Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Imperial Room.

Hua Yuman looked at the four or five-year-old baby who was his own leeks, but he still couldn’t come back for a long time.

My son suddenly grew up so big, she has a feeling of aging.

"Mother, eat, wait for the day to learn to cook, and personally do it for the mother to eat."

"Good!" Hua Yuman bit his mouthful of food, but he couldn't eat his taste, and his son's son grew up with a sense of desolateness.

It doesn't matter if the thirteenth is bigger. If the son grows bigger, he will not stick to the small feathers. Moreover, this kid grows up and his self-protection ability is enhanced, saving him a lot of thoughts.

When the family had enough to eat and drink, it was already at the time of the Hai Dynasty. Finally, Hua Yuman, who had eaten more, was taken back to the Princess Hall by the thirteenth.

There, there are still two men waiting in the hall, the two look very uncomfortable, but when they saw the appearance of the 13th holding Hua Yuman, they all agreed to ease the look.

Hua Yuman took the clothes of the next thirteen and let him put down his own. She sat down and looked at Feng Moxi and Feng Mingmo strangely. "What are you doing so late?"

Feng Moxi sighed in the heart, not that they came so late, they have been here for a long time.

"Feng Yu was announced in the Feng nationality, Yu Er, you are a Feng nationality, we are here to ask you." Feng Ming ink is somewhat inexplicable, he just wants to know what Yu Yu thinks now.

Listening to the phoenix phoenix, it seems to have a different kind of mind for Yu, his heart is uncomfortable to the extreme, if not beat him, he directly killed the **** early.

Thirteen eyebrows, "The little feathers are the people of the Feng nationality? What did the phoenix say?"

"No, but also said that Maner will be the master of the Feng nationality in the future!" Feng Moxi said faintly, just to say this, his palms have been clenched into fists, showing the anger in his heart.

After listening to the thirteenth, it was an anger. The old **** of Fengqi was really itchy, and he dared to marry his woman.

Hua Yuman smiled coldly after listening to it. "That is really a skeleton, you go back and tell him, let him die this heart!"

Feng Moxi shook his head firmly. "I was not a Feng nationality many years ago."

He scorned his own purple, and he always lived for only one person. If it weren't for her, he would have disappeared between heaven and earth.

Feng Mingmo disdains what he says, but his mind is the same as Feng Moxi. The meaning of his life is to want to have a feather. During this time, he looks at her happy, watching her sad, watching her. Hardship, his heart has become more complicated.

If murder is useful and can make Yu return to him, he will not hesitate to kill the world.

However, these are useless, so he can only watch her stay away from Hanyang. From the beginning, she is unwilling, desperate, and now numb. He feels that what she hopes most is that she can be safe. Living in my own sight...

"I am tired. I don't want to listen to these things. I don't care where you stand. In short, the Phoenix people have no meaning to me!"

After that, Hua Yuman turned and went back to sleep.

Thirteen saw Feng Moxi and Feng Mingmo, and followed the small feathers.

Yes, the Phoenix people have no meaning at all, so there is only one consequence to provoke them, killing innocents!

Back to the room, Hua Yuman couldn't sleep for a long time, until she lie down beside her, holding her in her arms, she sighed.

"Sun, you said what the phoenix wants to do?"

She does not believe that Feng Xiong really likes herself and wants to be her own master.

She always felt that there was any conspiracy in this.

"No matter what he wants to do, he will regret it." Thirteen did not want the little feathers to see the ice in his eyes, so she kissed her eyes and shifted her attention.

If you dare to play a small feather idea, you will not have a good end.

Hua Yuman fell asleep in the intimacy of the thirteenth.

Thirteen looked at the sleeping face of the small feathers, and for a long time, and then he got up alone, and told the phoenix of the vigil outside, and then left.

Thirteen with the traces of rice snow went straight to the direction of the Feng nationality, the rain of the sky seems to have some guidance, directly led to Qingyun City...

Feng Wei didn't want to take control at the beginning. After two days of heavy rain, he finally forced himself to dissipate the rainwater collected on the ground, and some depressed stuff blocked the hole in the sky in the west to prevent it from continuing to rain. .

He knows that all this is done from the thirteenth. Although he is so angry that he has to gnash his teeth, he has to admit that this man is really smart.

Because of this, he even wants to pull him into his own camp.

