Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

"How come the Wenwu Baiguan also came?" Hua Yuman sighed.

If you want to show the Emperor's emphasis on the flower language, don't use it! Is it up to her now to meet them!

Just thinking, the sky flew a man who was also wearing a red dress. The man wore a golden mask, and his posture was cool and handsome. When he fell down, he stood by the flower language.

"I'm coming!"

When the familiar sound came, Hua Yuman finally breathed a sigh of relief. She nodded her head and said in a flower voice: "Would you like to meet the emperor?"

The Emperor and his team went to the third floor. Because there were so many people, the speed was very slow. Hua Yuman even thought that so many people would not be pushed to the nine floors.

"No. We are waiting here. It is only a ritual, there is no banquet, it will soon be good." Thirteen and his own wife look at each other, the eyes have a strong emotion.

The first time the little feathers were married to him, he was full of urgency. For the wedding, he didn’t change. He ran away without even taking the red hijab. Today, he is also anxious, and it is also true that today's wedding can be safe and smooth.

Hua Yuman is also a deep gaze at the man in front of him, married him twice, twice is so unique, the last time he robbed people to run, this time he flew over, his skills are long, his eyes The affection only increased, she suddenly smiled and felt that she was too lucky.

Through the thin red hijab, Thirteen Ming Ming could not see, but he also felt the joy of the small feathers. With a red hijab, she scraped her delicate and lovely nose. "Don't forget to say that!" ”

Hua Yuman’s face was red and he began to feel embarrassed.

Originally thought that it was easy to say that, but at this moment, she did not know how to speak.

In the low meditation, the emperor led a group of people who have reached the ninth floor. Of course, not everyone has reached the ninth floor. From the height of the position, the nine-story tower of the nine-story tower is full of people, almost every People stood on the ladder, and everyone stood straight, not squinting.

The onlookers are talking about it. It’s a flower language. This is a big squad. The emperor and the civil and military officials have come, and they are almost like the mother of a country.

Some people think this way, of course, some people think in the opposite direction. Some people say that it is because the power behind the generals of the night is too strong, and the emperor’s weight is so great that the civil and military officials will buy it.

The emperor went to the ninth floor. The flower language and the priests went up to the ceremony. The emperor looked at them for a while and waved his hand. "Get up, I hope you will always be together, and you will live with you forever!"

"Thank the emperor!" Flower and Secretary of the night grateful to worship, this is the hand to stand up

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Cheng Gonggong went forward and read the imperial edict, presented the emperor's reward, and then retreated to the side.

"Open it and see it!" The emperor smiled and pointed to the beautiful jade box that Hua Yuman had just rewarded.

Hua Yuman glanced at it and looked at the "Ses night", then opened the box. The moment the box opened, many purple spots jumped out. They were like naughty elves, going around and going around. ,so pretty.

"Ziwei Shengguang..." Hua Yuman exclaimed.

This kind of light spot she once saw in the underground cave after falling down the mountain, the sun and rice snow marks have been obtained, this......

The emperor nodded with satisfaction. It seems that his decision was not wrong. This girl really knows the Ziwei sacred light, and it may be the one who said in the secret tales of the past dynasties, the real emperor Yan...

The purple light spots flew out of the Jiuyi Tower, and they plunged into the crowd, fluttering, and soon, countless petals floated down from the air. The entire Jiuyi Tower was like a petal rain, and all the people around it looked around. Boiling.

"Yeah! It's true, it's true, the flower is blessed..."

Hua Yuman looked back in surprise, looking at the "Silver Night" around him, and then looked at the emperor who was in a good mood.

The emperor also looked at the flower language and smiled and explained: "This is the medical spirit in the sacred light stored in the dragon vein. Those who are lucky enough to be lucky can get all the sick. Of course, this has to be a spiritual force. Guide them and give them orders. Flower, you try!"

Everyone has stopped breathing, and the emperor himself has slowed down his breathing, because the result is that he took the risk, although he has a grasp of seven or eight percent, but it is not absolute.

Hua Yuman walked out and the red skirt fluttered. When she stood on the top step of the Jiuyi Tower, there seemed to be a petal that took away the red hijab on her head, revealing her face wearing a delicate mask, despite Wearing a mask, still fascinating, it is impossible to remove the line of sight.

She looked under the Nine Mile Towers, and those naughty purple spots seemed to have sensed everything. All of them gathered in Hua Yuman, and the light spots jumped up and down. She clearly saw the extremely beautiful long hair being untied. Long hair is like a holy light spread out...

