Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Chapter 243: One Step Later, One Life Later

“Cough cough... I was wrong to talk about what happened in the previous life, that, away from the girl, you should go to the Ninth Xiao Tower. When I came back, it was very lively there, and there was a fight. Do you want to go see the bustle? ”

Michelle's words suddenly broke the sad atmosphere in the room, and Wah Yuman wiped tears with some embarrassment, “Go see the liveliness! ”

Thirteen painfully rubbed his little feather's head, “Let's go, I'm afraid there's a fight between the divorced and the bizarre. ”

Wah Yuman wondered, “Are we really going to fight? ”

Those two have apparently been playing brothers and sisters for years. Will they fight over something so small?

Thirteen hearts found it funny, but didn't say they would fight, just because Little Feather made a casual prank last night, Little Feather may just hope that the two people are not in harmony, creating a gap, but she doesn't know that, in the eyes of divorce and bizarre, this is a struggle for face, nine floors, only the existence of divorced flowers, which means the only, one step up, is the only imperial power, because there is the Nine Nights Tower, not elsewhere.

“We'll see. Guess who won?” Thirteen Bad Blinks mean a lot to hasten the war.

Huayuman can't think of it, because both divorce and bizarre are martial arts, but she can't really say how many kilos or two, but, for sure, they are not rivals to the Yang.

“Go, let's go faster and we'll see the end.” Huayuman's mood also improved, following 13 to the Nine Xiao Towers.

By the time they arrived, the divorce and bizarre had come to an end. From the viewers' arguments, the divorce had prevailed, and now the women who had appeared in the two provinces were fighting.

The Grand Prince's divorced woman is more than twice as bizarre. However, the slightest culmination is Cold Yuyu Yu Yu, and I don't know how she practiced her kung fu. That kung fu can be tied to Soft Yu, which makes Hua Yu Man hidden in the crowd a little unexpected.

It was also surprising that the sea blue bead appeared in the family of the Three Princes' Palace and seemed to be dominated by Yao Xiaoshui and listened to her.

“You're not a psychic, are you?” Huayuman whispered.

How can a woman so proud of her sea blue beads be willing to be a concubine, and she distinguishes between those who wanted to marry before and those who left the sun?

“Little feathers, we don't care about anybody else. The two princes fought here, but the father didn't send anyone to stop them, indicating that it was up to them and we just looked at them. ”

Thirteen doesn't want her to know that he did the sea blue beads thing, his little feathers should have a happy, carefree life.

“Mm-hmm.” Wah Yu Man looked forward, stared for a long time, and she noticed the problem.

Though they fought brutally, they did not dare to really cause death. Most of them just wanted to destroy each other's power. The so-called thunder was loud and the rain was low.

Because no one persuaded him to fight, Soft Jade and Cold Yuyuyu fought for a while. Finally, some bored retrieved the whip on their hands, jumped onto the cloud ladder next to them, and went up three floors, tearing off the complete handkerchief.

However, Yuyuyu's heart flushed through the cloud. Just below the cloud ladder, a fine voice was heard from Cheng Gong Guangxian.

“The Emperor has arrived...”

Everything in chaos, the moment the Emperor approached him, stopped automatically and resolved the impasse in his presence at the earliest possible speed.

Bizarre and bizarre lead their own people down on their knees, not scared, but scared.

Thirteen pulled Hua Yuman on his knees, but still held his little feathers, he would look at her from time to time, very tender.

The Emperor sank: "Get up! ”

“Thank the Emperor...”

“Thank you, Father...”

After all this fluctuating sound, everyone forbids the sound, and a quiet drop of needle is heard around, making the atmosphere more and more nervous.

The Emperor opened his mouth after a moment of silence: "Tell me, what is going on? Discipline, you talk first. ”

The lips of the discipline slightly rose, but soon he dressed up as a sad frown. The reason why he dared to flip with the strange in the Ninth Xiao Tower was to take the opportunity to show the father the strange mouth face. The handkerchief was obviously on their side, no matter what the outsiders did, in his territory, it was his.

Discipline knelt down on the ground before he kowtowed a head: “Father, today's matter was done by the third brother. They didn't say I switched their flowers, but Yeshen didn't do it at all. Moreover, Princess Sanshui Yaozhu, who was the palace owner of the Soft Water Palace, knew how to reckon with souls, actually controlled the sea blue pearl, the sea blue pearl actually secretly attacked my side princess, which caused this incident...”

The Emperor heard his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, "Sea blue beads? ”

The sea blue bead asked for an order before, saying that it was the thirteenth of hearts, how did you get involved with the old three again?

