Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

"Back to the Emperor, this blessing bag is literally what it means. Once you open this blessing bag, just think of the person you hate the most, Hundred Hammers will appear. Hit the person present and disperse the bad luck and bad luck on the person who was beaten. It is possible that it is you or someone else who is beaten. ”

The emperor sounded interesting, and more importantly, he was curious as to what the hammer was, so he said, “I'll replace it with a small man's bag. ”

Everyone listened to the Emperor's need to change the bag of blessings of the dwarf. They all concentrated their spirit, and their hearts were nervous.

After Mr. Cheng gave the exchange, the Emperor took a small man's bag of blessings. The Emperor opened the bag of blessings and took out a small flower hammer made of petals. The Emperor pondered for a moment. The hammer knocked down on the Prince's disciplined head as if it had eyes. The force was not as loud as usual. Everyone heard only “bang bang”. The disciplined hammer beat his head downwards and shrunk. He was also scared to say "ah”.

Everyone couldn't breathe, but the orange shook its head, "It looks like the prince is stained with something unclean. ”

The prince was angry and afraid to hail, only because the man who opened the bag was the Emperor, and he bit his teeth: “The palace also came to replace the small man's bag. ”

Hundred Orange's heart smiled softly and sent a small man's bag of blessings, and this discipline should be fought later.

Indeed, when the divorce opened the blessing bag, there were two fine hundred hammers inside. After flying around, one hit the prince severely on the head of the divorce, the other struck the strange head of the three princes severely. The sound, still pounding, many people held their stomachs and laughed, some people had already faced fear and anxiety.

Wah Yu Man looked at the scene, his eyes glistened and his body leaned toward the thirteenth.

Thirteen put her on her lap, her face was full of gentle laughter. His little feathers were cute, which is probably why she spent so much time making bliss bags.

That's right, all these guys should hit hard, but come up with an idea, and the knock is so bright and big, and it's just his little woman.

The third prince was beaten strangely, his heart was very uncomfortable, he also changed to beat the little man's bag. This time, his bag was also two hundred hammers. This time he broke the discipline with the prince again, so he was angry enough to choke him.

Obviously, it is a hammer made of petals. It breaks when you pinch it, but it hurts so much when you beat people up. It hurts so much when you clap with people's inner kung fu. The prince and the three princes are all uneven in their hearts.

The queen looked very intoxicated. She was also in a great mood to change the pocket for beating the little man. However, the hundred hammers in the queen's pocket did not beat herself, but a hammer sat next to Huayuman, trying to keep a smile on her face. Michelle made a big jump.

The first beautiful man in the world looked very eye-catching, and the queen looked comfortable in her heart. She wanted to shoot Huayuman. I didn't think she was that close. The queen thought, maybe the first beautiful man in the world has a little more strength than Huayuman, so she missed it, so she switched another little man's bag.

The queen was able to play hard, and the other queen princesses let go of her heart. She played and quickly exchanged the bags of blessings in Bai Orange's hand.

Hundreds of hammers fly, sometimes people scream in pain, sometimes people smile, after fun, leave a full floor of petals and a room of floral scents.

His Majesty's dragon's face revealed the first smile of the day. It turns out that there is still a way of saying the flowers. A small game made him see so much.

At the end of the game, the Emperor did not leave us as old as ever to spend the night, but sent them home early.

Because there were thirteen, even at night, Huayuman didn't have to walk, she was nestled in thirteen arms, holding his neck and whispering to him.

“The Emperor has a heart. ”

“Mm-hmm. And I don't think it's a small thing.” Thirteen answered and all the little feathers saw things, he naturally saw them, but Father's anger did not seize on New Year's Eve, I think there must be some worries.

“Do you think the emperor will erupt again next year?” She always felt that the Emperor didn't have a seizure tonight just because she didn't want to ruin the New Year's Eve atmosphere, or because the Emperor wanted to think again.

“It's hard to say.” Thirteen steps a little faster, "is it going to go home, or go say goodbye to your parents for a year before you go back? ”

“Go back first, we'll go and worship my parents first thing in the morning. ”

“Well, listen to you! ”

The two of them returned sweetly to Washington, D.C., where they prepared their New Year's gifts the following morning, thirteen in the morning, with their little feathers.

After the ceremonial worship of General Hua and Lady Hua, the family went to Tianta Temple to pray. Hua Yuman had not been with her family for a long time, so she was very happy to travel this time.

Tianta Temple was lively, Lady Wah and Princess Happy went to ask for a signature, and Huayuman and Thirteen guessed flower lights at the foot of the mountain.

