Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Thinking about it, he even thought it would be better for the three kingdoms to be ruled by this boy.

“It was agreed that if we could be captured alive every day, we would hand over the Book of Nations, hand over the seal and submit to Fengyuncheng.” Fengzhucheng made a serious decision.

“Okay, that's settled. God, I'll wait for you!” With a smile, I truly approve of the participation of the day.

“So be it! Starting tomorrow, Feng Yuncheng refuses to deal with anyone until the Lord of the heavens determines that you cannot return to Feng Yuncheng again.” XIII has also taken a decision.

Wah Yuman saw that things were irreversible and had to go with them.

This way, the Emperor of the Three Kingdoms and the day in the signing of the State Book and the deed, Wah Yuman was bored, so he went to play with his little seven.

Fengyun City is actually big, even bigger than the capital of the Sea Blue Kingdom, Wei Lan City, and the area away from the city. Although the city has slept in the sea for so many years, the buildings are still intact and more luxurious than the palace of the three countries.

Mo Ziting was playing in the newly planted garden with several children, laughing around.

When he saw Hua Yuman, Mo Ziting stopped and sat down in the garden pavilion.

“Is it because the three kingdoms are unhappy about the war that you're worried about? ”

The reunification of the three countries is also good. She likes an era of peace. There is no war. There are no bad people and things. Such a peaceful and happy life is so good.

Their tranquillity is hard to come by nowadays, and so she cherishes it very much and is very grateful.

Hua Yuman shook his head and drank a sip of tea before he said: "It is day after day that he participated in the battle of the three kingdoms to capture the king...”

She told Mo Ziting what had happened in the lobby before and sighed again.

Although her son is strong, he is a handsome and capable teenager, but in her mother's eyes, he is still a child, a very small child, how can he assume such a responsibility as the Emperor of the Three Kingdoms?

You know, the people who are emperors are very busy and tired, and she just wants her son to grow up happy and safe, don't spread too much prematurely and shoulder too much responsibility.

Mo Ziting was silent for a while and suddenly stood up and smiled and patted Huayuman's shoulder. "They all said that there was a reason for it. Maybe he had a dragon's soul in the day. When he was born early, pay attention to the fact that he would stir up the unifying burden of this continent. Don't worry. The day is young, but powerful. In my opinion, the thirteen princes of your family will not lose at all. ”

Huayuman smiled, “Well, the kid is an opinionated man. He used to stick to me every day. These days he seemed to grow up a lot. He also spoke with his brother's consciousness, and he would talk to Xiaoqi like an adult about all kinds of things. ”

Thinking of Xiaoqi, her eyes looked at her daughter...

Xiaoqi is only six months old, now he has started to learn to walk, every day with Ling An, Ling Le. He used to run around after Rongxiao's ass, so cute.

Leaving Yang always said, Xiaoqi's pink face, like her miniature version, because XIII also likes to hold Xiaoqi and play.

“Ting Ting, in a few days my parents and big brother will all come to Feng Yun Cheng, there will be three more children here, it is expected to be a mess. ”

Mo Ziting also laughed: “Yes, there are more children. Me and Ming are going to have another baby. You and 13 are so in love, aren't you going to have another baby? ”

Hua Yuman smiled and shook his head. “Neither I nor Li Yang intend to be born again. We have children and we will know our whole lives. ”

Mo Ziting suddenly covered his mouth and laughed: “Do you really think that your man should stop having children because he has children and feels that life is full? ”

Hua Yuman stunned for a moment and whispered: "Yeah! That's what he told me. ”

Mo Ziting laughed even more exaggerated as soon as she heard this. She grinned for a while and said: “Men can believe what they say, even pigs can climb trees! ”

Hua Yuman doesn't understand what Ting Ting is trying to say.

Just as Mo Ziting tried to explain what, he suddenly appeared. He coughed twice uncomfortably, indicating that Mo Ziting should not talk nonsense.

Hua Yuman was also not stupid. She stopped Ting Ting at first sight and said that she was even more curious. She looked at Mo Ziting and said intentionally and badly: “Ignore your man. If you want to say anything, he will not run up the tree. ”

Mo Ziting laughed laughingly, not at all clear enough warning, pulled Manger aside and shouted at her ear: “Your Royal Highness the Thirteenth is afraid that you are pregnant, it is not convenient to serve him, when you are not happy...”

