th brother would be so precious to her.

Cold Yuyuyu's heart is getting colder and colder. She understands that the Prince is bound to need the Jiangshan and the throne. He will definitely get Manl by any means. Thinking of this, her mood is incredibly complicated.

On the one hand, she didn't want the Prince to be nice to Wah Yu Man, even if it was a chess piece, and on the other hand, she couldn't see her affection for the 13th Prince, so when she was about to be torn apart by the discipline, she came up with a wonderful idea.