Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Hua Yuman is stupid, divination marriage?

Feng Mohan looked at her. "Don't be so curious, I want to divination. My red card is not the little girl I think."

Hua Yuman frowned, red star buster?

She reached out and took a piece of petals from her head and handed it to him. "What red star?"

Feng Mohan gave her a look. "You can't count it, count it yourself."

Hua Yuman laughed. "That's why you have to relax, don't be fortified, and you are willing to let me know!"

Feng Mohan said calmly: "You count yourself, I am not armed, you can divination to any information."

Hua Yuman suspicion looked at him. Today's Feng Mohan is a bit strange. Actually, he was so generous. He had to kill the flower language last time. This time he did not defend the flower language.

However, she really did not know how to look at it. Because of the long time, she has more and more information. The two of them just look at it, and the time is still...

The time for a fragrant incense was over, the time for a cup of tea passed, and soon half an hour passed. An hour passed, and Hua Yuman’s eyes were depressed when he opened his eyes. It turned out that the red-faced nemesis is such a meaning. She is easy to solve, and for the Feng people, it is either smashing or killing.

Obviously, Feng Mohan is willing to teach himself his own way and does not want to kill himself. Instead, he wants to marry himself.

Thinking of this, she stared at Feng Mohan's pretty good-looking face: "Where is there no grass in the horizon, why do you have a single flower? You look so good, maybe there are other red-faced nemesis."

Feng Mohan looked strangely at the flower in front of him. "What other red-faced nemesis?" He couldn't eat it anymore. How can he be better?

"Hey, this is my divination, you can't change it!" Hua Yuman couldn't say that he was a red-faced nemesis, she didn't want to find trouble.

Feng Mohan frowned. "Are you not able to divination? You...will not be deceiving!"

If it is true, he can't waste energy on her.

Hua Yuman did not care about him, turned his body and said: "I am not a god, but I know why you are killing me. Your holy spring has dried up. You want to gain the power of me to make your holy Spring is back to life?"

Feng Mohan was taken aback. It turns out that this flower language will not be a divination. She is really able to divinate things.

He stayed for a while, just when he came back to see the flower language is pouring tea, the background is so similar to a person, he suddenly shocked...

"you……"

Hua Yuman turned back and handed him a cup of tea with petals. "What?"

Feng Mohan suddenly grabbed her hand and stared at the veil on her face for a while. When he reached out and tried to unveil her veil, Hua Yuman was shocked, his heart moved, and countless petals covered it. Lived in his eyes.

Because he couldn't see it, Feng Mohan didn't want to give up. He simply rushed over to Hua Yuman, and pressed her under her body. The smell of good smell between the nose made him feel good. This taste is so familiar...

She is……

Hua Yuman was not prepared for thinking, but she did not expect that Feng Mohan would suddenly come over. She was crushed on the ground and hit her head with a huge pain. She opened her body with a phoenix cold.

Feng Mohan only felt that his body had flew up. He quickly set it down, but his eyes were stuck by the petals. He couldn’t catch it and made him laugh and cry.

The soft body in my arms just made him stunned, and the familiar feeling made him sure that this is Man.

He couldn't help but scream, "Maner..."

Hua Yuman stunned for a moment, and resisted the urge to slap him again. His body flashed and disappeared quickly from the other door.

When the phoenix ink is cold and it is not easy to remove the petals on the eyes, there is a shadow of the flower language.

He stared blankly at the Kowloon Tower, and his doubts grew bigger and bigger.

Is it true?

if it is real……

The darkness of Feng Mohan sank, and God really loves to joke with him!

Hua Yuman ran back home after a panic, and hugged him when he saw thirteen.

For the initiative of the small feathers, Thirteen laughed with a sigh. "What happened?"

This gimmick is so active, it must be something big.

Hua Yuman hesitated for a moment, swallowed and said what happened in the Jiuyi Tower. After she finished, she looked at him nervously.

Thirteen was also shocked, but the focus of his concern was nothing else, but the phoenix cold that the **** actually threw the small feathers down...

He softened her back of the head and found that there was a big bag. He said with a distressed heart: "Let's go to the point and get some medicine, and it won't hurt for a while."

Hua Yuman grabbed his hand and said anxiously: "What to do, he may recognize me."

If he can recognize the flower language, it is possible for other people to recognize it. What can he do?