As soon as Hailan Zhu heard the Emperor speak of himself, he hurried to the front and said seriously: “Your Majesty, I was not demonized. I did not sneak up on the Prince's concubine. It was the cloud concubine who picked up the mud on the ground and threw it at me. I only threw it back. However, I did not grasp it properly and hit her in the face, but Hailan Zhu did not mean it, it was the Prince who exaggerated the matter to create the accident...”

The words of the sea blue beads are strict and eye-catching. It really doesn't look like the soul was photographed, so the Emperor's eyes fell on the divorced body again.

“Forget it, look at the noise, but nobody is really hurt. Forget about this, I'll take it that you're in a good relationship with each other. These handkerchiefs are dishonest, tear them apart, don't make any mud, think again.” Speaking of which, the Emperor paused for a moment, and said with a smile, “You have the strength to make noise, and naturally you have the strength to do things right. How powerful people are, you will always come up with better ways. Sit here today and think about it, think about it and go back. ”

After that, the Emperor led Lord Cheng and others away, no longer asked others, no anger, but everyone understood that they could only stay here until they thought of a way back.

Her Majesty's forgiveness was not anticipated by Huayuman. She quietly looked at the blue beads of the sea and her mind got a little complicated.

The princes saw that no one had asked to find a way to stay for a while, so they moved people to the short table and cushions to try to find a way while drinking tea.

Thirteen picked a clean place to put the cushion down, which allowed Little Feather to sit down, he held her in his arms and let her rest on her back.

“If you don't want to do it, why don't you just do nothing, type and draw something?” Huayuman said casually.

Thirteen nodded seriously. “Nine Xiao Towers has a long history and has witnessed the change of winds and clouds from abroad. We may choose something historic to carve on. The carving and painting can be considered...”

Huayuman scratched his head, embarrassed: “Actually, I was just saying, the engraving is too slow, not much engraving in one day, and you can't fake the hands of others. This outer wall is so big, it's not ten days and a half months. I don't think it's good to engrave! ”

“What are you people doing in such trouble?” Mo Ziting suddenly squeezed in from the crowd and smiled mysteriously at Wah Yu Man, then threw a painting at her.

Hua Yuman stood up, walked over, pulled Mo Ziting, who was stopped by the guards, and picked up the painting.

“Ting Ting, you got a plan, right?” She said as she opened the painting.

The picture shows a colored tower, pink exterior wall, white ladder, light purple and white overlapping tower top, heart-shaped windows, curved tower doors, a large garden surrounded by a hundred flower parks, everything looks beautiful, Wah Yuman fell in love at first sight.

“Beautiful!” she smiled happily, handing the drawings to thirteen.

Thirteen glances and smiles. Little feathers like it, that's the best.

He stood up and kissed her face without hesitation. "I'll be right there. ”

After the 13th departure, Mo Ziting said to Hua Yumang, who caressed his face shyly: “I'm sure my man will still care about people. The flower language is a woman, and this fairy tale castle is sure to get her affirmation. ”

Hua Yuman laughed, yeah, Ting Ting really knew her very well, like a beautiful beauty in a pavilion, there was no sense of seriousness and imprisonment, some were just fantastic colors.

Soon 13 came back, and he grinned and squeezed his little feather face, "Everyone else agreed to do it on the drawing, and the indoor playing cards was unified. ”

Hua Yuman opened his mouth in amazement, "Is everything okay?” Discipline and bizarre want to stand alone so much, how can you promise to work with them this time?

“It's all agreed, and they can't be happy right now! Think about it, everyone is the same, which means that no one will make a mistake, no one will make a mistake, no one will destroy it, no father will punish you, everything is done again, counting, so nobody objects! ”

Thirteen turned his head and said to Mo Ziting: “This time you've done a great job, I'll give Ming a month's leave! ”

Mo Ziting glanced at him reluctantly, “No, I don't want you to remember anything. I'm just helping Manl, not you.” After that, she blinked at Huayuman, "I left. You've been too busy these days, I can't even see you. Hurry up and do the Nine Xiao Towers thing so I can play with you. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Hua Yuman also wanted to get things done quickly, so she and XIII started immediately after Mo Ziting left.

On this side of the Ninth Xiao Tower, everyone united, orderly division of labor, not far away, but several eyes stared at this side, if thoughtful.

“Third Elder, why hasn't this flower spoken for so many days? Doesn't she know the Nine Nights Tower was on fire?” Feng Xiaoqi looked angrily at the Nine Xiao Towers. If her ancestral elder brother took over the power of flower language, he would have looked at her differently!