Chapter 150: unwilling to be gentle to other women
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Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei
- 莉莉薇
- 1815 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:04:58
Hua Yuman raised his finger and pointed to the direction of the palace. "I want to use the Kowloon Cup..."
Feng Yin smiled and blinked. "Madam, are you an appointment with the master?"
Hua Yuman Wei Wei, "What do you mean? You need to use the Kowloon Cup in the sun?"
"This is not the case. The master asked me to come to my wife at this time, saying that my wife might use me."
Hua Yu Mann smiled, and the divorce is really a prophet. I actually know that she is looking for Feng Yin to help.
"Then go, this snowy day, pay attention to safety." Hua Yuman urged.
After Feng Yin left, Mo Ziting came over. The two chatted in the room for a long time, and made a lot of new plans for the future. Until the dark, Mo Ziting was ruined.
Because of worrying about her big brother, Hua Yuman insisted on living in Washington, and will come to accompany her on the 13th night.
This evening, after dinner, Hua Yuman and his older brother secretly chatted for a while. The two brothers and sisters decided to build the entire medical building from the country, integrating medicine and medicine, by Hua Yukang and Mingming. Joint management can hide people's eyes and ears, and can also develop together.
After agreeing on the details, Hua Yuman never asked.
Going back to his room, Thirteen is already there, but his face is not good, even with a faint anxiety. When he sees the small feathers coming back, he fiercely puts her into his arms. "How have you been talking for so long?"
He has tried to go to the Hua Yukang room several times to pull the small feathers back, and finally tangled several times, still give up.
"What's wrong? Your face is not very good." Hua Yuman raised his hand and stroked the frown of the thirteenth, and she rarely saw that he had a brow and a deep lock. What happened?
Thirteen caressed her face, and some depressed words: "Not too late, today actually proposed the father, the New Year's Eve dinner to feast the flowers. And set up a program on the New Year's Eve dinner, let the emperors have to take Wang Hao to participate The divination of the flower language."
The small feather is the flower language, the flower language appears, the small feathers can't appear, the small feathers appear, and the flower language can appear, which makes him anxious.
He also thought about making people pretend to be one, but there is no suitable candidate now, and neither of these two people is pretending to be a good person.
The power of the flower itself is too magical. The average person does not play like it, and can't imitate it, because a divination will be filled. The small feathers, his small feathers are unique, no one can dress her up, his deep affection and gentleness to her, only one glance, the heart can be distinguished.
Hua Yuman is also very surprised. The two identities of the flower language and the thirteen princes must appear at the same time. Does it exist at the same time?
These two people have never had an intersection, so she did not think about such a situation at first.
How to do it? She also began to worry.
It’s been a few days before New Year’s Eve, and she needs to find a solution as soon as possible.
"Small feathers, can you let the flowers do not go, continue to travel?" Thirteen thought for a long time, and only thought of this method of not counting.
Hua Yuman shook his head and traveled. He could only escape for a while. The two identities always had to meet each other. Therefore, she must find a solution.
Thirteen also knows that this is not a long-term solution, just...
"There are still a few days, let's think about it again." Hua Yuman knew that Thirteen was afraid of her injury, so she consoled him.
"Yeah." This night, the 13-ringed hand with a small feather waist has not been loosened. He is afraid. When he wakes up, he only has himself. He is even more afraid. Some people hurt small feathers because of the flower language.
The next morning, Feng Yin brought the Kowloon Cup, and Hua Yuman immediately went to the Wind Restaurant.
Thirteen is in the discussion with the Michelle Scars to let people replace the flower or small feathers.
Mi Xuexue touched his stunning face and turned around in front of the thirteenth. He smiled and said: "This beautiful male will shrink the bones. It is better to let me be your little feather for one night, how?"
Thirteen raised his hand and gave him a palm. "Your eyes are too charming, too explicit, not like little feathers."
The snow marks are sullen and stunned. "Everyone can be pure and beautiful."
Thirteen white gave him a look, "My father Huang Ming Ming let you play chess with him on New Year's Eve, can you also be separated?"
Mi Xuexue was speechless, and after a moment of silence, he said: "That, otherwise I will find you a few women who are similar to the figure of the girl. Do you do the play?" The flower is not easy to find someone, so you can only let People are playing away from the hoe.
Thirteen shook his head, even if it was a play, he was not willing to hold other women, and he was not willing to be gentle to other women, and other women laughed.
