Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

He had wanted to go to Huawei Kang's room several times to pull back his little feathers, and finally he had a few problems, so let's just do it.

“What's the matter? You don't look so good.” Hua Yuman lifted her hand and caressed her thirteen slightly wrinkled eyebrows. She rarely saw him with a deep lock of eyebrows. What happened?

Thirteen caressed her face slightly and said somewhat depressingly: “Not yet, the queen actually proposed to Father today, the New Year's Eve banquet is to have flower language. And a show was set up at the New Year's Eve dinner where the princes would take the princess to the floral divination. ”

Little feathers were flowers, flowers appeared, little feathers could not appear, little feathers appeared, how could flowers appear, which made him rush.

He also wanted someone to pretend to be one, but there were no suitable candidates, and neither of them could pretend.

The power of the word itself is too magical to be likened or imitated by ordinary people, because a divination must be revealed. And little feathers, his little feathers are unique, no one could dress her up, his affection for her and tenderness, just one glance, someone with a heart can tell.

Hua Yuman was also surprised. Are the two identities, the Floral Language and the Princess of the Thirteenth Prince, going to appear at the same time?

The two men never crossed paths, so she didn't think about it at first.

What should we do? She's getting upset, too.

It's not even a few days before New Year's Eve, and she needs to find a solution as soon as possible.

“Little feathers, can you tell the flowers not to go and continue their journey?” Thirteen has thought about it for half a day, and this is the only solution I can think of.

But Huayuman shook his head, traveled, and could only escape for a moment. Those two identities always had to meet, so she had to find a solution.

Thirteen also knows that this is not a long-term plan, it's just...

“In a few days, we'll figure something out.” Wah Yuman knew that Thirteen was afraid of her injuries, so he asked to comfort him.

“Mm-hmm.” Thirteen wrapped his hands around his little feather waist this night, and he was just scared, and when he woke up, he was all alone, and he was even more scared that someone was hurting his little feather because of the flowers.

The next morning, Feng Xian brought the Kowloon cup, and Hua Yuman immediately went to the Hefeng Winery.

Thirteen is discussing with Michelle the replacement of flowers or little feathers.

Michelle touched her stunning face and circled in front of the thirteen, laughing: “Ben Beauty will shrink his bones, why don't you let me be your little feather for one night? ”

Thirteen lifted his hand and gave him a palm, "Your eyes are too glamorous, too outspoken, and not like little feathers at all. ”

Michelle blinked depressingly, "People can be innocent and beautiful, too. ”

Thirteen whispered to him, “My father made you play chess with him on New Year's Eve, can't you be separated? ”

Michelle was silent for a moment, and then she said, "Well, why don't I find you some women who look like girls, and you do the acting?” If it's not easy to find someone to dress up, then you have to dress up as a girl.

Thirteen shook his head, and even in acting, he was not willing to hug another woman, nor tender towards another woman, nor smile at another woman.

“What are you going to do?” Michelle marks seem helpless, “you've made up your mind to make people pretend to be flowers, haven't you? ”

Thirteen silenced for a moment and nodded.

No one has ever seen the true face of flowers. It's easier to find someone to pretend to be. It's just that magical power. What should we do about divination?

Michelle's face got serious, “If you choose to make people pretend to be flowers, you can't let our people out. You know, this is a little poorly done, but it's easier to get away from the girl. ”

How is it possible for the Thirteenth Prince to interact with flowers?

XIII also understands the strong relationship, which is why he is involved.

“What do you mean, away from the girl? ”

“She said think again. ”

“Then let's think again and try to find a better way. ”

This way, on the other hand, Huayuman has arrived and the Winery House, because Lin Yuyin hasn't arrived, so she sat in the lobby and waited, thinking about it.

Soon, Lin Yuyin and Qian Leyin returned. The three of them entered the room together. Just as she was about to take out the Kowloon cup for Lin Yuyin, Lin Yuyin's eyes suddenly glared, and his mouth bled. The whole person suddenly stopped moving, and Qian Leyin shouted.

Huayuman also had a cold face, and she immediately asked Feng to summon Ming.

He shook his head after only one glance. "Man is dead. ”

Qian Laiyin shouted, “Impossible, impossible, how is this possible, Yu Yin was just fine, she was just fine, how could she die, how could she die...”

Hua Yuman also had an incredible face. Lin Yuyin was just fine. How could he die suddenly? She sees perfectly well and wants an answer.

