Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Huayuman blinked shyly and asked seriously, "What do you want? ”

Thirteen thought about it and suddenly his eyes darkened: “At the wedding of General Si Night and the flower language, you must say love me. ”

Huayuman wondered, "Why did you say it at the wedding? ”

Can't you just say it in private now?

Thirteen rubbed her head and smiled mysteriously. "Because the flower language is too much to love General Si Night, the two of you intend to hide in hiding and resign. How about that? ”

The identity of the flower language is still disappearing so well that it is too uncontrollable, and General Si Night cannot stay in the sight of everyone for long, so the two are doomed to disappear.

He was thinking about how to disappear reasonably before, and now there's a good way.

Wah Yuman smiled and nodded, “Okay, I'll say seriously and loudly that I love you. ”

Thirteen in a good mood, he cheated on the charming little woman in front of him. “I'll wait for you, cave house! ”

“Hmm.” Huayuman blushed.

At the end of the meal, Thirteen leaves first, because the final preparations are to be made for the evening's wedding. Huayuman also went straight to the Nine Nights Tower after eating.

Matrimony in flowers is a big deal. Although you don't even see the shadow of flowers, it still doesn't diminish your enthusiasm.

Everyone is wondering if today's flower-speaking girl will reveal her true face, if she will really transform her mysterious power into fortune, Fukusawa Quartet, after that, if the flower-speaking girl is really no longer divinating.

Because there are so many questions, there are more visitors, because the time of marriage in flower language is different from the time of marriage in ordinary people, choose the time of marriage, near dusk, at this time the sun is almost as high as the Ninth Xiao Tower, the entire Ninth Xiao Tower is bathed in a holy light, beautiful.

Everyone waited for a day and obviously didn't see anyone going to the Ninth Circuit Tower, but in a moment, they saw a flower-speaking girl wearing a big red wedding dress on the Ninth Circuit Tower.

The reason people think she's a flower girl is because the big red wedding coat is filled with beautiful petals, she only wins one stop to the staircase on the tower, people under the Nine Nights Tower smell flowers, at the same time, there are many petals flying around like butterflies.

No one can do this but the flowers.

“It's beautiful...”

There was a shock in the crowd, and soon, the sound of praise came from all sides.

Hua Yuman stood on the tower, Bai Orange stood beside her, one slightly nervous, one full of God, both looking down.

“Lady, General Night is not here yet!” Hundreds of oranges are a little confused. It was already time to discuss it. Why hasn't people come yet?

Wah Yuman looked down and said calmly: "Wait a minute! ”

Soon, the supporters automatically gave way, a bright yellow flag came from the middle of the road, the emperor's dragon fell, the emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe, with the support of Lord Cheng, walked to the Nine Xiao Tower, closely behind the emperor a crowd of princes and ministers, the momentum was very grand, even the flower language above surprised.

“Why is Mun Wu Baiguan here?” Huayuman sighed.

You don't have to show the importance the Emperor attaches to flower language! Shouldn't she be greeting them now?

I was thinking of a man flying in the sky who was also wearing a red costume, wearing a golden mask, looking refreshed, handsome and gently falling, standing beside the flowers.

“I'm coming! ”

When the familiar voice sounded, Huayuman finally relieved herself. She lit her head and said in flower words: “Are you going to greet the Emperor? ”

The Emperor only walked to the third floor, because of the number of people, the speed was very slow, and Huayuman even thought, so many people, not all to the ninth floor.

“No, we'll just wait here. And only ceremonies, no dining, soon enough.” Thirteen looked at her own sweet wife with strong emotions in her eyes.

When Little Feather married him for the first time, he was filled with urgency. In order to keep the wedding alive, he directly abducted people and ran away. He didn't even take the red cover. Today, he is equally impatient to ensure that today's wedding is safe and sound.

Hua Yuman also stared deeply at the man in front of him, married him twice, both times so unique, the last time he robbed someone, he ran away, this time he flew over, his hands were long, the deep feelings in his eyes only increased, suddenly she laughed, feeling too lucky.

Through the thin red cap, Xiaoming could not see, but also felt the joy of little feathers. Through the red cap, she scratched her lovely nose, "Don't forget to say that for a while! ”

Hua Yuman blushed and began to feel embarrassed.

I thought it would be easier to say that, but now she doesn't know how to say it.

In the low contemplation room, the emperor has led a pedestrian to the ninth floor, of course, not everyone has reached the ninth floor. From the height of the position, the nine towers on the first to ninth floors are full of people, almost every staircase is full of people, and everyone stands tall and not oblique.

