Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

323, now all the little feathers bully me (the third one) "Tingting, you..." It is clear that some do not understand what she is doing.

Mo Ziting’s light is cold and cold. “I want to practice with Man, and after one year, I will personally avenge our children.”

Although her technique is not as good as Man, she is also very talented. Because she is afraid, she interrupted her practice. This time, she will not be so stunned again. She must be strong, she must be strong... ...

She has never been so eager to have the power of strength...

Silently silenced, and finally nodded silently.

After a while, he reached out and hugged her and gently sighed. "The child will still have it. Take care of yourself. After two more days, you will take a rest for two days. Let’s see if there is any movement in the palace. If not, I will take you to Qingxuan Mountain."

"it is good!"

On the same day, the three children of the three people who had a relationship with Hua Yuman died. Some people sang Hua Yuman as a demon girl and an unknown woman, and those who had a relationship with her would be unfortunate.

Everyone is guessing what the emperor will do, looking for trouble in Washington? Or recall the 13-year-old couple who just left? Or are all the people involved involved accountable?

However, what surprised everyone was that after three days passed, the emperor had no intention of summoning and accountability.

I was unwilling to leave the discipline and went to the royal study room...

However, he was stopped by Cheng Gonggong before he entered. "His Royal Highness, the emperor said, if you come because of the prince's side, then don't go in, because the murderer is probably the best in His Highness, and then find something, your prince should not be taken."

A sigh of sorrow, stayed for a long while, and then left.

He didn't understand the meaning of the emperor. He directly thought that the father was a person who was helping the government. Only the person who helped the government, it must be because of the thirteen brothers, so his face has been since leaving the royal study. Smelly.

The separation of the three is not very happy, because the three princes are very happy, because this series of things happened, the unlucky ones are all people he hates, he is very happy.

After knowing this incident, the thirteenth in Qingxuan Mountain, he pondered for a long time, and finally did nothing, did not say anything, even according to the instructions of General Hua and Hua Yukang, did not inform the small feathers.

Ten days later, Mo Ziting was sent to Qingxuan Mountain, and everyone lived in Qingxuan Mountain.

At first, Hua Yuman was very happy with the arrival of Mo Ziting. When she was happy, she was very distressed. Mo Ziting lost her child. In order to get her up as soon as possible, she had a spiritual repair for Mo Ziting’s body for ten days. And spiritual purification.

"Tingting, you practice spirituality with me, it is very simple..." Hua Yuman seriously helped Mo Ziting analyze.

Mo Ziting also listened very seriously, and also worked hard to smile, but the smile was a little far-fetched. Because she did not tell the truth to Man, she only said that she accidentally fell, and produced a small...

I hope that afterwards, Man knows not to blame her after all things!

"Man, thank you!" Mo Ziting hugged her.

After ten days of spiritual repair, my body is better than ever. The technique of the formation is easier than it was originally learned. This is the blessing of Toman.

"We don't have to be so polite between us. We are doing a good job of training. I still have half of my bag spirits. I will teach you one each time I study, and we will progress together..."

"Good! I will study hard." Mo Ziting said to Man Er, also said to herself, she will certainly become stronger, but also must become stronger.

In the following days, Hua Yuman will practice spiritual power with Mo Ziting every day. Thirteen and Mi Xue marks that a large group of them are practicing in Houshan. The daily meals are prepared by Feng Caicheng and Qingqing. Silver peach also followed the wind festival and the wind, they started special training behind them...

Time flies, one year has passed!

On the afternoon of this day, Hua Yuman received a letter from her brother, saying that her mother was seriously ill and asked her to go back as soon as possible.

Hua Yuman was so anxious that he would go back when he grabbed thirteen.

For a year, this valley can go out with her eyes closed, and her spiritual power has reached a level that she could not have imagined. Liyang also said that she will go back next month and go back to her. At the age of sixteen, I just didn't expect my mother to be sick at this time.

"Well, wait a little, let's all go back together." Thirteen of the moment, the enchanting a few meters of snow marks were told a few words, and then they have already reborn, and the beautiful feathers of the fairy are the first to leave the Qingxuan Mountain. .

In the past year, he has gained a lot of gains, and his skill has increased greatly. In addition, his small feathers have purified his body. His current efforts are more than a self-sufficiency.

Whenever I look at the beautiful little feathers of the day, his heart is sweet, warm, and he can't help but want to delay the time to leave the city. No, it will be a year after a blink of an eye.