Thirteen is amazing. Eighty-nine out of ten can guess it. Finally, they exchanged it for a very sophisticated jade carved vase. Huayuman loved it very much, thinking about going back and inserting flowers in it and putting it in the room.

She loved to let go. Thirteen wanted to find another vase of the same kind to give to Little Feather, but the owner of the shop only guessed that the prize would be won, that it would not be sold, and Thirteen had to continue guessing.

Hua Yuman sat on the small stool of the stall owner and waited. After a while, she remembered a thatch and was about to hand over the vase of her hand to the silver peach behind her. She suddenly felt a cold wind blowing through her neck. She intuitively raised the vase of her hand a little higher, listening only to a "bang”. Hua Yuman's jade carved vase was burst and the pieces cut off her hand.

This change frightened everyone. Thirteen immediately grabbed the little feathers, jumped in place, and searched quickly for those who attacked the little feathers. However, no suspicious people were found around. Thirteen's face suddenly became as cold as ice.

Hua Yuman was also stunned, who was he...

“Screaming perfectly...” Thirteen shouted, and immediately left Tianta Temple with his little feathers. Silly eyes, Gintao immediately went to Tianta Temple to report to the General and Lady.

In the carriage, the look of the thirteen was getting darker and darker, he really couldn't imagine, if the little feather hadn't blocked it with a vase, would the short arrow have shot her...

He's going to find this man and smash it into pieces...

“Master, the arrows are poisonous, but good for Lady, the blood on her hands is a jade scratch," she said. ”

“Keep this arrow for me!” Thirteen Cold Lanes. This arrow, one day, he's going to insert the man's heart...

Hua Yueman was also somewhat afraid, but seeing the thirteenth was so scared, she tried to endure the grievance in her heart and comforted him, "I'm fine. Don't worry, they all say it's hard not to die, there must be a post-blessing, I..."

Thirteen didn't wait for her to finish, she hugged her hard.

He doesn't want her dead, he doesn't want her to get hurt...

He said he would protect her and protect her, but today...

He didn't do anything.

Huayuman felt the remorse and pain in his thirteen hearts. Despite being hugged so fast that she could not breathe, she still couldn't help pushing him away. She just blinked unconsciously. When he realized that she was dying to breathe, he was angry and funny. “You won't make a sound! ”

Hua Yuman coughed twice and said with grief: "That hurts you! ”

Thirteen stared closely at her and finally sighed, holding her in her arms, again admonishing: “Try not to go out during this time, you know? ”

Safe little feathers are more important than anything.

Starting tomorrow, he'll have to send extra men to keep the little feathers safe.

“I get it. I'll stay home every day, okay? ”

“Mm-hmm. ”

After this incident at Tianta Temple, Huayuman hasn't left the house for nearly half a month, and Thirteen has been with her almost every day.

Thirteen may be worried that she will be attacked again. Every day for the past half month, she will work out new defensive tactics with Michelle. Combining the martial arts secrets obtained from the underground maze by Bai Orange, she has come up with a simple and easy-to-learn technique for Xiao Feather to learn.

Huayuman knew their pain, so he practiced it very carefully.

In just half a month, her set of swords was also practiced in a decent way. She was more than emotional, floating and beautiful. It was only a shame, because she had no internal strength, everything was just flower shelves. However, Hua Yuman was also very satisfied, and more ingenious to make up for her internal strength shortage with a light Xuan qi. Finally, she was able to achieve the strength of the success of Mi Snow Mark 7 on one hand.

Thirteen was very happy with the flexible application of the little feathers, because he knew that the potential of the little feathers was limitless, before seeing that she controlled the hundred hammers for half a day on New Year's Eve and didn't take much effort, he knew that the little feathers were perfectly achievable.

On the eve of the New Year's Eve, Huayuman had already eaten breakfast to continue his practice, but a sacred decree called him and Leiyang into the palace.

After entering the palace and arriving at the Palace of Kiwa, Hua Yuman discovered that it was not only them, but all the literary and martial arts officials and princes, including his own father.

Everyone was atmospheric and afraid to breathe, guessing in their hearts what the Emperor intended to call them.

About half an hour later, the emperor did not come, but the emperor's holy decree was to get everyone on their knees here until someone came forward to admit their mistakes.

The Emperor made everyone laugh, and Huayuman pulled 13's clothes, “Did I do anything wrong? Did you do something? ”

Thirteen shook his head, "No. ”

With so many people present, no one will be angry with the Emperor, but it is unlikely that they will be able to make a mistake on their own initiative, so everyone is kneeling, full of heart, yet silent.

Huayuman felt that the Emperor must have been angry at New Year's Eve for the same reason, but what did the Emperor know and what was angry about?