Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Huayuman glanced at him, “You're gossiping, he told me he was marrying me in six days, and I said yes, and then... then he left!” She blushed and ignored her kiss off the yang.

As soon as she finished, she herself was surprised. She found herself blushing in front of the sun, and now her face is calm even if she lies to others. Indeed, following the sun, her face and strength became thicker.

Thinking of it, she smiled again and swept away the spot of Shemmy. "What do you want from me? ”

“Lately, that's definitely not convenient. Can I borrow the wind for a couple of days? ”

Wah Yuman glanced at him, "Where's the reward? ”

Michelle marks depressingly said: "You find thirteen rewards.” Very close to the thirteen buttons, he followed him for so many years, but he was clean, with two sleeves.

“No, you borrowed the man.” In the negotiator, Wah Yu Man is a serious book.

“Well, how much do you want? ”

Hua Yuman stretched out a palm and shook it in front of his eyes. Michelle immediately bittered her face, “Five million taels? It's too dark, can't it be less? ”

Hua Yuman smiled with his mouth covered, "I'm trying to make you unwittingly slap me. ”

The Third Prince was as strange as the divorce. She postponed the wedding with Ji Furong because of the signature of an emperor Yan, and struck her with an idea. She thought it was time to teach him a lesson.

There is an available helper at the moment. If you can't kill him, it shouldn't be difficult to slap him!

Michelle scratches slightly, “Do you want to slap the three princes?” What kind of reward? Does the master know what it's like to be away from a girl?

“Yeah, give him a slap and put an imprint on his face, just to look like a ghost.” Huayuman smiled sweetly, but his eyes shone through an evil light.

Michelle's lips flashed, raising her hand better than one.

It's still funny to be away from a girl, and it's good to see her heart. Even the means to blame someone else have been devised. Ha ha!

That night, when the three princes woke up half a dream, he was suddenly beaten by something. He woke up and shouted, “There are assassins, there are assassins...”

The entire Triple Prince's House was on fire and on guard, but there were no assassins, not even a fly and a cat.

However, the three princes had an extra mark on their faces. The mark was like a fingernail print, and it was like a shoe print. It looked so frightening, because the mark was red, it looked like a ghost had caught them.

The three princes themselves did not see it, but felt a spicy pain in his face. At first glance in front of the bronze mirror, the ugly imprint was shot over his head, not cold and chestnut.

The news of the three princes being slapped in the face by ghosts did not go away. The three princes passed on one doctor after another, but said that they were not injured. He was very angry at him, because his face was damaged, he did not even go to the morning.

Thirteen knew that Little Feather was not angry after the prank, but rather rewarded her with a hard kiss on her face.

If one of these princes actually cares most about facial kung fu, he counts three princes. There are several "ghost claps" on this face. He will not go out until he is well, so that even his original plan to get close to the little feathers is presumably put off.

Little feathers are really good. They're the kind of woman he likes. Pokémon are adorable. Importantly, get deep in his heart. Ha ha!

Wah Yuman was happy too, and she looked at Michelle curiously, "How did you do that? Is it really going to take a month? ”

Michelle smiled and shook her fingers, “Of course, that's a brilliant new research pigment, it works great, and the bones are discolored, and it's not going to be good for a month, and it's going to take the right medicine, otherwise it's going to be gone for six months.” And he took a lot of thought to create that shoe print that looked like a palm.

Wah Yuman nodded with a smile, "Is there anything left? Give me some."

Michelle hasn't spoken yet. Thirteen robbed the past, “What do you want? ”

Hua Yuman smiled. “Keep it against people. If it's your third wife or concubine or something, I'll draw a turtle on every woman in the middle of the night! ”

Xiao Xiao, listen, it's fun, are you worried about marrying someone else?

But worried, it means that she cares, she cares, naturally means that she likes herself, so he was happy to give Michelle a peek and let him give her something.

Michelle took out a small bottle of powder in a depressing manner, admonishing: "Don't touch your hands, otherwise you won't be able to wash it off for a month. ”

“Got it.” Hua Yuman just wanted to put it in his sleeve, but the bottle was taken away by Thirteen. He put it in a small box and pointed to the box lane, "he took it when he used it. ”

“Oh!”

“I'll take you back to Washington and stay home tomorrow. I'm not going anywhere. Wait for me.” Tomorrow is Xiao Feather's 14th birthday, and he and General Hua have discussed it. He asks for Jane and doesn't make a big deal out of it, but he must send a gift to Washington tomorrow.

“OK!” Hua Yuman became shy at this time. If arranged according to the divorce plan, tomorrow she and the wedding will pass, and she will be his wife for another three days.

