Thinking about it for a moment, Thirteen simply sat her little feather on her leg, wrapped her around her arms, and carefully laid her dishes quietly.

The people around them kept their eyes open for thieves. They didn't seem to believe that the 13th Prince dared to do so in front of the Emperor.

“What a vice!” Fifteen princesses hummed their heads down.

Hua Yuman smelled it, only Cold Lotus's heart was staring at herself, she blinked, as if she had not heard, there was still some panic about her, and her performance was even more calm.

The more you can't get used to it, the closer I get to the sun, the less the Emperor says, what kind of idleness are you?

Phoenix also looked at the fifteen princesses with the expression of the dead and did not speak.

Thirteen is a skilful and elegant way to feed little feathers, no matter what others think.

The Emperor glanced at their side and coughed softly. "I forgot to introduce you. Sitting next to the thirteenth is the phoenix's phoenix ink. Thirteen, Hua's little girl is afraid of not getting used to today's dishes. I order someone to open another table in the temple. Take her to the temple to eat! ”

The Emperor gave a pretext for the departure of Thirteen and Huayuman, and spared everyone the defamation of their bellies.

“Thank you, Father!” Thirteen blinked and went straight out with his little feathers.

The crowd saw only one flash of light, and the two seats on the banquet were empty, so they did not see the wounded and vulgar appearance of Huayuman leaving with Thirteen in his arms.

The palace, Hua Yuman sat down not long ago, the various dishes came up, not to mention the number, and the ceremony was all her favorite.

Huayuman sighed softly, the emperor is so heartfelt! Neither were they angry nor reprimanded.

“Little feathers, eat more!” Thirteen is quite calm, he doesn't care what people think, no matter what they think, he just wants his little feathers to be comfortable.

“Hmm.” Huayuman has also gotten used to the 13 gangs doing it herself, and she doesn't have to pick it because it's all she likes in the bowl.

In the past, she was only comfortable with his love, and now she is also pinching for him, looking at him with a smile, "You eat too! ”

Thirteen smiled gently and nodded.

After eating sweetly, the two of them found that the feast of the hall had not yet spread, and the two of them walked comfortably in the royal garden holding hands.

All of a sudden, they heard a commotion, and it seemed to be coming from the hall. Huayuman gently pulled his thirteen sleeves, “Want to see it? ”

Thirteen looked over there for a while and lit his head, “Go check it out! ”

The two men walked past, but were blocked from the outside. General Narando of the Prohibition Army apologized to Prince 13: “I'm sorry, Your Highness, there has been a murder in His Highness. No one inside can leave. On the contrary, no one outside can go in. ”

“What's going on? How is the emperor?” Thirteen Condensers, as long as the Emperor is unobstructed, nothing else matters to him.

Narando hesitated for a moment and whispered: “The great prince suddenly died of indiscipline, and there were fifteen princesses, suddenly spitting foam in his mouth, initially suspected of poisoning. ”

Hua Yu Manchu opened his eyes, divorced? Dead?

And that Cold Lotus Heart, how could he die so well? Earlier she stared at herself quite cheerfully.

Thirteen was also surprised. He thought for a moment and said to Narando: "Go in and report to the Emperor. Ask the Emperor, if the Emperor does not need to do anything, the King and the Princess will go back first. ”

“Yes." Narendo walked right in, and a moment later he came out again. Respectfully said, "The Emperor has handed this matter over to the Three Princes for retraction. You do not need the help of His Royal Highness 13. Go back first! ”

Thirteen nodded and left with a little feather.

After they left the palace, Huayuman couldn't help but whisper with thirteen burglaries, “Leaving the Yang, who do you think will do it? ”

Three princes? Or has it already been expensive for the queen?

Thirteen took a deep look at her, silenced for a moment, and some rubbed her head, “Little feather, if I say, I suspect it was made by Phoenix, believe it or not? ”

In fact, he was either suspicious or he must have done it...

If it had been a few days before, he would not have suspected it, but he remembered those long-standing things, so he was too familiar with what it meant to look at the divorced eye before Phoenix, that was the usual eye of death of Phoenix, who made him look at it with that look, and it was not far from the time of death.

Of course, there are exceptions, like yourself, Phoenix doesn't know how many times you've seen yourself with that look.

“Is that him?” Wah Yu Man doesn't understand a bit, "he has a grudge against divorce? He still knows 15 princesses? ”

Thirteen laughed, “Little feathers, sometimes killing people doesn't have to be hateful. ”

Huayuman disagreed: “There is no vengeance, there is no resentment, what difference does it make between casual killing and demons! ”

Thirteen is silent...

