MTL - Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei-Chapter 392 choose the queen

Only heard a crisp sound, Feng Ling ink's clavicle fracture, a group of aura light from his collarbone, Hua Yuman released Feng Ming ink, a leap, the hand held the group of dark black light to escape The palm of the hand was tight, and the group of aura was pinched into pieces, and a dazzling light instantly spread across the entire land.

"Forgetting the ban is so crushed?" Feng Moxi shouted, his face was incredible.

Mann is really recovering the memory, and she seems to have changed and become decisive. She has always been a mere way of doing things. She just played it with a funny buddy. What she wants to do is just to lift the phoenix. The prohibition of meditation.

Feng Mingmo is also stunned. Actually, he should have thought of when he was crushing his own clavicle. She recovered her memory, and how could it be forgotten by the world. He always thought that the little girl had long When I am older, my heart has become awkward. When I think of this, he spits out a blood, his face full of grief.

After the forgotten prohibition was lifted, the first thing that was reflected was the blue-and-white dazzling standing next to him. He blinked his eyes and there was a moment of confusion in his mind, but soon he smiled helplessly.

No matter whether Man’s **** is married several times, after all, the man will not be him, saying that it is not depressed, but what is the solution?

Thirteen gentle and overbearing hugs the small feathers that are turning around. "Small feathers, the rest is left for me to solve, okay?"

The little feather just had a palm but did not shoot the dead phoenix ink, but smashed the dark light that he survived, and it was almost the same as the waste of the phoenix ink. However, he did not want the hand of the small feather. On the blood of Feng Ming Mo, he has to solve everything for the little feathers, it is this man.

Hua Yuman stunned and nodded.

When Feng Moxi knew what to do, he immediately stood up and blocked it in front of Feng Mingmo. "Let him die, let him forget it, let him experience the taste of forgetting!"

Feng Ming Mo is a haha ​​smile, "Feng Moxi, you are really my good brother!"

He should not forget the feathers, no, the feeling of empty heart is more scary than the endless loneliness.

He did not try to forget her. He tried it. After she was sealed by her, he tried to seal his own memory for nearly a thousand years. However, he was very scared every day, very scared, very lonely. There is also a desperation in which the heart is hollowed out. Fortunately, his seal has a deadline. Therefore, although he is lonely in the days after that, he is not desperate. On the contrary, he is full of hope for the future.

He believes that as long as he leaves the Nether Coast, as long as he sees Yu, he will be able to own her again.

However, he is wrong!

Even if it is wrong, it will be wrong!

He pressed his hand over the collarbone and turned his body and disappeared.

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Feng Moxi looked at Hua Yuman with some apologies. "I know that you don't want to kill him. Just follow him. I believe he will not appear again in recent years."

Hua Yuman was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Feng Moxi, you go to the Nether Coast to accompany him, I am afraid that Leng Youyu will use the Witch Scepter to find him."

Feng Moxi, a quick understanding of what, he nodded. "Okay, I will go."

"Yeah." Hua Yuman condensed into a translucent flower with a spiritual power and handed it to Feng Moxi. "If something happens, use it to pass it to me."

"Good." Feng Moxi looked at her and his eyes were full of affection.

Even if she can't have her, she can do anything for her, and it makes him feel happy.

Feng Moxi turned and his figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

"Small feathers, let's go back? Cave house?" Thirteen hearted to break the gloomy atmosphere caused by Feng Mingmo and Feng Moxi leaving, so deliberately teased her.

Hua Yuman opened the 13th deliberately arrogant, facing the constant efforts to reduce his sense of existence, the immobile Hailan Xuan said: "If you don't want to go back to the pavilion at night, live in the house, I will help you prepare the room. ”

Hailan Xuan looked at her and nodded, "Good!"

"Small feathers, don't have to be so troublesome." Thirteen pulled the little feathers that he wanted to walk, and waved his hand. The rice snow marks immediately came out from the dark.

"You take the sea blue king to rest."

"Blue King please!" Mi Xuexue made a requesting posture and gave people a lead.

It was only until now that he knew that a small part of his memory was gone. He waited until he had received all his memories. He was shocked that this was already married 13 times and three times. The share is really not as deep as it is.

If you take this inconvenience, you can enjoy the wedding ceremony from the thirteenth. It’s really a good life.

It’s just that the idea of ​​Thirteen at this moment is not the same as the idea of ​​Mi Xuexue. They didn’t go back to the cave room at all, but went to the hot spring pool, and the two chatted while taking a bath.

