Chapter 208: I just want to see how this girl just woke up.

Leng Youyu's face is stiff, his heart is unpleasant, his twilight is cold, and it is Maner. The person who is in the moment is obviously himself. He obviously seems so addicted, but at this time he talked about Maner. The name is hard to come by...
Is it difficult to get away from the ages?
"How? Unhappy?" The divorce pinched her chin. "You should be happy. This king has not only tolerated you, but has not won your position."
Leng Youyu bit his teeth, his eyes slipped out of tears, and the grievance said: "His Royal Highness likes Yu Er, or like Man?"
It is obvious that this man enjoys his service in front of him. When she did not use the technology she had learned, and occasionally used some special medicine to treat him as an immortal, she would not believe that Man can do this.
The divorce did not answer her words, just like a beast, doing the most primitive things.
Like? Of course, he used to like this cold Yuyu, and even a little bit of pity and love, but after so many things, especially after Man’s fall off the cliff, he felt that life was not very interesting for a moment, the woman in the world Tens of thousands of people, such as Leng Youyu, but like Man, it is hard to find.
Every time I see the 13th brother, I am so daring about Man, he will think, is he not seeing all of Man’s good, and the woman who has drawn the Emperor Yan is really the best woman in the world...
Such a long thought, he found that he would be more and more concerned about Hua Yuman's everything. Some days ago, when he knew that the seven brothers and the cold thousands were affectionate to Man, he suddenly became annoyed. He felt that a woman like Mann would It belongs to yourself...
"His Royal Highness, this time I went to the sea blue kingdom, the meaning of the Queen Mother is to rush all the way, killing Man, what should we do..." asked Leng Yuyu.
I didn’t even think about it when I left the sentence: "What do people do with the Queen Mother? We don't start with Man."
"Why?" Leng Youyu's nephew pointed a few points. After the divine look became complicated, she quickly sneaked into the road. "If the prince knows that we don't cooperate, don't blame us, know." The position of the Queen Mother in the palace is unparalleled..."
Without the shelter of the Queen Mother, there is no mountain with a backrest for the cold.
"Thirteen brothers do not care about gold and silver, nor do they come from the pressure of the emperor and the queen, but Man, if you can't bring down the thirteen brothers, don't be enemies with Man, do you know?"
Leng Youyu’s heart snorted, and the former divorce was not so thought. For that position, the former divorce would do whatever it takes. Now, he has changed.
After waiting for the separation, Leng Youyu asked the heart to send a letter to the Three Emperors in an anonymous way. In the letter, she told the Three Emperors that the Queen Mother would rob Hua Yuman on the road. Convinced that the emperor Yan Zhi said that he had the right to kill the thirteen emperors and the second to Hua Yuman.
After seeing the letter, the Three Emperors saw a deep thought, Emperor Yan, which made him hate. The thirteenth brother has already married Hua Yuman, but he has not become a prince. The father has not paid much attention to him. Therefore, he still feels untrustworthy.
However, the thirteenth brother is too strong, it is necessary to remove it. Otherwise, staying at the end is a curse.
"Three Highness, it is better to go with us!" Roshui Yao came over, sat down and took out a letter and handed it to the Three Emperors.
"This is a letter written by the Fengsong elders Feng Xiu. He said that as long as we help them to get the mysterious power of the flower language, they will help us to win the battle of the mountains, and the Feng people will send people to serve as our royal diviners. , long live in Jiuyi Tower..."
Bizarre frowning, "Feng nationality? The legendary family of the hidden world? Why do they want to cooperate with us?"
If there is an abnormality, there will be a demon. Why do the Feng people choose not to choose the great emperor to leave the discipline, but choose to help him.
Soft water Yao smiled. "In fact, I don't know how to go down to the temple. Two months ago, I wrote a letter to the Feng nationality.... There are some records about the Feng people in the secret book of our soft water palace. Now I am disbanded. The soft water palace, although trying to retain the loyalty to me, but after all, is no better than the former soft water palace, the Feng nationality is a very good help. I just received a reply from the elders of the Feng nationality today, Your Highness, you see..."
Hesitantly hesitated and nodded. "The first thing I promised is that they don't get in the way. It's just that the flower language is gone, it doesn't happen when we want her to appear. In addition, we don't know what her true strength is, this king. Worried that things can't be done, anti-surge and father, when..."
When he wants to go to that position, it is even more impossible. To know that the flower language is directly managed by the emperor, and only the emperor can summon the flower language, the premise is that the flower language is away from the city, in order to respond.
