Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Not just her, but even the witch moon frowned, "The legendary spiritual rabbit? ”

“Ah...” Hua Yuman suddenly screamed painfully, the flower fell on her head, a long hair scattered, with the wind flowing...

Bright and long hair, but like growing with the wind, growing longer and endless, just when this long hair seemed to cover the whole sky, the sky suddenly lit up, the night seemed to be lit by a light, like day.

Thirteen eyes of deep sorrow, such little feathers he had never seen before, he was afraid to hug the little feathers as if they were in despair, over and over again, “Don't be afraid, little feathers, don't be afraid, I'm here, relax...”

But Hua Yuman can't hear his voice, she just feels her heart hurts so much, she can't breathe...

The black sedan of the closed moon had been hanged to pieces by this long, sky-haired hair, and she looked horrified and suddenly turned into a monstrous Huayuman with an incredible face. She didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, the brightness of the sky quickly disappeared, the long hair of the sky seemed like a receding sea water, rapidly retracted, Hua Yuman was like tired, paralyzed, thirteen just wanted to hold her, her body flew automatically, a dark hair turned white quickly, thirteen raised his hand to want to touch, but found his hand through the hair of the little feather, he wanted to hug her, but found that he could not touch her body at all...

“Little feather, wake up...” Thirteen panicked, messed up, and my heart ached.

Ming Xiao Feather is in his arms, why can't he feel it! He looks like he's holding a bunch of air, a dream!

Hua Yuman seemed to hear thirteen voices, she wanted to open her eyes, but couldn't move. She felt cold for a moment, very sad, and didn't know how long later. She felt like someone was kissing herself. This kiss was very light and very gentle. She felt her heart was getting drunk.

“Silly girl, don't be afraid, don't be sad, just relax, it'll be just a moment, don't be afraid...”

This sound is familiar to Huayuman, it's Phoenix Creek, it's Phoenix Creek's voice.

I don't know if it was out of trust or something. She really listened to him, relaxed, wasn't afraid, wasn't sad. Soon, she fell asleep.

She didn't know that while she was asleep, a man was holding her in fear and running in the dark, tearing all over the place, heartache all night...

When the thirteen held Hua Yuman back to the thirteenth king's house, it was clear that they were already outside, and everyone was frightened by the look of the thirteen.

A master so powerful in their eyes, almost invincible, actually wept...

“Quick, look at the little feathers...”

Absolutely immediately went to the front office for medical treatment, so she exhaled. "Master, Madame is just asleep. ”

Thirteen did not believe it, and grabbed the clear hand: “Look again, look again. ”

Though he had no idea what had happened, from the tear marks on the master's face that had not dried, something must have happened, so he hurried on to examine Huayuman for him, so he said again: “Master, Madam is really just asleep. What just happened? ”

Thirteen panicked and unsettled heart, which only slightly calmed down. After seeing the white hair of the little feathers returned to normal, the pale face became bloody again. His dead and lonely heart jumped again.

He reached out and caressed his little feather's face gently. The warm touch gave him a smile on his face. His fingers passed through her soft and smooth hair and the wind gave him a burst of fragrance. He finally laughed with relief. His little feather finally returned.

I knew there was nothing I could ask right now, so I quit and left the space to my master.

The next day, when Hua Yuman woke up, she heard the sound of thirteen surprises as soon as she moved, “Little Feather, are you awake? ”

Huayuman smiled softly, "Yeah! ”

The smile hung on her face for a moment, all her memories instantly returned to the cage, she lost moments and soon the tears fell down.

“Leaving the sun, Snowdreams isn't dead! ”

Thirteen lifted her hand and caressed her face gently. “Don't be sad, little feather, it's not really a regular rabbit. ”

Hua Yuman had a moment of inactivity, she remembered, at that time the witch closed moon said what a spiritual rabbit Snowdream was...

Last night, her hair...

She looked at the thirteenth, trying to confuse her. She didn't know what was happening to her body. It was horrible, but Phoenix Creek told her not to be afraid...

Phoenix Creek, did Phoenix Creek show up last night?

“Little feather, get up first and see if you're feeling anything wrong.” Little feathers scared him last night, and he really scared him too.

He had not slept all night, just afraid that she had a flash. Good thing he had carefully examined it. There were no injuries or internal injuries to the little feathers. Except the hair was still long, nothing else had changed.

Hua Yuman sat upright and felt it and found nothing wrong, so he got up and combed it.

