Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

The Emperor did not let them stop, but if he watched the scene thoughtfully, the others on their knees automatically moved aside, giving them the venue to fight, which means that all thirteen princes are angry.

Cold Yuyu couldn't help but whisper the divorce standing next to her, "Your Highness, is Manger really dead? ”

The discipline shook his head, he didn't know, it was always weird what happened today, how the father suddenly believed an elder astronaut who didn't know where he was coming from, and he didn't say anything, and let everyone kneel on the ground.

“Does Your Highness think Manl's not dead?” Cold Yuyuyu didn't understand what divorce meant by shaking his head, and his heart was sour and astringent.

Seriously, she really wants Huayuman to die. Once she dies, what emperor Yan, what makes her hate her whole life, one pair will disappear, and the discipline won't hit Manny again...

"How should I know?" said the discipline. ”But from the trembling body of Thirteen and the angry look on his face, I'm afraid he's dead!

What a shame!

Thirteen years ago, Michelle was not an opponent of the Sky Archaeologist. He hated it in his heart and looked at the person in his arms without breath. His eyes became moist.

No, God can't be so cruel to him, he won't.

He caressed Little Feather's face and called softly: "Little Feather, wake up, wake up! ”

Without her, he felt that the world was so cold and cold that he felt like he had no love at all.

He kissed her cold face and his cold lips, suddenly hugging her outward, but the Emperor's men stopped him.

The Emperor, who had been silent for a long time, said, “Thirteen, put her down and do not leave the palace without permission! ”

13 stared angrily at his father for the first time, "Why? Father, why did you do this? ”

The Emperor shook his head, “I told you I wouldn't hurt you. I just wanted to figure something out. You can stay here tonight. You can't leave the palace until tomorrow. Lord Cheng, look at them yourself.” After that, the Emperor turned around and left.

Thirteen hearts were unhappy, but taking into account some things, he did not again clash with the Emperor, and said to Michelle: "Go and call the palace. ”

Michelle marks retreated, angrily retreated, and left.

The surrounding area calmed down again, thirteen sitting in a small feather seat, the cold expression on his face as if to freeze the hearts of those around him.

Thirteen's heart is desperate, Xiao Feather is too quiet at this moment, quiet breathing has stopped for so long has not continued beating, but he knows that Xiao Feather is not dead, nor is she a dead spirit. Although her body has begun to be a little cold, her body is still so soft, as in peace, so his heart is full of prayers, praying that God should not be so cruel.

I don't know how long later, Ming and Mo Ziting came, the two of them rushed to the side of Hua Yu Man. Just as they held their breath and gave the pulse to Hua Yu Man, the captain suddenly floated like a ghost and grabbed Mo Zi Ting's arm with suspicion.

“Is that you?”

Mo Ziting looked strangely at the man in the mask and forcefully broke off his hand. He also pushed away the master of the sky machine, impatiently said: “What are you doing? ”

Thirteen patted him on the brilliant shoulder, indicating that he was treated for a small feather, the old man taught him.

He got up and stood in front of Mozitine, blocking the Sky Captain's strange gaze, "What the hell are you doing? ”

The captain stared at Mo Ziting, some unbelievable: “Turns out, the spirit of the thirteenth princess is stained by this woman, this woman is the spirit of the dead, this..."

The man who kept an eye on the whole movement stunned for a moment. He entered the secret room of the royal study and reported to the Emperor.

If the Emperor knocks on the dragon chair thoughtfully, "So the little girl from the Hua family is the real king Yan? ”

Cheng Gong nodded, “Didn't the captain say that the 13th princess must have been Ti-feng if she wasn't a dead spirit? Just saw his reaction..."

The Emperor silenced for a moment. "If you have reached a conclusion, let someone withdraw. Put the little girl from the Hua family in jail with the woman who just came in. No one can visit, just let her go out in ten days..."

“Your Majesty, are you really going to jail?” Lord Cheng wonders, if Princess 13 is really Tifeng, why put her in such a place!

The Emperor laughed deeply, "It's helping her, it's saving her! ”

Cheng Gungtong understood that if the Emperor confirmed that the Thirteen Princesses were Emperor Phoenix, it would be a disaster for those princes to kill the Thirteen Princes and get the Thirteen Princesses regardless of the consequences.

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Lord Cheng went out and conveyed the will of the Emperor. Everyone heard the noise for a moment.