"Then what are you going to do?" Mi Xue said that he was helpless. "You have made up your mind to make people have words, right?"
Thirteen silenced for a while and nodded.
The true face of the flower language has never been seen before. It is easy to find someone else. It is just the magical power. What should be done in the divination?
The face of Mi Xuexue was upright. "If you choose to let people have flowers, you can't be seen by our people. You know, this is a bit worse, but it is easier to expose you to the hoe."
How can the thirteen princes have an intersection with the flower language.
Thirteen also understands the strong relationship, which is why he is entangled.
"What do you mean by Shantou?"
"She said, think again."
"Then we will think again and try to think of a better way."
On the other side, Hua Yuman has arrived at the Hefeng Restaurant. Because Lin Yuyin did not arrive, she sat in the hall and waited.
Soon, Lin Yuyin and Qian Leyin came back. The three of them entered the room together. When she just took out the Kowloon Cup to Lin Yuyin, Lin Yuyin’s eyes suddenly rounded up and the mouth bleeds. The whole person suddenly does not Moved, scared Qian Leyin yelled.
Hua Yuman was also cold-faced, and she immediately let Feng Caicheng call for it.
After only one glance at the moment, he shook his head. "The man is dead."
Qian Leyin shouted in horror. "Impossible, impossible. How is this possible? Yu Yin is just fine. She is still good, how can she die, how can she die..."
Hua Yuman is also unbelievable. Just Lin Yuyin is really good, how could it suddenly die. She looks absolutely clear and wants an answer.
Sighed with a sigh of relief, said: "It is broken bones, the poisoning time should not exceed a column of incense."
Hua Yuman’s words are a surprise, broken bones Dan? Isn't Da Lan Lan Yuzhen died from this poison? There was only a moment of poisoning to death, and even a doctor like Yu Ming could not be treated. In the end, who was the poisonous hand of Lin Yuyin.
Qian Leyin cried for a while, and suddenly she was stunned. She suddenly caught the bright hand. "You said that the poisoning time is no more than a pillar of incense? Is it true?"
I saw Hua Yuman with a glance, and nodded again.
Hua Yuman looked at Qian Leyin and asked: "Is there any suspicious clues?"
Qian Leyin cried and smiled. "The only person we have just touched is the world's first beautiful male snow mark. He asked us to go out." When she said this, she looked up at Hua Yuman and blinked in her eyes. A complicated look.
Hua Yuman saw disappointment and remorse from her eyes. She knew that she might be thinking about it, so she explained: "Miss Qian, you can think about it again, you can't meet the snow marks because I When she came out, she was with the thirteen emperors. Are you looking at the wrong person?"
And there is no reason for the rice snow marks to ask her and Lin Yuyin.
Qian Leyin stunned, and seemed to think of something, yeah, when the first time I met, Michelle said that he hated women, and he was not as gentle and affectionate as the outside rumors. On the contrary, he was cruel and cold, and Like to hit a woman...
How can the rice snow mark probably ask them to go out and apologize for the last time!
But the person I saw before was clearly a snow mark! What went wrong?
Hua Yuman knows that someone must be murdered in the name of the rice snow mark, so her look is colder. This person has harmed Lin Yuyin, and must have known that Lin Yuyin has seen himself, killing people to prevent her from revealing secrets.
If her analysis is not wrong, then the person who kills Lin Yuyin must be the one who harms his big brother.
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, I immediately blew the whistle. After a while, the thirteenth and the rice snow marks came.
Thirteen glanced at the dead man, and immediately walked with a small feather, while the rice snow marks stared at Qian Leyin and shook his head.
"I am so popular? I even admit that I am wrong. Miss Qian, you are older, but your thoughts are still a child. You are not playing with children. Come home soon." It is.
Qian Le Yin was crying on the table for a long time. For the first time, she felt that she had thought about the people in this world too simple. This change made her grow up.
She went to ask Hua Yuman, did the aftermath of Lin Yuyin, and used the Kowloon Cup to hold three glasses of sake to pay homage to Lin Yuyin and her grandfather. The next day, Qian Leyin returned to Lishui City.
A storm has subsided, but Hua Yuman's mood is still not calm. She always feels that there is an invisible hand pulling her. The more she wants to guard her, the more her hands will be torn.
No, she can't let everything go with the flow. She wants to take the initiative. Only those who take the initiative can be more likely to succeed and win.
Those who want to harm her must really want to see her fragile and helpless, she thought, maybe she can let those people meet once...
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