Think about it. It really feels like a dream!

Hua Yuman had just returned to Washington. Before he could speak to his parents a few more words, he received the will from the palace. This time it was a sacred decree.

It is to say that tomorrow is a good day, many of the hundreds of officials are in good standing. It is also imitated that Miss Washington wants to hold early ceremonies, so at the completion of the first Queen's life record, the Emperor Blessed to personally hold a grand ceremony for the ladies.

A common ceremony, because of the emperor's holy decree, became a big thing, for which some people were happy, and Wah Yu Man was the one who was sad.

She really doesn't want to go into the palace anymore. Nothing good happens to her every time she goes into the palace. She really wants to refuse!

General Hua was also deeply helpless. He sighed and touched his baby daughter's head. He comforted him: "Although the palace and rituals are locked up a little, the meaning is different and the identity is different. Be careful when you go, and your parents and family will be with you tomorrow. Don't be afraid! ”

Hua Yuman hugged his father and shook his arm, "Dad, I don't like the palace! ”

General Hua sighed again. If he could, he wouldn't want his daughter in the palace, just...

“Manl, if you marry thirteen princes, often enter the palace, it is inevitable, you have to learn to adapt.” Lady Wah began to admonish her precious daughter after helplessness. Only those who can handle the peace and wrongs of the rear palace can live a truly peaceful life. She does not want her daughter to be afraid and scared, because once she marries, they have too many places to take into account.

Hua Yuman bit her lower lip gently and she knew that her mother was right, "Daughter knows. ”

“By the way, Daddy has a biography of the first queen, which was sent out in the morning. Look, tomorrow the emperor may ask you.” General Hua ordered someone to pick up a plan book. Hua Yuman took a look at it and suddenly a scene of the last life appeared in her mind. Her face was immediately pale.

In the last life, after the Queen's collapse, the Emperor's anger on the entire temple continued intermittently for three years. In addition to what had happened before, one important thing was that the Queen's biographical error caused the prison.

She had a quick look at the whole book, and when she looked down on a line of words on page 34, she was completely foolish.

Even in this life, these clerks wrote the little name of Queen Conlon Lotus as Yan...

That's the wrong word. Fifty people were slashed at the time, nearly a hundred were crushed, and hundreds were implicated.

When he saw his daughter's face pale and panicked, General Hua said with confusion: "Manl, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable? ”

Wah Yuman shook his head and looked nervously at his father, "Dad, did you participate in the compilation of the Queen's biography, or provide any information or anything else? ”

General Hua shook his head in confusion and touched his daughter's forehead. “Father is a martial arts general, how could he make this kind of thing up? If it is provided, everyone is Han Lin courtyard paper is not enough, Father asked someone to dispatch some. ”

Huayuman frowned slightly and whispered: “Dad, don't talk to any civil servants tomorrow when you go into the palace, let alone make intimate moves, that is, don't talk even if they want to congratulate your daughter, just nod your head and don't talk. Just say you're not feeling well. Mother, don't talk to me. Brother, I'll tell you later when Brother returns. ”

General Hua wondered, "Why is this? ”

Hua Yuman didn't know how to explain it. She pulled her father aside and turned to page 34 of the book to whisper: “This is the wrong word. The Emperor loved the Queen first in his life. It was not easy for future generations to show a little disrespect. The Emperor would certainly read the book verbatim. When found, he would definitely be furious and widely involved. Dad, you have to be careful. Don't get too close to the Yan Guan and the civil servant these days. ”

General Hua was familiar with the wind and cloud changes in the Chapel. He took a closer look at the page. He was sure it was wrong. His face was also a little bad. This little typo, if it was magnified by someone with a heart, would it not be the disaster of extinction?

He nodded his head and handed out four more books to his daughter, softly said: “There are five books that my father doesn't like to read. The books were sent by the Emperor. It seems that I attach great importance to this matter. I haven't read them since I brought them home this morning. Come and help my father. The Emperor has asked everyone to talk about the thoughts of this set of books in two days! ”

He thought he was a martial arts general, then listen to those words and talk to the civil servants. Now that he is told by his daughter, he dares not be careless at all.

After taking over the book, Hua Yuman quickly looked over, and after reading the second book, she raised her eyebrows again, pointing to a line of words to her father and father: “Here, the red face is faint, how can the cousin describe it with red face is faint, and here, Lotus wrote again.” There seems to be a sin of misuse of words in the prison of the last life, and the minister who wrote the blush was filled with doors, and he did not know who would be the wretched man in this world.