Thirteen comforts stroked her back. "He didn't see your face. He didn't see it. He could only suspect and guess at most. Tonight, the emperor banquets, I will go with you. That Feng Mohan will definitely sneak into the palace, don't worry! Everything has me!"

Hua Yuman nodded, and he was relieved. Yes, Feng Mohan is only guessing, he did not see his face at all.

Soon, the medicine was sent to the end, and the 13th carefully helped the small feathers to take medicine and thought about the countermeasures.

On the other hand, Feng Mohan returned to his place of residence and carefully took off his clothes. After folding, he entered a shoe print, which was just a flower.

This shoe print looks so small and cute, just like the feeling that he first saw a little girl, she, is she really?

He looked at this shoe print for a long time...

Fengyue Xun came over and asked her big brother to go to dinner, but found that the big brother was in a daze in front of a dress. No, it was a daze in front of a shoe. She couldn’t help but wonder: "Big brother, what is this? How do you stare?" Have you seen it for so long?"

Feng Mohan shook his head. "Nothing, is it time to eat?"

Feng Yuexun nodded. "Today, Xiaojiu made a good dish for the table, all of which are loved by the big brother. Xiaojiu is very careful!"

Feng Mo coldly said: "I don't need her heart. I don't eat it. Tonight, I will go to the feast, I will go out."

Feng Yuexun whispered: "I am going with you!"

"No, you eat!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Mohan disappeared into the wind and wine restaurant.

He wants to confirm, she is not her!

Then, if the **** is resistant, he still has the shoe print...

As long as you compare it, everything should be true!

At this time in the palace, all the people around the flower language, want to let the flower language help divination before the opening, even the thirteen and Hua Yuman also sat to join in the fun.

The Princess of Songs thought she had seen the flower a few times, and she took the initiative to follow her. "Flower girl, I have never seen your true feelings, I really want to know how the flower girl is a national beauty."

Huayu nodded and said indifferently: "Where, the flower language is just an ordinary person, where the face is and the princess is happy."

"However, why doesn't the flower girl show people with real faces? It is inconvenient to wear a face." I don't know which palace's maiden suddenly smiled and asked.

The flower language has not yet been answered, and the Queen Mother, who is helping the coming, smiled and picked up the words. "The flower girl took the face and picked it up. I looked at it and it was uncomfortable."

The flower language frowns, she wears noodles, the emperor has not said anything, how these people want her to pick one.

Thirteen lightly squeezed the hand of the small feather and whispered: "It is inconvenient to eat with a facial mask."

Hua Yuman is depressed, can you say that the flower language can eat?

"That is, the thirteen emperors have said this, the flower girl is still picking it!" Roshui Yao could not help but say a word.

To know that she is also quite curious about the appearance of this flower!

They all say that people who like to wear a veil are either beautiful or ugly, and they don’t know how this flower grows.

Hua Yuman couldn't help but speak for the flower language. "It's definitely the reason why people wear a veil. If you make some kind of jealousy, it's not good."

Thirteen smiled: "If it is really taboo, then forget it. Anyway, the king is not curious about other women."

His words shifted everyone's attention, and everyone saw him and Hua Yuman.

Leng Youyu snorted, and the two men really loved Xiu's love, as if they were afraid that others would not know the vows of the two men for a lifetime. She whispered: "The heart of curiosity is the human nature. It is normal for everyone to want to see it."

Hua Yuman also said coldly: "There is no such thing as saying that everything can be done, and there is nothing to do. Everything is based on the wishes of others."

The two people rushed to each other, and many people banned their voices and waited to see jokes.

The Queen Mother coughed a little at this time, but the intention was biased toward Leng Youyu. "The mourner also wants to see the true meaning of the flower language. The mourner is also a curiosity. This is a woman with many auras. Giving this magical power, this is also the blessing of our country!"

The Queen Mother said this. Everyone has their own plans. I am afraid that the true meaning of the flower language will be seen today. Everyone’s eyes are full of expectations.

At this time, the Great Emperor, the Three Emperors and others accompanied the emperor also came over, seeing everyone want to see the true meaning of the flower language, the emperor thought for a moment, facing the flower language: "then meet everyone's curiosity! ”

The emperor has already spoken, and the flower language has to nod. She stood up and reached out and took the veil off her face.