Chapter 178: have money for husband

In the crowd, a pair of sinister eyes have been staring at Hua Yuman, who is smiling like a flower. She wants to let the smile on Hua Yuman’s face freeze.し (The best experience of novel reading is in []]
No, she is not always looking in the mirror, she is not very beautiful, she suddenly changed her mind, she wants Hua Yuman to disfigured, to understand the humiliation she has suffered.
Just as she smiled and planned to carry out her own revenge tomorrow, suddenly a sun and an unknown force shot into her eyes, and her eyes suddenly felt very painful and blood flowed.
Surrounded by people, the crisis was so dangerous that she immediately squinted and sneaked a dust bomb to escape.
The snow marks have come to the front, and when you see it, you have to catch people, but you have to escape, hateful!
Not far away, Hua Yuman also sighed and was a little worse. Only when she used specular reflection, she used a light and arrogant air. She wanted to hit the man’s chest, but she was accidentally refracted by the mirror on the other side of the stall, hurting the person’s eyes.
She carefully read that the person should be cold and good, the eyes, the figure, as before, the only change is that she seems to have done a good job, the poison should not be bad.
"Little feathers, still want to go shopping?" Thirteen came over and circled her into her arms.
Although everything was under his control, he was still very worried. He was afraid that he would make mistakes for a while. He did not expect that the small feathers would hurt the person first, although people gave up, but it was absolutely clear. There should be some gains, and those who take the bow and ambush have already been caught.
According to Hailan Xuan, there are not many people who teach the face. This is one less dead, and there is one less threat to the small feathers.
Hua Yuman nodded. "After a while, I may have been able to walk around the street today. She was injured today and should stop for a while."
"Yeah. I will accompany you." Thirteen directly squeezed out the position of Mo Ziting, fearing that she was noisy, she called the fabulous, and the four people stopped and stopped on the street to see the two little women excited. The lingering stalls are fascinated by various small things.
Spending money may be something that women love to do. Mo Ziting has bought things at almost every stall. It is only a blessing to hold a big bag, but it has not stopped.
Hua Yuman generally looks at it and doesn't buy anything. She is mostly helping Mo Ziting to pick things up. This kind of hopelessness makes Mo Ziting look down.
"Man, why don't you buy something? Are you helping the thirteen princes to save money? I tell you, you don't spend, there will be women for you. Buy, buy what you want, don't hesitate!"
Mo Ziting took advantage of Hua Yuman to buy things, but Thirteen was hooking his lower lip. "Little feathers, for the husband to have money!"
Hua Yu Manton smiled and said, "I know."
She really didn't want to buy anything, and Tingting bought a lot, and bought two copies, she thought of her, she used to buy.
"And my money is only for small feathers." It is impossible for other women to use his money.
Hua Yuman smiled and said: "Well."
She did not let other women spend money for her. If the divorce dared to take money for other women, she would use the money to let him eat wild vegetables every day.
Mo Ziting looked depressed and looked at the two men and began to show their love. He looked at him with a stunned look. He saw him carrying a lot of things and looked at himself with a happy face. Suddenly she smiled, but this wood also Will not raise a woman, or she will not finish with him.
After visiting a street, Mo Ziting’s feet were already in pain when he stopped. He wanted to rest, and he stopped to accompany her. Hua Yuman stopped at a place where he sold four treasures.
"Do you like it?" Thirteen picked up a brush, glanced at it and put it down. The things here looked very normal, nothing special.
Hua Yuman did not answer her, but touched the table that the shop owner used to place the four treasures of the study. A familiar atmosphere flowed between her fingers. She couldn’t help but ask, "Boss, you can’t sell this table. Sell?"
The stall owner looked at her strangely. "Yeah, but I have to wait for me to collect the stalls, otherwise I have no place to put things. This is the old table, which was harvested when I was fishing in the sea the year before. It is worthless, Miss, Do you really want it?"
Hua Yuman nodded, "I want."
Her voice just fell, and thirteen took out one hundred and two silver and handed it to the stall owner. "Buy this table now."
The stall owner was stunned and nodded like a garlic. "Well, this will give you a chance."
The vacated table was immediately taken back by the wind festival and the wind restaurant, and Hua Yuman also followed.
Mo Ziting saw that Man had bought a table, he was curious, his legs didn't hurt, and he immediately followed, and no matter what he couldn't finish.
Back to the restaurant, everyone was surrounded by the table, curious, Hua Yuman smiled and blinked. "What are you doing?"
"You, what are you doing to buy an old table?" Mo Ziting touched the left and touched it right. It felt too ordinary, not like a mystery.
"I just think the smell on this table is very familiar, nothing more." She did not find anything special about this table.

