Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

“I'm fine!” Holding her hand away from the sun, she reached for a gentle kiss on her lips. As long as the little feather is around him and caresses himself slightly, the pain in his heart disappears immediately, a feeling that cannot be said.

Mo Ziting looked at Manl for a long time, and a thought flashed in his mind. It took a long time to tangle up: “I don't know if you believe in what you said in previous life. Manl feels that this object has a familiar smell. This painting looks like Manl again. I'm glad to see that this is painted for her by someone who loves Manl from a previous generation. ”

Thirteen is immediately unhappy, he doesn't care what last life, the little feathers are his.

"'That's what my superiors painted for the little feathers,' he obsessed.” Thirteen put the painting away and took the little feathers back to the house.

However, his heart was still unstable, and the table seller said that he had caught it while fishing at sea for the previous two years, and the little feathers said that it came from the deep sea, reminiscent of the last time she fell off a cliff, the clustered mist made him no longer easily negligible.

Knowing that there is a mysterious power that is leading them, but he does not want to face Little Feather alone. The unknown mystery group, he will walk with Little Feather all the way...

“Away from the sun!” Hua Yuman called softly, pointing to the mysterious painting on his body, "I want to see it again. ”

Thirteen put her down, gave her the painting, looked at the little feathers to perceive the painting, expecting, but afraid of what secrets she really discovered.

But Huayuman just felt the familiar breath, didn't feel the experience of the painting, and the painting seemed to be blocked by some kind of power dust, not only could she not detect, but she couldn't spy on any information about the object.

“Little feather, never leave me!” Thirteen held her tightly in her arms and stared deeply at her.

Hua Yuman's heart moved and gave him a reward, "Hmm. No matter where I go, I'll be back. ”

Home is the last pure earth in her heart, how could she leave, how could she leave!

He was her family from the day she married Li Yang, and she would never give up.

“Okay!” he liked, feathery said, returning wherever he went and going home, so he was relieved.

There was a firm smile on his face, and the little feathers were where he lived, and he would guard their home firmly.

He ran back to take back the small stall owner who sold the four treasures of the studio. He asked carefully to make sure that nobody had touched the table before releasing him.

Mo Ziting stared at the sea blue for a while. This man is still not dying for Manl! A good grass, why do you prefer a flower? This flower no longer belongs to him!

I definitely saw her staring at the sea blue, and she stood in front of her unhappily. “The wind spirit is making trouble again, ask Madame what to do. ”

Mo Ziting immediately went outside without saying a word. The white lotus flower, she wanted to teach a lesson, what to ask Manl to do.

Outside the wind and wine building door, the wind spirit wore a black face sheet and looked inside anxiously. The 13th prince's people prevented her from entering. The wind spirit was angry and anxious, and she was already crying in front of her.

Unknown outside, so people heard a woman crying so sadly that she stopped watching.

“Why don't you go inside? No money?” Someone's guessing.

“There's nothing to cry about without money. Someone broke it. Be chaste!” Someone wondered what was good and looked at the spiritual evil that was quite thin after saying it.

There was a hidden laugh. At this time, Mo Ziting stepped out and glanced coldly at the windy face. "People with no face have seen a lot of them, like you, but this is the first time I've seen them. Last time you took off your clothes and seduced a man, what did you want to do today? ”

The wind spirits got angry when they rushed up and strangled Mo Ziting's neck. Just as she was working, a silver needle came out and stuck into the crazy wind frown. She held Mo Ziting, worried and angry. “What are you talking to such a shameless woman about, go back! ”

Mo Ziting was definitely shouted, tears fell down, she forgot that the wind spirit is also a little kung fu, although not so good, it is also much better than ordinary people like her who have no power over chickens. They're all bullying her. Can't they martial arts?

Seeing her cry, she panicked for a moment, but when she wanted to fool her again, Mo Ziting had turned away angrily.

It's just that she hasn't run upstairs yet, and when it gets dark in front of her, she faints.

He flew over and picked her up. After a careful examination, he found a circle of black marks in the place where Ting had just been strangled by the wind. It was obviously poisoned and it was a secret poison. He panicked for a moment.

Because the brilliant silver needle settled the shape of the wind spirit, she stood there like a piece of wood at the moment, and the people around her pointed at each other, but dared not approach.

Wind Festival provoked Wind Spirit's hand with a sword to look and discover that she had a black powder on her hand, possibly because she had taken the antidote beforehand, and there was no sign of poisoning on her body.