This man loves his wife as a life. The general means is that he can't win him, so his eyes look at the woman who is deeply loved by the thirteenth.

If you can't be your own person from thirteen, then you will be your own enemy, and this Hua Yuman is indeed very exciting, he wants her.

He has not had a woman for many years, or that it is difficult for a woman to evoke his interest, but this Hua Yuman has broken this spell.

These two days, he even thought, this Hua Yuman is too close to the people of the Feng nationality, the men of the Feng nationality like her one by one, like a fate, it is more like a disaster.

Even after seeing her on the day, Feng Xiao, with his deep impression in his mind, also painted a portrait of a beautiful woman, where the slim beauty is Hua Yu Man.

This evening, when Feng Xiao took the portrait and admired the god, the sneak sneaked into the thirteen saw the painting again. His face was blue, the color was cold and the hand was tight, as if the next moment would be the phoenix.眸 尸 尸 万 。.

Mi Xuexue knew the anger in the thirteen hearts. He pinched his palm and signaled him to be sensible.

The phoenix in the house still stared at the painting, which was very fascinating. Because of this, he did not notice the movement outside the house.

The spiritual power of the people from the world of the gods is very powerful. Even if it is a painting, it is another mystery. It is obviously a painting, but the phoenix is ​​unique in painting.

The beauty of the painting is like a real person. Feng Xiao stares for a while and reaches out to remove the dress on the beauty. Inside is a **** portrait with nothing to wear. The delicate and delicate skin, the curves of the Austrian people, the slender Lame, all the words of the man's heart.

Feng Wei thinks that it is like this, and I already want that woman who is cute and lovely.

The swelling under him gave him a sigh of eagerness. Just as Feng Xiao fell into his own reverie, the thirteen who peeped at it all turned cold and turned his face.

Mi Xuexue is also awkward. I don’t know what to say. He doesn’t dare to let him know from the thirteen. If he is eye-catching, he will see all the blood and turmoil. I really don’t know how the phoenix is ​​painted.

"burned here!"

Thirteen words floating in the air, let the entire Fengzu hidden in a devastating fire after a while...

Feng Yu’s reverie was not over yet, and he heard the commotion outside. He hurriedly closed the painting, arranged his own clothes, and went out.

Just after he left, Thirteen appeared in the room, followed the portrait, and then lit the room with a fire. Because he was not deflated, he even sneaked a bucket of oil from a kitchen of the Feng family. Poured on top, and then applied the burning and destruction of the Feng nationality, this is the only way to leave.

Leaving the Feng nationality, thirteen opened the painting again in a secretly night pearl. After carefully watching a few eyes, his face was even worse.

Because this painting of the five feathers of the small feathers does not say the ten-tenth image, there are nine points and nine images, and the body of the small feathers is actually painted almost exactly the same, the size of the chest, the degree of firmness of the abdomen, the leg The slenderness is like being close to Linyi.

Thirteen teeth, personally ruined this portrait, and then flew back to the Princess Hall of the Sea Blue Kingdom like a gunpowder.

The snow marks are chasing after the thirteenth in the back, and the atmosphere does not dare to come out.

Although he has not seen the **** of Shantou, when he saw Fengqi, he was really surprised. It was like painting a real person, and he was close to the thirteen. When the deputy wants to eat people, he knows that this estimate is really too much like painting.

He is really worried that going back to the thirteenth will be crazy, and will hurt the hoe.

Although I thought so, he didn't dare to ask, and didn't dare to stop it, but he didn't have a position!

Hua Yuman woke up the next morning, of course, she did not wake up, but was awake by the weight of her body.

Opened his eyes and looked at the stern scent of the sun, and kissed himself without any rules. Even he felt pain in his sleep. She frowned and pushed him away.

"Sun, what are you doing?"

Thirteen Ming Ming knew that this thing does not blame the small feathers, but he is inexplicably blocked in his heart, he bowed his head and kissed her lips, not wanting her to talk.

Hua Yuman felt his abnormality. She was somewhat confused. She clearly came over and took the initiative to kiss him. She pushed him away again.

"If you have something to tell me, I will be angry."

Liyang is never so rude to himself, and will not wake himself up like this. What happened to him?

Thirteenth, I was annoyed and stopped the action. Some awkward words: "I am angry too, I am angry for a night!"

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