Hua Yuman's face immediately rushed to a red tide, and she immediately packed her wife away. When she left, she also took a heavy slap on her little ass, "You're picking again! ”

Mo Ziting let go of her depression and squeezed her eyebrows at Hua Yuman.

As soon as Hua Yuman turned around, he saw the thirteenth standing behind him. Before he spoke, man had been hugged.

“Little feather, why is your face so red? ”

Huayuman stared angrily at him, “Why don't you have another baby with me? ”

Thirteen dazed and suddenly looked at her body badly, "No, I really want to make out with Xiao Feather. No, today we go back to the room. ”

He said, hugging someone and going back to his room.

Just two steps away, the coat was picked up by Huayuman again, "We have two children. Are you satisfied? Do you want another one? ”

Thirteen heard Mo Ziting's conversation with Xiao Feather, but pretended not to know. “Go back to life now, okay? I didn't expect my little feathers to be so enthusiastic, I'm sure you'll enjoy it today. ”

Hua Yuman is really angry, he obviously spreads himself.

Xiaoming knew Xiao Feather was angry, but nothing broke, and took people directly back to the room.

In fact, he can't really afford to have a baby again with little feathers. Whether born or little seven, he has exhausted his suffering, exhausted his fears, and besides, once he is pregnant, he can't touch her.

As a man with no bounds of spouse, he cares most about his own woman, of course, and then his own child.

Kids grow up to have their own lives, and he, the most important thing in his life and in his life, is little feathers.

Back in bed, Hua Yuman was also lost in temper by 13 kisses. He gasped for a while and asked, "Do you only think about making out with me when it's hard for you every day? You don't want kids because you can't make out? You're gonna be honest, aren't you? ”

Thirteen did not lay her down any more. She stripped off her little feathers and laughed. “Part of the reason is this. Most importantly, I don't want you to suffer from pregnancy anymore. You are my woman, it is used to love well, not as a means of procreation, I love you too late, not enough, how can you give birth to an endless number of children...”

Thirteen's mouth was like a honey smear, saying one word and kissing desperately once, Huayuman's last anger dissipated, and people became shy and obedient.

In fact, how many men wanted their wives to have more children, but leaving the sun did not let her bear the suffering of having children, and she was moved and proactively kissed him several times.

Such active little feathers are the thirteenth favorite. Whenever he sees little feathers smile at him, he cringes in his arms. He always wonders, how can his life be so good? He can marry little feathers without saying, but can really keep up with her love.

They kissed each other for a long time before leaving the room at evening meals.

By the time of dinner, the wind and cloud city had opened, the day and others had left, and Huayuman could not even warn his son to say a word or two. For this reason, Huayuman had some resentment and twisted it hard on his thirteenth waist.

“You're not even worried about the day! ”

Hua Yuman mumbled and was unhappy.

She's starting to miss her son.

Thirteen smiled and kissed on the forehead of the little feather, “It's not the day to worry, it's the emperor of the three kingdoms, how skilled the day is, you motherfucker don't know yet. ”

According to him, maybe the emperors of the three kingdoms sat down for a short while and gave their sons a uniform.

That kid is more thunderous than he is!

Huayuman thought about it and thought, well, at least sea blue and ricochet must not hurt the day, and the day's hands are not her mother's blow, it's really powerful, definitely not worse than sea blue.

“Where's our little seven?” After the couple's intimacy pause, Wah Yuman realized he hadn't seen his daughter in a while.

At this moment, Hua Yuman heard the cry, which was the cry of Ling Le, and she immediately pushed away thirteen and ran to the place where the cry came from.

She walked outside the temple and saw Qingqing running over with a muddy spirit. As soon as she saw her own lady, she explained: "Miss, Ling Le fell and I took her to the bathroom to change her clothes. ”

Hua Yuman frowned, "Go! ”

Qing Qing took people away, Mo Ziting also heard the cry and ran over. When he saw Manger, he said: “How did I hear the cry of Ling Lai? What's wrong? ”

Huayuman shook his head, “I fell all over the mud, and I called the silver peaches to ask. ”

Mo Ziting nodded her head, and Ling Le didn't get dirty twice. She didn't care at first, but now she's starting to worry.

This is also the first time she heard Ling Le cry, Ling Le is a cute child, because the black mark on her daughter's face covers half her face, she has not let Ling Le appear in front of people, but because after living in Fengyun City, Ling Le plays with Tian and Xiaoqi, she also let her go free, usually Ling Le will be like a little sister, very good, will take care of her sister, never saw her cry.