Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Chapter 387: You Are My Husband

“Ma'am, please save Her Royal Highness, the gorgeous clothes have kowtowed to you...” She said that Indo has kowtowed several heads and prayed all over her face.

Leng Yuyuyu smiled softly, “The two-month period for the prince of the three princes is just one day away. You have this kung fu to ask me. Think about it. In this day's time, do something with your rights. ”

Yin Mei's clothes stunned for a moment, "Please ask Her Ladyship to point out a bit of confusion! ”

“After all, these unlucky things are still happening because of Hua Yuman, even if you can't move her, you can't kill her, or you can do something from the side. For example, someone around her, what, you can destroy the people that make her sad, you can do it. After tomorrow, it will be the Seven Princes who assume the throne. ”

“Yes, thank the queen for pointing it out, Mizuki knows what to do. The Empress is also being asked to heal His Highness!” Indian gown kowtowed another head.

Cold Yuyu nodded thoughtfully. “Don't worry, he'll be fine. Go! ”

After leaving, Inami went straight back to the house, told Mitch what the queen had told her, and ordered someone to smash the hospital that Brother Hua Yuman had previously run in an anonymous manner.

After doing this, she ordered many paintings to be posted all over the city. This time, she must make the Thirteen Princesses bombard the city again!

The next day, when Thirteen saw the portraits, he was so grumpy, "How many of these portraits are there? ”

“Master, there are a thousand and three hundred copies. Although our people have retrieved them quite quickly, 21 copies have been left behind, and I am afraid they will be seen to have been taken.” Phoenix felt a little guilty, so she kept her head down.

The thirteenth palm destroyed the vicious portraits of the men and women, watching them turn into nothing. Sometimes, it was only cold: “Replace these images with the queen and the Dufanjiang and the three princes, sprinkle them all over the street, strip the people behind the scene, whip the corpses! ”

“Yes, sir. What about the hospital? ”

“We'll see what the lady can do about the hospital. Just cooperate. ”

“Yes.”

Phoenix stepped back and went to the backyard on the 13th. I didn't know if you saw the portrait feathers.

At this time, Hua Yuman was purifying her body's impurities for Mo Ziting in the backyard, and after hearing the report from Bai Jiao, she acted calmly.

“Smash it. Didn't we have a monopoly on the whole out-of-town medication before? Now, it's just right that we refuse to provide any medication like the palace until someone comes forward and buries the bill for smashing the hospital. ”

“Miss, what about the portraits? ”

Hua Yuman glanced at the dozens of such vicious pictures on the table not far away, “These people do not look good, nor do they resemble, this male and female pose is too vulgar, not beautiful, why don't you ask someone to draw some beautiful pictures, the main character, is the three princes and Yuyuyuyu cold. ”

“Yes." Hundred Oranges immediately went down to execute the order.

After a while, after Mo Ziting's rounds of practice, she was sweating and smiling at Huayu Manchu. "Manl, don't you dislike the portrait of the man as handsome as your 13th Prince? It's disgusting, isn't it? ”

Hua Yuman suddenly smiled shyly, “Yeah! Besides, I can't be so ugly, how can I look so ugly on a man. ”

She didn't know that there was a man standing behind her, watching her smile, because her words made her laugh even more enjoyable as a flower.

“Yes, yes, our Mandarin is the most beautiful woman in the world, and your thirteenth prince is the most handsome man in the world, but where do you find the best painter in the world?” Mo Ziting blinked with some anguish.

Hua Yuman giggled, “I don't know the first thing in the world, but the painting from the sun is very good. Do you remember the painting we bought at a small stall at that table? That's from the cold sun! ”

When Mo Ziting heard the thrill, “Really, how did you put it in such an ordinary table? How did you end up in the ocean? ”

Hua Yuman sighed, his memory seemed to be back in time, and his whole body shrunk.

Once upon a time, the table was also brand new. The painting was also put in by her with Li Yang. After Li Yang died, her whole person was dizzy. At that time, a traitor appeared in the palace. Considering that she was a demon queen, she took everything in her palace, including that table...

Suddenly, a pair of hands warmly held her from behind, “Little feathers, it's over, I'll always be with you...”

Little feathers do not know, in fact, whether away from the cold or the sun, he never left her, even if his soul was broken apart by Phoenix ink and the witchy moon, his soul, in fact, has always been with her, but she just can't see.

He watched her every night, watched her loneliness, watched her pain, watched Phoenix Creek stay with her, watched her trample every corner of the Three Kingdoms in search of herself, for her own soul...