He sighed sharply, "It's bone crushing, and the poisoning should last no more than a column of incense. ”

Was it another surprise when Wah Yu Man left his mouth, Dan? Isn't that the poison that killed your sister-in-law? Even a shrink like Ming can't cure poisoning to death for a moment. Who did this to Lin Yuyin?

Qian Loyin cried for a while and suddenly stayed. She suddenly grabbed a brilliant hand, "You said the poisoning time did not exceed a column of incense? Is that true? ”

He glanced at Wah Yu Man and nodded again.

Wah Yuman looked at Qian Loyin and asked: "Have you thought of any suspicious clues? ”

Qian Loyin cried and laughed, “The only person we've just met is the most beautiful man in the world, Mi Snow Mark, who asked us out.” Speaking of which, she looked up at Wah Yu Man, and her eyes flashed with a touch of complexity.

Huayuman saw disappointment and remorse in her eyes, knowing that she might have wanted to make a mistake, so she explained: “Miss Qian, think about it, you will not be able to encounter Michelle marks, because she was with the 13th Prince when I came out. Are you mistaken? ”

And Michelle had no reason to ask her out with Lin Yuyin.

Qian Loyin was stunned and seemed to think of something. Yeah, the first time I met him, Mi Xuejin said that he hated women and was not as gentle and affectionate as rumored outside. On the contrary, he was cruel and cold and liked to beat women...

How could Michelle ask them out to apologize for what happened last time?

But the person I saw before is Michelle! Something went wrong.

Hua Yuman knew that someone must have committed a crime in the name of Michelle, so she looked colder. This person harmed Lin Yuyin. He must have known that Lin Yuyin had seen himself and killed him to prevent her from revealing his secrets.

If her analysis is correct, then the person who killed Lin Yuyin must be the one who harmed his brother.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, a dark whistle was immediately blown, and shortly after Thirteen and Michelle came.

Thirteen glanced at the dead man and immediately walked away with his little feathers, while Michelle looked at Qian Loyin and shook her head.

“Am I that popular? Even I can't believe I'm mistaken. Miss Qian, you are older, but your mind is still a child. Jianghu is not for children to play with. Go home.” After that, Michelle blinked and left.

Qian Loyin cried on the table for a long time. For the first time, she thought too easily of the people in the world, and this change made her grow up.

She went to ask for Hua Yuman, did Lin Yuying's aftermath, and held three glasses of sake in Kowloon to celebrate Lin Yuying and her grandfather. The next day, Qian Loyin returned to Shuicheng.

A wind wave calmed her down, but Huayuman's mood still couldn't calm down. She always felt an invisible hand pulling on her. The more she wanted to guard, the more her hands would be torn apart.

No, she can no longer let everything go by nature, and she is more likely to succeed and triumph if she is proactive and only if she is proactive.

Those who want to hurt her must want to see her weak and helpless. She thinks that maybe she can satisfy those people once...

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Michelle screened a dozen women for thirteen choices, all of whom were somewhat similar in shape to Huayuman. It was easy to pretend to be a flower tale, but thirteen glances then shook their heads.

I don't know why, he always felt that none of these people were like little feathers, even if it was a shadow, he could easily tell, so how could he really let people who couldn't get past this?

Hua Yuman was originally making a blessing bag, and as soon as she heard the wind festival say that Leiyang was choosing “flower language”, she also used to get excited.

She just walked in and saw that a dozen women were ready to leave, and she couldn't help laughing, “What, these people can't? ”

Thirteen grabbed her waist and said, “No. Feathers, you've been making bliss bags all day. Any good plans? ”

Huayuman blinked, mysteriously said: “I thought about it, why must the flower language and the thirteenth queen appear at the same time? The emperor is in charge of the whole world without having to do anything personal, and the flower language is fine. Isn't there an orange? It would be nice if the orange represented the flower language to spend New Year's Eve in the palace.” And it's not a bully, and you don't have to find a double. How nice.

Thirteen slight reflection momentarily understood the intentions of the little feathers, he felt that it was feasible. In the future, the flower language could slowly fade out. Behind the scenes, everything outside the Nine Xiao Towers was under the responsibility and reward of the orange.

To think of it, he pinched her cold little face, “Are these bags any good? ”

Speaking of these bags, Huayuman winked furiously, “This is a blessing bag exchange. I sent out so many bags, you have to take some back, otherwise you will lose! ”

Thirteen also laughed. Surely, the girl refused to lose. But what's in those bags?

Huayuman seemed to know what he was thinking, so he shook his head with a smile, "What's in the bag is a secret, and you'll find out tomorrow. ”