Although it was far from the city, the 13 and the small feathers only took less than half a day. When they were young, they couldn’t wait to knock on the door. They jumped directly from the wall into Washington and went straight to the main house.

"Oh... mother..."

In an instant, the lights of Washington were lighted up. Soon, General Hua came out with his clothes and saw that when his daughter and son-in-law stood outside, he gave a slight glimpse and his eyes were moist.

"Man, your mother is asleep, always do nightmares at night, saying that you always dream of being beaten by people, blood on your face, and that you were kicked from the Jiuyi Tower and ordered to be on the spot. ..." General Huan chanted while opening the door and letting her daughter enter the house.

Hua Yuman’s body squatted for a while, then his tears fell, and he hurried to the bed of his own mother, crying and calling: “Mother... Mother, the daughter is back.

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Madame Hua, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly woke up, her eyes were not open, her hand had already caught her daughter’s hand, and after feeling the touch of her hands, Mrs. Hua almost immediately opened her eyes and sat up.

"Mother's daughter, oh daughter... you are fine, it's great..."

Mrs. Hua is not willing to let her go with her daughter.

She just dreamed again. The daughter in her dream died so badly that it was terrible. She didn’t want her daughter to die, not her daughter to die...

Hua Yuman also held her own mother, tears, and comforted her. "Mother, my daughter is fine, my daughter is healthy and healthy. Mother is just a dream, just a dream, Man is very good, very good!"

Mrs. Hua reached out and touched her daughter's pretty face. The tears blurred her eyes, but the whole person was much clearer. "Stupid girl, how come you are back?"

"Mother, I miss you." Hua Yu Man Manjiao holding her own mother, she knows that the mother has been awake, no longer entangled in nightmares.

"Mother also misses you! Mother, I don't know what happened recently. I always have a nightmare. I dreamt that our Washington government was full of smuggling. My daughter had a hard time... and was killed by the monks. ...... Mother hates it..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Hua is excited again. "That good Yu, mother wants to kill her, and the prince, the three princes, and the dead old woman, and the black man, the mother wants to kill them, all killed, all killed... ..."

Speaking of the back, Mrs. Hua has already gnashed her teeth.

Hua Yuman is afraid to hug her own mother, "Mother, you wake up, your daughter is still there, my daughter has nothing!"

Although she is comforting her own mother, Hua Yuman has been shocked by herself. She does not understand how her mother would dream about her last life...

Leng Youyu, Prince, Three Emperors, the Queen Mother, she knows who these people are, but who is the black man who the mother said?

Although she would like to ask, but she looked at her mother's current state, she decided to say it later.

"Mom, I went to Qing Xuanshan to practice. My current work is good. Mother, do you want to see the daughter's cultivation achievements?" Hua Yuman tried to open the subject.

Mrs. Hua returned to God and looked at her beautiful daughter, which was not enough to describe her. "Well, let the mother see, this spiritual power is what makes my daughter more mature and more beautiful. I also learn to change my mind."

Hua Yuman nodded and said, "Okay, okay. Mother, I will teach you tomorrow!"

"You are a stupid girl, you are serious about the girl's jokes. Mother is old, can you learn these deep things?" Mrs. Hua smiled and patted her daughter's hand. "Well, my mother wants to see her mother." My daughter has learned something."

"Yeah." Hua Yuman's fingers moved in the air, and the sky snowed. The snow fluttered a little, and Hua Yuman extended a few pieces to see for her own mother, "Mother, it's snowing."

Mrs. Hua touched it and found that it was ice. It was really snow. She was shocked and soon laughed. "You are a girl, but you are also a mother. My mother is not a child."

Hua Yuman smiled and smiled. The snow on his hand turned into a small group of flames. Then she picked up a piece of paper on the table next to it. The paper just came close to the flame and the paper burned.

Mrs. Hua’s eyes widened incredulously. “This... is this true?”

"Mother, my daughter can transform the spiritual power into a real thing. I only cultivate a little bit of fire, but my ice system is very powerful. Now I can freeze a lake. Besides the power of ice, my best is the wind. My speed is invincible, even worse than the sun!"

Mrs. Hua smiled and touched her daughter’s head and said, “Is this true?”

Hua Yuman pouted and gently leaned on the mother's shoulder. "Of course it is true, don't believe you can ask about the sun!"

"I promise that the little feathers are true." The voice of Thirteen suddenly sounded outside the door. He showed his face and blinked at the naughty face of Mrs. Hua. "Now all the little feathers bully me!"