That man is a demon, a real demon.

When he returned home, Xiao Xiao made new arrangements for Ming and others to take a bath. Before going to bed, he took his little feathers to see the rice snow marks.

Michelle marks really bad sin this time, it has been so many days, his mind seems not to spin, always sitting there laughing for a moment, a moment of stunning, it is also very distressing.

Wah Yuman was heartbroken to see the look of Michelle's marks, and she herself repaired them once again, but they just didn't seem to work.

She looked so angry, “Did you find out why? ”

Rationally, her ability to heal did not say to bring the dead to medical attention, but any wound, large or small, could be recovered at intervals, but why is it useless?

He hesitated for a moment and said with some complexity, “I doubt he lost his soul. I've checked his body, no different. ”

“Ask what happened to the unconscious man you rescued!” Thirteen seems to have remembered something and commanded it.

“The man is not awake.” There are also certain disappointments.

Michelle's health is good, and his kung fu is high. If he's good, he's probably not cured.

Huayuman was silent for a while and turned around and left.

She blamed herself for knowing she'd rescued him earlier.

All of a sudden, her head flashed bright and she felt that one person must be able to save Michelle's marks, just...

She looked at the thirteenth, “Are we looking for phoenix ink? ”

“Don't look for him.” Thirteen, touch her head with comfort, "you may say she will save, but he will make many conditions, even let you leave me, will you still go? ”

Huayuman is silent...

Yeah, how could he save his own life for free?

It's just, should they just watch Michelle go nuts? At least let her know where the cause of Michelle's marks is.

“Then let's go to sleep!” Wah Yu Man thought and fell asleep.

Thirteen hugged her and fell asleep. In the past few days, he was really tired, because Xiao Feather was unhappy and angry with him, and he was not sleeping steadily. At this moment, hugging her, his dreams were sweet.

Thirteen did not know. After he fell asleep, Xiao Feather woke up again, sat at the table and wrote a letter, then handed it to Bai Orange, then went to sleep.

At that time, a man in black appeared on the eaves of the thirteenth royal palace, and the room was stopped before approaching the main house.

Phoenix looked at the beautiful teenager in front of her with some laughter, "Do you think you can stop me with your three-legged cat kung fu? ”

Hundred oranges looked at him unnervingly, measured him for a moment before taking out a letter and handing it to him, "This is the letter the lady gave you, whether you want your freedom or not.” The letter drifted out of his hand and strangely out of the Thirteen Kings' Palace.

Phoenix's eyes were as cold as a sword, but he left with the letter at the next moment.

Finally, after a column of incense, Phoenix got the letter. He was surprised and depressed. What did that bastard do? It took a column of incense to get the letter with his ability.

Open the letter, it's a letter he's familiar with, no extra greetings, just a few numbers, “What happened to the Michelle mark? ”

Phoenix was disappointed, but it was the first time in thousands of years that Yu wrote to him. He picked a place, returned a warm letter and sent it back to the thirteenth king's palace.

When Hua Yuman saw the letter, it was the next day. After breakfast, she opened the letter in front of the thirteenth.

According to Phoenix, Michelle's soul is sealed in the Tripartite Ding. If you want to return to the Tripartite Ding of the Moon Kingdom, let her buy him a meal.

After Wah Yu Man read it, some of the twisted ones gave it to Thirteen, "Look! ”

Thirteen glanced, silenced for a while, and finally some helpless sighs.

Little feather actually wrote to Phoenix behind his back. Although it was for Michelle marks, he still felt a little jealous.

“Would you like to invite him to dinner?” Hua Yuman asked softly, then wrapped his hand around his waist, his beautiful eyes blinking and winking, his face smelling delicate.

Thirteen glanced at her and said, "The king listens to the woman. Ask her to eat! ”

“Hmm.” Hua Yu Munsong sighed, so long as he could save Michelle's marks, a meal wouldn't be a problem.

She did not know that 13 had set up a banquet in the Hongyun building, but did not take her with her and went to the banquet alone.

When Phoenix saw the thirteen alone, his face immediately sank.

“Where are the feathers? ”

“She's buying. No one's coming. You won't be asked to pay.” Thirteen said freely.

Phoenix ink was not light, and the wind came around, but 13 still sat calmly, then raised his hand, pressed down, his hair was not messy, his clothes did not wrinkle out of the chopsticks and began to eat themselves.

“The guests have already invited us. Eating or not is your business. This is what little feathers ordered. ”

Phoenix also sat down and started eating. He tasted every dish. He realized it wasn't as good as he thought it would taste. He frowned and Mori coldly said: “The cook in this building should be changed. ”