He dragged the wind spirit outside, cut off her evil right hand without saying anything, and then he never went back.

After knowing that Mo Ziting was injured, Hua Yuman also went to her and Ming's room immediately. She couldn't help herself. She saw that Ming's hands were doing a lot of things very quickly. Finally, she chose to stand outside the door.

13 knowing that she was in a bad mood, she comforted herself: "She will be fine, believe in nothing! ”

Huayuman nodded, but still worried. Even though he is a divine doctor, he can solve all the poisons in the world. After all, he is no fairy.

This time she just wants everything to be clear!

Time passed little by little, until the child came out of the room sweating, "She's fine, ma'am, go rest! I have something to say to the master. ”

Hua Yuman hesitated for a moment and went back to his room.

Absolutely looking at his master, trying to talk, 13 nodded his head, "I know what to do, that wind spirit will be solved today. ”

“Thank you, master! I went in to take care of her!” The illustrious divine color has eased a lot, and the heart owes even more to Mo Ziting!

“Go!” Thirteen o'clock down, and then called in the rice snow marks.

Michelle had just found out what had happened, and she said with guilt: "It was me who gave her the chance to hurt the most obvious, teach me everything! ”

Thirteen shook his head, “No, you hold my feathers. I'll take care of this myself. If it wasn't an accident, the wind spirit should not have initially targeted Mo Ziting. She just happened to be pissed off by Mo Ziting and started early. The man who gave her these pills was afraid it was the one from the Demon Church. ”

“I'll go with you. Tell the wind festival to take care of the girl!” The look on Michelle's face also got serious, and he couldn't let Thirteen alone go because of his dangerous affairs.

“No, you stay out the door tonight to prevent a suspect from breaking in!” Thirteen left with a dark soul.

Michelle tapped Xia Hua Yuman's door, almost immediately, and the door opened from the inside.

“He went out?” Huayuman blinked and looked behind Michelle's marks.

“Well, I guess I'll be back tomorrow, and I'll be able to show you the Dragon Boat Race.” Michelle glanced inside and saw that the maid's clothes were neat, she made tea and seemed not to want to sleep, so she asked again, "Aren't you going to rest? ”

“I can't sleep. Are you going to stay with me?” Wah Yuman sat down at the table and poured Michelle a cup of tea.

Michelle came in and laughed: "You invited a man into the room in the middle of the night, not afraid to hit you in the ass from 13! ”

This girl really trusts him!

Huayuman winked, “I don't have the heart, and you don't have the guts. ”

Michelle couldn't help but laugh. She's really smart!

But he's right, he doesn't have the guts, he likes to leave the girl, just like his own little sister, and he must be the guardian of the 13th.

“Dragon well before the rain!” Michelle took a gentle sip of the teacup and said, "How can it still smell like flowers? It tastes so elegant! ”

“Mm-hmm. Place the tea. I let Qingqing put some petals on it to keep it fresh! ”

“Can I have a flower?” Michelle asked casually.

Hua Yuman unintentionally took a purple lotus flower off his head and gave it to him, "If you're wearing a woman's dress, you must be my sister. ”

Michelle couldn't reside on her forehead until she gently tapped her orchid fingers and immediately curled up, “Call my sister! ”

When Hua Yu Manton giggled, "I'll scream if you change your clothes! ”

Of course, Michelle won't be fine and change her clothes, so just to make fun of her, just when the two of them said they were laughing, the sea blue knocked lightly on the door and walked in.

“In the middle of the night, don't you have to sleep?” Michelle glared at the sea blue.

Sea blue looked at him strangely, "I'll tell you that! What are you doing in Manger's room in the middle of the night? ”

“I'm happy!” Michelle blinked with a smile, and a cold smudge flashed in her laughing eyes.

Let him guard against the sea blue one!

The fury of the sea blue also came up. He couldn't come to Manger's room openly. Why did this grass come in...

“Would you like some tea? I'd like one too.” Seablue also sat down, removing her strength, gently facing Hua Yumandao, "was worried about Mo Ziting, so she couldn't sleep? ”

Hua Yuman sighed, took out a cup and poured a cup of tea for the sea blue, “Yeah, Ting Ting's condition didn't know what was going on, whether she was awake or not. ”

“When you're sober, you'll definitely come. Don't worry. Get some rest. Me and Blue are outside. Call us if you need us.” Michelle drank a cup of tea and glanced at the sea blue.