Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

It is not yet fifteen years old, but this body seems to have a ten-year-old appearance. The woman should be very proud, and she is not at all.

It seems that I have to trouble nine children to help her make clothes.

Sighed, she packed her clothes and went back to the room. The silver peach had already brought the dinner to her room.

"Miss, Mo girl has already eaten a good meal. She is walking in the back garden. I will ask you not to go to the Jiulong Tower."

Hua Yuman actually wanted to go, but she had already promised to leave the sun, so she shook her head. "Don't go, we will go to the back garden in a while, saving Tingting from being bored."

The most important thing is that she is afraid that the last time things happened again. Tingting is now pregnant with people. If she accidentally disappears, it will be awful.

After eating rice, I didn’t have a few mouthfuls. Mo Ziting’s voice rang outside the door. “Man, my heart is so uncomfortable. I always feel a voice calling me to go to the Jiuyi Tower. I am so annoyed.”

When Mo Ziting came in, he clenched the hand of Hua Yuman, and his eyes were full of inexplicable fear.

Hua Yuman snorted and patted her back. "Have you heard the sound?"

"No, but I always feel that there is a consciousness in my mind calling me to the Jiuyi Tower. I don't know what it is." Mo Ziting smirked and scratched her head, she never felt this way.

Hua Yuman grabbed her hand and was about to say something. Suddenly, she saw that there was a circle of black water on the top of Mo Ziting’s head, just like Feng Moxi’s own bouncing .

Feng Moxi said that the next time he saw this kind of thing, he must be eliminated, so she intuitively released the spiritual power and erased those unknown things.

Mo Ziting didn't know what Man had done. It seemed to be just playing something. She curiously asked: "Man, what have you done? My heart doesn't seem to panic anymore, that kind of irritability is slow. Slow down."

Hua Yuman stunned. "Then, is there a thought that must go to the Jiuyi Tower?"

Mo Ziting shook his head. "Nothing. It's weird!"

Hua Yuman closed his eyes and fell into deep thought. What is this black water pattern? How can it control people's emotions?

"Man, I still have to sleep first, lest there be such a strange thing." Mo Ziting was afraid of taking a picture of her chest.

She has a baby now, but she doesn't want to have any accidents. When she gets there, she will cry even if she doesn't cry.

"Then go, sleep well! Just live next door to me." Hua Yuman returned to God, busy letting the silver peaches and greens help Ting go to sleep next door.

She should pay attention to how the kind of thing is formed, how can she follow the people around her?

Mo Ziting yawned and went to sleep with Hua Yuman’s "Good night".

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Pregnant women just love to sleep, and the time they want to sleep is getting longer and longer.

Hua Yuman couldn't sleep, and he stood in the yard and looked at the direction of the Jiuyi Tower. The moon tonight is very round, the moonlight is soft, and the truncation of the Jiuyi Tower is faintly visible. I don't know how things are going on there. It is.

Waiting for a while, Hua Yuman couldn't help but call Qingqing. "You look at it and see the Jiuyi Tower?"

Qing Qing shook his head. "The distance is too far, and there are too many obstacles. Miss, if you want to go, it is better to go and see, farther away, there should be nothing."

Hua Yuman hesitated and nodded. "Let's go back soon."

"Yeah." Qing Qing blinked, and the young lady went out at the fastest speed, but she had not yet reached the Jiuyi Tower. She saw a dazzling light shining in the front. Soon, something exploded and exploded. There were several painful screams coming from all around, and then a few heavy objects landed.

"What happened?" Hua Yuman pulled a green figure and the man went to the edge of the Jiuyi Tower. At this time, the elders of the Feng nationality were kneeling on the ground, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. It is Feng Xiaojiu who has been separated from the head.

Hua Yuman didn't look away from his face and ran forward.

Not far from the front, the thirteen is squatting on the chest, trying to calm down the breath of the body, Hua Yuman told the Qingqing, "Go and see where the nine children are." Then he stepped forward and held the breath. Unstable thirteen.

"Sun, what's wrong with you?"

The thirteen strong endured the sweetness in his mouth and shook his head. "I am fine. Little feathers, how come you?"

"Don't worry about you. Are you okay?" She leaned forward to caress thirteen's chest and quietly repaired him with spiritual power.

She has never seen such a weak sun, which makes her distressed.

Thirteen couldn't help but coughed a little, and there was a trace of black blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. After the blood spit out, his face was much better. He took a small feather with one hand and looked around anxiously. "Look Where are the others?"