"Immersed in the sun, I feel that cold Yuyu should be mixed into the palace again, otherwise there will be no witch sword in the Queen’s."

"Tomorrow we will go to the palace tomorrow morning. When we look at it again, Feng Yin is also inspected in the palace, but there is still no whereabouts."

Speaking of the cold excellent jade, thirteen is very depressed, because the use of witches can be used to hide the breath, even if he is, it is easy to find.

Hua Yuman thought about it and had an idea in his heart. "I will go to the palace with you tomorrow. I have something to say to the emperor."

"Little feathers, you want to..."

“I think it’s time to let people know the true identity of the flower language...”

Thirteen silenced and nodded.

The next day, the two men went to the palace.

In the royal study room, the emperor had some depressed feelings, because when he woke up this morning, he suddenly realized that he had given his threeteen sons three marriages. This is the first time and the second time he can understand, but this For the third time, it seemed to be somewhat inexplicable. He couldn’t figure it out until now.

Seeing the two men coming together, the doubts in the heart of the emperor are even heavier.

"Let's get up, wake up in the morning, I suddenly feel that I have done something strange, how can I point you to a marriage without a reason?"

Thirteen thought for a moment and explained: "That is just the fantasy of the Feng nationality, not only the father, but the other people are the same.

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After the forgotten prohibition of Feng Ming Mo was broken, people's memory recovered, but it would be different from the memory in the previous prohibition time. This is normal.

The emperor nodded thoughtfully. "It seems that this phoenix is ​​really not to be underestimated. Thirteen, it seems that you are the one with the phoenix ink, and you should be careful in the future."

"My parents know. Father, little feathers have something to tell you!"

The emperor nodded. "Let's talk, listen!"

Hua Yuman looked at the emperor and said seriously: "Father, I want the father to call the identity of the flower language..."

The emperor was shocked. "What is this?"

All along, this gimmick is thinking about how to get rid of the two identities of the flower language and the thirteen kings, or to make the two identities better. Now, I want to make it public. This is what happened. He didn’t know. Is it something?

The emperor’s eyes looked at Hua Yuman sharply and seemed to want to see through her thoughts.

Hua Yuman’s calm explanation: “Because the Witch’s Scepter, the Witch’s Scepter is not destroyed, he will reproduce the continent, and the magic light that will appear with the light of the gods, and the Witch Scepter can make a generation of demon...”

"Do you want to use the flower language to lead the person, openly against the owner of the Witch Scepter?" The emperor was shocked. "Taro, this will be very dangerous."

Thirteen hold the palm of the small feather and signal the rest to let him say.

Hua Yuman nodded and no longer heard. Thirteen took over the topic: "Father, I personally sleep on the tripartite trip, so I know the secret. If the father wants the reunification of the Three Kingdoms, Qingyun City reappears, bathes the gods, then it must Destroy the Witch Scepter. I believe that the Father also knows this, then, now we are going to bring out the cold jade with the Witch's Scepter... In addition, please ask the Father to cooperate with us... no matter what we do in the future, Don't participate..."

The emperor's look changed a lot. After the thirteenth, the emperor nodded. "Okay, convert to what you play!"

"Thank you father!" Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the small feathers, and a firmer.

"Okay, know that you don't like to enter the palace, use a morning meal with you today!" The emperor stood up and looked at his own thirteen sons, and he had a hard-to-confident pride.

Once he let the master count, the strangeness of his life is in his own dragon, he did not understand at first, now he understands.

If you have a lot of children, you can be a big one, but it is not the thirteenth.

He is an emperor. It is natural to want to live a long life. Therefore, after knowing the secret of Sanfangding, he has been calculating in secret...

He did not think that the thirteenth of his own is actually an informed, but also concealed so good, it seems that it is really blue, and better than blue, good!

Hua Yu Manben didn't have breakfast, so even in the palace she didn't like, she still ate very seriously.

When the breakfast was just finished, there was a palace man who came to report it. "The emperor, the noble lady is asking for the emperor outside, and she has already taken the time of a fragrant incense."

The emperor's dragon eyebrows are slightly stunned, and his face is unpleasant. "So, like them, let them squat!"

Hua Yuman stared for a moment and said to the emperor: "They hope that the emperor will choose a queen to rule the Sixth House!"

The emperor stunned, suddenly thought of something, smiled and said: "I have forgotten, is this gimmick also the power of divination of the flower language has also recovered? If it is restored, you will choose a queen!"

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