After breakfast, Qingqing whispered a few words to Huayuman. Huayuman nodded and asked her to prepare some food. Then she went to the Royal Secret Cabinet with XIII. The two of them stayed here for a full day.

Thirteen, looking for some ancient records and information, Huayuman was not interested, so he lay down on the table and looked for information. He was occasionally stunned and occasionally poured thirteen cups of tea and spoke with him.

Knowing that XIII was frightened last night, she tried to pick some relaxing and enjoyable topics, not mentioning snowdreams, not mentioning Phoenix Creek and the Witch Moon.

Towards dusk, Huayuman said a little bored: "Away from the sun, is there anywhere else to store the historical material?” I've been looking for this place all day, and I haven't found anything special.

Thirteen grinned and touched her head, "We'll wait a little longer. If we don't find it yet, we'll go back. ”

“Hmm.” Hua Yuman answered, seeing that the door of the Secret Gate was opened, Cheng Gung walked in and made a salute to Thirteen and Hua Yuman. "Your Highness, this is the key to the three floors of the attic that the Emperor sent you. If you want to see it, just go ahead and return the key after you have seen it. ”

“Thank you, Lord Cheng, thank your father for me!” Thirteen picked up the key and took the little feather's hand and went straight to the attic on the third floor.

When Cheng Gong left, Wah Yu Man couldn't help laughing, “Have you been waiting for the Emperor to send you the keys? ”

Thirteen bent over and kissed her pink little face, "Little feathers are so smart! ”

Wah Yuman laughed, “You're kidding me, right? ”

Thirteen haha laughed, “How dare I laugh at you, little feather me...”

Before he finished, he heard footsteps coming from downstairs. Huayuman's breathing stagnated and became nervous immediately.

The downstairs sound grew closer and eventually seemed to stop on the second floor, followed by the sound of the book flipping.

Hua Yuman looked up at the thirteenth glance, indicating that he should not speak, and eavesdrop first.

Who are you to come here so late looking for something?

It was very quiet around, only the sound of the book was heard. Soon, there was a slight sigh coming from the second floor, the voice was very low, but it could be judged that it was a woman.

After another while, a slight noise came from the outside, and it seemed that someone had come in again. Soon a repressed woman sounded, "Didn't that woman want to change her face, give her a queen's face, round her mother's wish. ”

“The Third Highness? ”

“He'll agree. ”

“Yes.”

Then they left two after two, and the silence was restored around.

Hua Yuman rubbed some stiff legs and said softly: “It's Yao Shui. Whose face is she replacing with the queen's? ”

How dare you make someone look like a queen?

“These things, spirits, they'll figure it out soon. Let's go in first.” Thirteen opened the attic on the third floor and pulled the little feather in before closing the door.

The space in the three-story attic is much smaller than Wah Yu Man thought, only a quarter of the size of the second floor, and it looks a little messy, and the bookshelves are all a little twisted, like going through a havoc.

“Has anyone been to this place? ”

Huayuman blinked and stretched out her hand to touch the dust on the bookshelf, which was already thick, unlike anyone else who had been here recently, and even she saw a spider web here.

Thirteen thought, "It should have been destroyed the last time I left the Earth's crust. I came to this place once when I was a kid, and besides being a little dusty, the books were quite neat. ”

Thirteen waved his hand, a palm wind swept through, the dust on a row of bookshelves disappeared, then he took a book, waved his hand again, swept the dust off the ground, put the book down, sat as a small stool, and let the little feathers sit down.

Huayuman thinks the environment here is too bad, her mind moves, a primary power purification formation, just a finger of kung fu, the surrounding dust and spider web are gone, the whole interior is clean, even a little floral.

Thirteen smiled and began to tidy up the nerds.

You can't find what you want without ignoring them.

This time, Hua Yuman didn't look around. Her fingers moved like a piano. A book was automatically drawn from her eyes. It was placed in separate categories for easy reading from the sun.

Not many books here, mostly handwritten by the emperors, and some ancient books alone, but none of these seemed to be the thirteenth to look for. Soon afterwards, he sighed, and suddenly his eyes lit up when he was about to take his sleepy feathers home, carrying a somewhat dilapidated book down the back of an old plank behind the door.

The book is only half the size of a regular book, and it's filled with pictures of tigers, lions, horses, dogs, and finally he sees a snow-white rabbit on the penultimate page.