Hua Yuman didn't know what happened. She only felt that the naughty purple spots all got into her hair, and a sacred purple light fluttered in the air with her hair. She was shocked.

A big hand wrapped her waist around in time, kissed her side of her face and whispered: "Try to order them."

Hua Yuman nodded, stretched out his index finger, and poked a purple spot that floated to his own eyes. "Go help people who need help!"

The voice just fell, and the purple spots flew to the crowd again...

Soon, some light spots immersed in the human body, disappeared, and then someone shouted. "My legs are conscious, my legs are conscious, and the mysterious power of the flower girl really benefits me. I I got good luck, I got good luck..."

"Yeah, my don't cough..."

"My chest is not hurting..."

"The veins that I was abolished passed again..."

"I feel like I am young..."

All kinds of arguments came to an end. On the top of the Jiuyi Tower, an official yelled. "The old man’s heart is actually like a good one. How is this possible..."

At the highest level of the Jiuyi Tower, the emperor smiled thoughtfully. "Well, today's marriage ceremony is here."

"Si night" took Hua Yuman to a ceremony, "Congratulation to the emperor!"

The emperor turned and slowly descended. One by one, the civil and military officials followed each other in order, and they were organized. Although the people were excited, they once again let the emperor leave to let the emperor leave.

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Hua Yuman looked back at the man who had been standing by himself and smiled and said: "I love you!"

"Si night" stunned, and suddenly laughed, this gimmick is really fluent, it seems that it is still very tangled before.

"How much love?" He provoked her squat, bad road.

The flower head was biased, and he kissed him on his face. "Love is willing to hide your name with ordinary people!"

Si night hooked a smile, "Well, where the lady goes, where are we going. Plant a few acres of thin fields, raise a few children, men and women weaving, do not ask the world, quiet and quiet!"

"Well. Listen to the husband." The flower language is also a smile. The two men flew away from the Jiuyi Tower. The figure, the picture, is amazing.

This scene is deeply engraved in the minds of all people, until after many years of talks...

The next day, the whole country was boiling. Everyone was talking about the flower language and the generals of the night. Some people regretted that the flower language lost the mysterious divination power. Some people envied the flower language and the generals of the night general, and more I am grateful to the flower language because she has let the mysterious light spot cure so many people.

After talking about it, many people are curious about the whereabouts of the flower language and the night, guessing which city they went to, will they come back...

At this time, Hua Yuman and the thirteen people in the hot spring pool in the palace to soak in the bath, a tour, a chase, a rare leisure and happy.

Last night, their imagined room candle did not appear, because the small feathers were asleep while bathing, and thirteen gave up the idea of ​​wanting to be warm.

This day is their most leisurely day. The two played in the hot spring pool for an hour. When the thirteenth was holding a small feather in the swimming, the sound of the rice snow screamed outside.

"From the thirteenth, the sea blue kingdom has an accident, and the sea blue king has broken down at noon."

It’s still not true when Hua Yu Manton is still in the water!

Thirteen eyebrows were lightly twisted, holding small feathers on the shore. "Don't worry, let's go and see."

Hua Yuman has returned to God and dressed quickly with a cold face. There are already a thousand questions in his heart.

A few days ago, the sea blue king was still fine, how suddenly it crashed!

"Small feathers, you go back to the room and take the jade, I have something to say with the rice snow marks, I will go to the room to find you later."

"Yeah." Hua Yuman nodded, and did not think much, and immediately returned to the room.

After she ran back to the room and took the jade, she had a moment of hesitation. She didn’t know if she was in the status of flower language, or she was in the role of Princess Blue Feather. Because she didn’t have the help of Phantom God, she couldn’t separate the two. Can choose a person to appear first.

Forget it, or Princess Blue Feather will go to see the situation first, then decide the time of appearance of the flower language. Because Hailan Wang had told her to send the jade to the sea blue kingdom as a flower language.

"Miss, let me go with you!" Qing Qing asked for the lady, and asked.

Hua Yuman thought for a moment and nodded. "You go with the silver peach, and the wind and the hundred oranges go together."

The current situation in the sea blue kingdom is unknown. If she wants to become a flower language, she decides to bring more people to better.

After a while, Thirteen came over, and he also brought a letter written by Hailan, and his expression was a little dignified. "Little feathers, look at the letter."

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