Thirteen refused to let go and didn't want anyone else to touch Xiao Feather, so he said with great seriousness and sadness: “The king accompanied Xiao Feather to prison! ”

Lord Cheng shook his head, “Your Highness, why do you have to! ”

Thirteen didn't answer any more. Where are the little feathers, he's right there.

Though the master of the heavenly machine confirmed that Mo Ziting was a dead spirit, he couldn't see through it. Why could this dead spirit live like a real person? His life and death charm were completely invalid, while the evil charm was invalid, he was suddenly lost.

Mo Ziting stared angrily at the strange old man who jumped and jumped in front of him, "You have endless pieces of paper waving around in front of me. What do you want? ”

She glanced at the unconscious man, and the fiery hands tore off the pile of yellow, yellow, black and charm paper. “Do you think I'm a dead spirit? Oh, you're so smart, you really guessed correctly. I really came back from the dead. I met Lord Yan after I died. He said," As long as I appoint someone who can strangle, I'm not a ghost anymore. Why don't I introduce you to Lord Yan? "”

Mo Ziting was pure nonsense. How did he know the captain was serious that day? He grabbed Mo Ziting's hand and put a circle of charm paper. It turned out to be like a pile of scrap paper. He said in horror: “Have you really met Lord Yan? ”

This man opened his eyes and said nonsense, “I've seen it! But Lord Yan sent me back because he hooked up the wrong soul. To make up for my broken heart, he took me to a magical place and saw a lot of things... Geez, nobody believed me when I said it, saying nonsense, Master, you are really my voice, these charms are useless to me...”

The obvious face smoked, Ting, this is...

On that day, the captain believed, because his astronomical array showed that the woman was indeed the body of the dead, and the woman's words were not a lie, and he was silent.

Lord Cheng did not understand these words, and affirmed, "Take people away, since the 13th Prince is willing to follow you to prison, then go! ”

Absolutely, he stood up and said, "I'm coming, too. I'm going with my wife. ”

Mo Ziting wasn't bullshitting the captain and looked at him with a smile. "Wood, you have a good conscience. ”

But he knocked on her head and told her not to talk to the captain again that day.

When he left, he said to the captain seriously, “Elder, it's not easy for the Phoenix to hide in peace for thousands of years. Can't you let the dead talk? Then let the dead talk again, let her say it properly, but it will destroy the Phoenix. ”

The captain's body trembled. He understood the threats and deep meaning in the tone of the thirteenth prince...

After people were taken away, others were separated. The divorce almost hummed the song and left. After a while, unfortunately, it was the 13th brother, which really helped him.

In the same good mood as him, there are also three princes strange. What he thought in his heart was that what emperor Yan, is not now also a fallen swan. This goes to prison, even if he doesn't need to be punished, he should be thin for a lap and grind off a layer of skin. Besides, Father can't always manage the 13th brother in prison to wait for others. After a few days, the next two days in prison is not what he wants to do, so long as there are no traumas, haha...

When the 13th Prince and his wife went to prison, it became a big thing out of town. Soon, there were other rumors out of town. It was said that there were some hidden Phoenix coming out of town. They were all white hair, similar to the devil, and the Phoenix people colluded with the Third Prince...

The news was soon learned by the Emperor. The Emperor has not said anything yet. The Great Prince's divorce was one of the three princes. The two princes who tried to compete for the prince's throne began another open and secret battle. One said that the three princes were righteous and that the Soft Water Palace and the Phoenix intended to take the world. The other said that the divorce was a reprisal against the other princes...

The first thing the Emperor cares about every day is: "Is the little girl in the Hua family awake? ”

This time, but the girl is bitter. The prison is not such a good place to stay. Even with his will, I'm afraid they won't be so good!

Lord Cheng responded quickly: “Not yet. The Doctor of the Magic God is guarding him every day. He was not breathing before. He is said to be breathing now. Your Majesty, what is going on? ”

The Emperor sighed: “If you are truly the swallow of the emperor, you will not die from such a charm. Be careful over there, whether it is clear or not, and let go in ten days. Don't lose your diet and commonly used items. ”

“Yes, Old Slave knows. ”

Cheng Gong was about to leave and suddenly remembered another thing, so he stopped. "Your Majesty, the people said that the captain had been wandering around the Nine Xiao Towers for the last few days, holding a compass and not knowing what to count. ”

The Emperor twisted his eyebrows, “Let him turn, the Phoenix have been hiding for thousands of years, this time brought out so many people, must have something to do with the existence of the Phoenix, he does not want to speak clearly, but I can also guess that they are claiming the mysterious power of floral language. ”