Just like this?
Mo Ziting couldn’t accept it. One hundred and two would buy a table that looked familiar? The tables don't all look the same.
"Yeah!" After Hua Yuman shook the table again, the familiar atmosphere still did not disappear. This table made her feel stable.
Qingqing, standing behind her, suddenly had a rounded eye, and some incredulously looked at the table. Something was awkward: "Miss!"
Hua Yuman looked back at her and wondered: "What happened?"
Qing Qing leaned over and said to her own lady, "There is something in this table..."
Hua Yuman glanced at it and looked at it with a glance. "Your cold iron dagger borrowed me for use."
At the very glance, she handed the dagger she carried with her and did not understand what she wanted to do.
Hua Yuman stared at the table for a while, then gave the knife to Qing Qing, "You come!"
Qing Qing nodded, took the dagger, carefully cut a few knives along the table up and down, and then used the tip of the dagger to fall down, a thin wooden board was opened, a jade painting revealed Come out, only one glance, he stopped.
This is a side view of a beautiful woman. The woman on the painting shocks everyone. It is clearly the appearance of Hua Yuman. The supple hair is the hair of her today, the hair is still wearing a hundred flowers, and the facial features are three-dimensional. Also smart, the beauty is full of smiles, a pair of long legs on the colorful Xia Yi if it is limited...
The painting was also painted, and the whole person was alive and well, and everyone was banned.
Thirteen eyes stared at the painting for a long time, suddenly caressed the jade, a dark force in his hand, actually magically took a special paper painting from the jade, the painting was separated from the jade, it appeared The people are more three-dimensional, as if they would come down from the painting at any time.

What is going on here?
Hua Yuman was very surprised. How could the people on this painting look exactly the same as themselves?
Thirteen took up the painting for a long time, and finally the long road: "This is not a small feather."
"Isn't it?" Hua Yuman himself is not sure, although he has never painted such a painting, he has not worn such clothes.
At 13 o'clock, he nodded. "Looking at this painting, the age has been very long." Moreover, this ancient paper has only been seen in the secrets of the predecessors of the country. It is used to record the secrets and the call of the ancient times. Precious is Naturally, it is not too much for a thousand pounds. Today, the country has not found such an ancient paper, and it is scarce.
The wind festival also went up and checked, and soon nodded seriously. "It is really not old, it has a sense of history, and there is a dusty antiquities."
His family ancestors are related to the robbery. He is familiar with the atmosphere of this antiquities, exactly the same as the previous collections in the family.
Hua Yuman didn't understand it. "It's hard to say that many years ago, there was a woman who looked like me?"
She suddenly touched the flowers on her head. A warm breath made her heart very hot. She knew where her previous familiarity came from. It was a hundred flowers, the breath of the painting and the flowers. The sigh of breath is the same.
There was a flash of thought in her mind. When she wanted to catch it, her head was sore. When she was holding her head, the thought disappeared again. She always felt that she had missed something.
This is not the first time. She didn't care about it before, but this painting made her inexplicably stunned.
"Little feathers, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?" Thirteen was very worried. When she saw her frowning, his heart followed.
"Drink a glass of water!" Hailan Xuan gave her a glass of water without saying a word.
He also feels that the scene is too strange now, and this uncontrollable phenomenon makes him very unhappy.
Hua Yuman took over the water, and suddenly the whole person was excited and blurted out inexplicably. "This thing comes from the deep sea!"
"What?" Thirteen eyebrows screwed up, and there was a slap in his mind. Soon, his whole heart hurt and his breathing was not smooth.
Unexpectedly discovered the abnormality of the master, immediately said: "The master, what happened to you?"
Hua Yuman returned to God and saw the entanglement of the eyebrows. He quickly reached out and stroked his brow. The gentle way: "Are you okay?"
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