"Miss, nine children, she... she is dead." Qing Qing filled with tears and cried out.

Hua Yuman was shocked and immediately ran over. I saw that the fat body of nine children had no breathing. She held a tight hand in her hand. When Hua Yuman’s hand came across, her hand was loose. Opened, a round bead fell out.

Hua Yuman picked up the bead and stood up with red eyes. His eyes quickly looked around, and he saw that another familiar figure was raised outside the shadow of the other end. She hurriedly walked over. "How about the snow marks?"

"Can't die." Mi Xue said with a painful head, and now his head is still screaming and hurting.

Hua Yuman frowned her eyebrows because she found that the piece of skin behind her head and the hair had been cut off by the sharps. Now the whole head has been stained with blood.

"What happened?"

Thirteen took her hand and comforted her: "Wait a minute, then look for the bright and the cold."

When the voice of Thirteen just fell, I heard Qing Qing shouted. "Miss, the Ming and the Fengzu patriarchs are here, they are fainting."

Thirteen shot the hand of the small feather, and walked over, Hua Yuman carefully treated the injury on the head of the rice snow mark, while repairing him with spiritual power, could not help but chanting.

"The world's first beautiful man is not beautiful!"

The snow-scarred facial expression twisted the lower lip. "From the girl, do you want to see me crying?"

Hua Yuman breathed a sigh of relief and could make a joke. It was not serious. She was more focused on repairing the wound on her head. Soon the blood was gone, and the scalp was growing slowly. She was satisfied for a while. I nodded and went to the bright side.

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There was no trauma, and I woke up after a few special points at 13 o'clock. Similarly, Feng Mohan did not hurt, but was shocked by the sudden power.

After seeing that everyone was not in serious trouble, Thirteen talked about what happened before.

"It is the witch who has closed the moon. She used the witch eye crystal ball to hinder the practice of the migration of the soul. She even used her witchcraft to transfer the power of the virgin on Feng Xiaojiu to another woman. If I am not mistaken. The woman wearing the mask is Leng Youyu. Small feathers, let's go back first!"

Although he did not know that the witch-eye crystal ball of the Wushu Moon suddenly burst and exploded, they did not know how they disappeared, but this place is already unsafe.

"Go to the Wind Restaurant, close to here." Hua Yuman did not trust the thirteen arms.

"Good." Thirteen did not insist on it. In fact, he now wants to go back to his own home, holding his little feathers and taking a good sleep. Today, this game has almost exhausted the instinct and strength of the whole body.

During the speech, the wind and the hundred oranges have appeared. The wind brought the body of Jiuer down, and Bai Orange carefully reported what he had seen before.

"Miss, there are only three people in the palace who are moving around, and some people have passed the doctor..."

Hua Yuman’s hand tightened and he nodded his head. He used a light and cold voice: “Put the fire, burn the three kings, and see where those people will hide.”

"Yes." Bai Tang immediately left.

That night, the Three Kings House was blazing, the whole sky was lit, and the whole city was once again bustling in the big night...

In the style of the restaurant, Hua Yuman carefully looked at the beads in his hand. This is a black and white bead. When it turns, this bead will emit dark red light from time to time. It looks very strange.

"Don't go to the sun, what do you say about this? Why did the nine children hold their hands before they died?"

Thirteen also carefully looked at it and carefully recalled what happened before. "I think this should be the crystal that appears after the explosion of the witch eye crystal ball. Perhaps this is the witch eye in the crystal ball."

"Is this something useful?"

If it is useless to them, it will be destroyed directly.

Thirteen shook his head. "Leave it first, and ask the people of the Feng family later."

The Feng and the Wu family have thousands of years of enmity, and the level of familiarity is different. Perhaps they will have an understanding of this witch eye.

"Good." Hua Yuman holds the hand of thirteen, unconsciously closed his eyes, nine children, I will certainly avenge you.

Whether it is a witch or a cold, she must pay for it.

Thirteen or felt the fluctuations in the heart of the small feathers. He stretched out his hand and wrapped her waist around her, and took her to her body. "Today is just an accident. The one who pays the price, one will not be less. Small feathers, let me hug you!"

His head was buried in her neck, kissed kissed, and then hugged her tightly, not moving.

Hua Yuman did not move, let him hold, and when she returned to God, she had heard 13 even breaths.

She was distressed to lie down with him, hand stroking the man who was asleep and frowning, and then printed his own kiss on his lips...

Her man is tired, then change her to take care of him!

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