Rou Shui Yao smiled and said: "We can agree first, the flower language thing we try to cooperate with, the Feng people should understand, we do not understand the skills of the array, there is no magic power, as long as they cooperate with them They will have a number in their hearts."
No stranger nodded, "That, this time you have the right to do it!"
If something really happened, then he could take a divorce and push it all to Roshui Yao and the rebellious forces of the Soft Water Palace.
The two are in the same pillow, but their minds are different and they dream of their bright future.
On the other hand, the thirteenth is in the room with the small feathers in the house to study how to make the elf combo out of the "flower language" can be more real like another person, dialogue with others.
"Little feathers, I teach you the technique of sounding, you first learn to pass the sound, then I let Feng Yin come over to teach you a simple polyphonic array method, so that the flower language has its own voice..."
"Oh, okay!" Hua Yuman had no idea. Naturally, it was said how good she was, and she did what she did. Anyway, if he said good things, he would be fine.
The thirteen teachings are serious, and she also learns seriously. The two are intimately teaching in the room. Outside the door, the meters and the dark soul are guarding them to prevent someone from eavesdropping.
In the middle of the night, there was a white shadow that had been watching the thirteen kings' palace. He couldn't figure out why there were so many people outside the door of the girl who couldn't help him.
He waited from dusk to the next morning, until the thirteen emperors left, went to the early morning, and the rice snow marks and the dark souls followed, but the two people called the wind festival and the Linfeng were always there.
However, when there are fewer people, it is easier for him to act, so he did not think about taking the stone and easily entered the thirteen kings...
Hua Yuman practiced the sound of the last night and practiced it at the time of Hai. This was the time when she was sleepy. Suddenly, she felt that there was more airflow around her. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a phoenix-white phoenix. Mo Han did not know when he was sitting on his own collapsed face, looking at himself with a warm face like jade.
Feng Mohan had some accidents, she was alert, and her coughed, "Are you awake?"
Hua Yuman stunned and blinked, wrapped his quilt and hid it inside. He was unhappy: "You have stolen my room?"
As long as she screams, it is estimated that this phoenix cold can be shot into a target!
She weighs, is to call people, or to call people!
Feng Mohan saw her cute fascinating retreat on her face. The smart eyeballs turned around and couldn't help but smile. "Don't be nervous, I just come to see you!"
Hua Yuman's blunt voice: "I don't want you to come see me!"
Her voice was quite loud, but there was no movement outside. She said with a depressed voice, "What did you do? Why didn't the outside people find you coming in?"
Is the wind festival and the wind hand so bad? She is not happy.
Feng Mohan bent his lips again. "I applied the soundproofing method. They can't hear it. You can rest assured. Even if I like you, it won't really strengthen you. You don't have to be nervous!"
His words made Hua Yuman's brow look awkward, and his eyes were round and round. Whatever he liked, she wouldn't really strengthen her. This stinking enchanting has nothing to do with her.
"What's the matter with you?" And it's important to be in her room, when she hasn't started yet.
She blinked her eyes, she still didn't wash her face, and the clothes were still not finished. What the Feng Mohan was!
"I just want to know if it is all my battles, you will fail if you touch it gently!" Feng Mohan's voice was tight, and his tone was a bit serious.
This is why he secretly sneaked into her bedroom...
Of course, he tried to forget his bad thoughts. He just wanted to see how this girl just woke up...
Hua Yuman sat up straight and suddenly smiled. The smile was like the most beautiful flower in the morning. It was crystal and with a bit of vigor. It also contained a bit of laziness. Feng Mohan only felt his heart was slightly Trembling is a pleasant trembling.
"What is the result? After the trial, what do you do with the results?" She hooked her lower lip and said again, "I think my talent is too good, teach me the formation? Or want to kill me?"
Feng Mohan almost did not think about it: "I will not kill you!"
never! He added a sentence to his heart.
Hua Yuman was teased by his words. Before he said in the Jiuyi Tower, he said that he would use her life to change the hope of the entire phoenix...
Also, he just doesn't know who the flower language is!
"Man, I... I won't hurt you. Don't think about alarming people outside. Try again. If you break my battle easily, I will teach you the technique of the formation. Okay?"
There is a hint of pampering and connivance in Feng Mohan's eyes, but Hua Yuman can't see it. She ruthlessly refused: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Some people in the thirteen kings will also practice the law. I think it should be more than you." Great!"
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