At that time, he swore that if life could come back, he would love her with all his love. He would no longer dominate his bad temper as before. He could not look at any woman in the world, just to wait for her to come to himself, but to be gentle with her alone...

Mo Ziting smiled and left, giving this place to the lovers who had suffered.

Hua Yuman reached out and wrapped his waist around him, whispering, "Leave the sun, you won't leave me, will you? ”

“Of course we'll never be apart again.” Thirteen caresses her face gently and her heart hurts as well.

They held each other tight for a long time, until Michelle came along, not afraid to cough up and interrupt them.

“Thirteen years later, Phoenix came back, and he threw away a challenge. ”

Michelle threw a blackish death showdown to Thirteen.

Thirteen then took a look, just close, but Huayuman grabbed a look, and then one hand pulled hard, a stone-like duel book with the power of the black deed, blinked and turned into powder.

Michelle looked at her with amazement. You know, he couldn't destroy the book of duel after all the energy he had previously put into it. The boxing, the sword split, the internal force blew up, the fire burned, it didn't help at all. But if you leave the girl to do it, it destroys it. This power, it's fantastic!

Thirteen, some heartbroken hands lifted their little feathers and looked at them and found that they were only slightly red, so he was relieved.

This is the war sticker of the Divine Nation. When it is not destroyed, it must be fought, and one side always lives and dies. No wonder little feathers are so angry.

Only, Little Feather, can the present power destroy the Divine War Patch?

He now suddenly realizes why Phoenix Creek, after all these years of searching for all the ancient treasures on the mainland, gave them all to Xiao Feather in his own way in this world, and took out all the treasure's spiritual power, renewed the spiritual power for Xiao Feather, increased her spiritual power...

Even he ruined hundreds of flowers and transformed their powerful energy into spiritual power for little feathers to use themselves...

This man is really hard on his heart...

If he didn't love little feathers, he thought they'd be best friends!

“I forbid you to fight!” Huayuman looked seriously at Thirteen.

Once, she thought a showdown would really solve the bond between her and Phoenix, but she was wrong, and Phoenix used her trust to join forces with the Witch Moon in the showdown to kill her beloved, and her world was overthrown.

Now, apart from leaving the sun, she doesn't believe anyone. Never let what happened happen again. Never!

“Okay, I'll listen to you.” Thirteen smiled and rubbed her slightly messy hair again, with a hint of acidity in her heart and a hint of regret.

In fact, he was wrong...

“It's almost lunchtime, let's eat!” Huayuman smiled and walked back with his hands away from the yang, while Michelle followed with a smile.

Because all of a sudden he realized that the ability to leave the girl was really much better than before, estimated to have reached a point she could not imagine, and he understood from the look of surprise from the thirteenth.

At noon, while they were eating, the street alley outside the city had begun to spread many windy portraits. There were three princes with the windy statues of the missing Grand Prince, Princess Leng Yuyuyuyu, the Empress and the three princes, as well as the deceased Madhuvan River...

In short, the spectacular wind swept the entire city away, spreading fast and stunning.

The three princes were already hurt by the wounds. This time, they became more impatient. The wounds were not good, so they spit out a breath of blood.

Just as he was about to enter the palace, more important things came from the palace. His princess left a note saying that the paintings of the three princes made her feel uncomfortable. She felt that she and the queen were fighting for the death of men, so she overflowed outside the city gate...

The three princes were so shocked that they sent someone to retrieve the body of the Indian costume.

But soon, someone discovered something even more amazing. Inami was pregnant, and a fornicator was crying holding Inami's body. The three princes were angry, but they killed the corpse directly. The scene was unbearable!

13 After hearing about this, he just snorted. “This year, time passes so fast, it's not long after New Year's Eve. At New Year's Eve, we'll sing again...”

Michelle nodded sharply, “Okay, leave this to me and Phoenix, make sure it's done beautifully! ”

On the other hand, Huayuman felt that the lesson of the three princes was not enough, she said to Bai Orange: “Today is the last day of the strange month, give him a gift, he did not smash my hospital, let the obvious get some medicine to ruin him, make him no medicine. ”

After she finished her palm spiritual power, a dark fog flowed around her fingertips. She grabbed a bottle and packed it up. "Mixing this black spirit with the brilliant medicine, I want him to be unable to cure even the witch doctor...”

“Yes." Hundred Oranges left happily with the bottle.