The people around them are talking, it's like a flower language, this marriage is a great battle, the Emperor and the hundred officials of Wen Wu are here, almost like the mother of a country of worship.

Some people think that, of course, others think in the opposite direction. Some say that it is because the power behind General Si Yue is too strong and deep in the emperor's weight, because Wen Wu Baiguan will buy the account in this way.

When the Emperor reached the ninth floor, the two men of Flower Language and Straight Night went forward to salute each other. The Emperor watched them happily for a while and waved, "Get up, may you two stay together forever, stay with each other for life! ”

“Thank the Emperor!” The flowers and the evening thanked each other for goodbye, and it was only then that I stood up.

Before Lord Cheng, he read the sacred decree, gave the Emperor's gift, and then retreated to one side.

“Open it!” The emperor smiled and pointed to the beautiful jade box that Wah Yu Man had just given him.

Huayuman glanced up at “Straight Night” and then opened the box. As soon as the box opened, many purple lights jumped out, they were like naughty elves, swimming around, spinning around, beautiful.

“Ziwei Holy Light...” Hua Yuman shouted.

This light spot she had seen in the underground cave after falling down the burning mountain. She had received traces of the sun and Michelle. This...

The Emperor nodded satisfactorily. It seems that his decision was correct. This girl really knows this Purple Violet Holy Light, and it is possible that she is the one who has spoken in the secrets of successive royalty, the true Emperor Yan...

Purple lights flew out of the Nine Nights Tower, into the crowd, and floated. Soon, countless petals flowed from the air. The whole Nine Nights Tower was like a rain of petals, and all the people around it boiled.

“Yay! It's true, it's true, the flowers bless...”

Huayuman turned back surprised and looked at the "Night of the Night” around him, then looked at the Emperor who was in a good mood.

The Emperor also looked at the flowers and explained with a smile: "This is the spirit of the purple violet holy light stored in the dragon vein. The lucky ones can be completely cured. Of course, this requires a spiritual power to guide them and give them orders. Fantasy, try it! ”

Everyone held their breath, which the emperor himself slowed down, because he took the risk of trying, and although he was 78% sure, it was not absolute.

Hua Yuman went out and the red skirt floated. As she stood on the top ladder of the Nine Nights Tower, it seemed that a petal had pulled the red cap off her head, revealing her face in a fine mask. Despite wearing the mask, the city was still stunning, making it impossible to remove her sight.

She looked beneath the Ninth Xiao Tower. Those naughty purple light spots seemed to sense something. They all gathered in the past towards Huayuman. The light jumped up and down. Her bright and beautiful long hair was unraveled. Her long hair seemed to spread out as a holy light...

Huayuman didn't know what was happening, but felt all those naughty purple lights coming into her hair, a sacred purple light dancing with her hair in the air, and she was shocked at the moment.

A big hand wrapped around her waist in time and kissed her side face, softly: “Try to command them. ”

Hua Yuman nodded, stretched out his forefinger and gently poked the next purple light point that floated in front of him, "Go help those who need help! ”

Just as the voice went down, those purple lights flew to the crowd again...

Soon, some light spots dipped into the human body, disappeared, and then someone shouted, “My legs are perceived, my legs are perceived, the mysterious power of the flower girl really benefited me, I got lucky, I got lucky...”

“Yay, I'm not coughing...”

“My chest doesn't hurt anymore...”

“I've lost my muscle pulse again...”

“I feel younger...”

All kinds of arguments stopped fluctuating. On the Ninth Xiao Tower, an official also shouted, “My husband's heart condition seems to be fine, how is this possible...”

At the top of the Ninth Xiao Tower, the Emperor laughed thoughtfully, "Well, that's it for today's matrimonial ceremony. ”

“Night of the Night" dragged Hua Yuman to make a gift, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! ”

The Emperor turned around, slowly descended, a literary martial arts officer followed in sequence, organized, and the people, though excited, let the Emperor leave again.

Wah Yuman looked back at the man who had been standing beside him and said, "I love you! ”

“Straight Night" suddenly laughed, the girl said it quite smoothly, obviously it seemed to be very tangled before.

“How much love?” He provoked her down, the bad way.

Fantasy, he also kissed his face, "Love the days when you are willing to hide your name from ordinary people! ”

Simon snapped his lips and smiled, "Okay, we'll go wherever the woman goes in the future. Plant a few acres of thin fields, raise a few children, male farmers weave, don't ask about the world, just relax! ”