Chapter 217: the king accompanied the small feathers to go to the prison

Thirteen trembled and reached out, tempted the breath of the little feathers. When she found out that her breath was completely absent, he stood up fiercely, and the whistle blew, and the rice snow marks waiting outside came in immediately. He looked at the day. The elders glanced at him, and the fierce palm of his hand immediately hit the old man.
The old man of the day also had two sons. The master of the rice snow marks did not hurt him half a point. It was easy to hide.
The emperor did not let them stop, but just looked at this scene thoughtfully, the other squatting people automatically moved to the side, giving them the opportunity to fight, there is a kind of enthusiasm for the thirteen emperors.
Leng Youyu couldn't help but whispered to ask the alien who was standing next to her. "His Royal Highness, is Man's really dead?"
When he turned his head and shook his head, he didn't know. He always felt that today's things are weird. How did the father and the emperor suddenly believe that an elder who didn't know where to come from, and said nothing, let everyone lie in On the ground.
"His Royal Highness is that Man is not dead?" Leng Youyu did not understand what it meant to shake his head, and his heart was sour and awkward.
To be honest, she really wants Hua Yuman to die. She died, what emperor Wang Yan, what made her hate for a lifetime, a double disappeared, and the divorce would not hit her mind again.
I didn't have a good spirit, "How do I know." But from the trembling body and the angry expression, I am afraid that it is dead!
Oh, what a pity!
Here, the 13th seeing the snow marks is not the opponent of the elders of the heavenly machine. The big hate in the heart, and the people in the arms, there is no breath, his eyes can not help but wet.
No, God can't be so cruel to him, certainly not.
He caressed the face of the small feather and whispered: "Little feathers, you wake up, you wake up!"
Without her, he felt that the world was so cold and cold that he had a feeling of being in love.
He kissed her gradually cold face, cold lips, and suddenly picked her up and went out, but the emperor stopped him.
The emperor who had been silent for a long time opened his mouth. "Thirteen, let her down, don't leave the palace without permission!"
Thirteen for the first time, angry with his father, "Why? Father, why are you doing this?"
The emperor shook his head. "He said, you won't hurt you. You just want to find out something. You will stay here tonight. You can leave the palace tomorrow. Cheng Gonggong, you look at them personally." After the emperor turned and walked away.
Thirteen hearts were displeased, but they considered some things. They did not conflict with the emperor again. They said to Michelle: "Go to the palace."
The snow marks left, and the annoyed retreat and left.
It was quiet again all around, and thirteen sitting on the ground with small feathers, the cold expression on his face seemed to freeze the hearts of the people around him.
The heart of thirteen is desperate. The small feathers are too quiet at this moment. The quiet breathing has stopped for so long and has not continued to dance. But he knows that the small feathers are not dead, nor are they dead. Although her body has begun to be cold, But the body is still so soft, the same as in peacetime, so he prayed in his heart and prayed that God should not be so cruel.
I don't know how long it took, and Lu Ming and Mo Ziting came. The two of them came to Hua Yuman's heart with eagerness. When they were able to hold their breath to Hua Yuman, the elders suddenly felt like ghosts. The drifting over, a suspicious grasp of Mo Ziting's arm.
"It's you?"
Mo Ziting stared at the man wearing a sly face and slammed his hand hard. It was also a push to open the elders, impatiently saying: "What are you doing?"
Thirteen shot a brilliant shoulder, indicating that he was diagnosed with a small feather, and the old man taught him.
He got up and stood in front of Mo Ziting, blocking the strange sight of the elders. The cold road said: "What do you want to do?"
The elders were staring at Mo Ziting, and some could not believe it: "It turned out that the spirit of the dead spirit of the thirteen kings was dyed from this woman. This woman is the dead spirit, this..."
Cheng Gonggong, who had been paying attention to the whole scene, took a moment and went into the secret room of the royal study room and reported to the emperor.
The emperor knocked on the dragon chair thoughtfully. "So, is the little girl in the Chinese family really the emperor Yan?"
Cheng Gonggong nodded. "Isn't that the elder of the day said? If the thirteenth king is not a dead spirit, it must be the body of the emperor. Just look at his reaction..."
The emperor quieted for a moment, saying: "If you have reached a conclusion, let people withdraw, and put the little girl in the Chinese family with the woman who just came in, and no one can visit it. It will be released directly after ten days. ......"
"The emperor, do you really want to go to prison?" Cheng Gonggong did not understand, if the thirteenth king is really the emperor, why should she be locked into such a place!
The emperor smiled deeply. "This is helping her, but also saving her!"
Cheng Gonggong immediately understood that if the people knew that the emperor confirmed that the thirteen kings were the body of the emperor, then the emperors would kill the thirteen emperors without any consequences and get the thirteen kings. This will be a disaster. .
"Yes, the emperor."
Cheng Gonggong went out and conveyed the imperial will of the people.
Thirteen did not want to let go, and did not want other people to touch the small feathers, so his expression was extremely sad and sad: "This king goes to the prison with the small feathers!"
Cheng Gonggong shook his head. "His thirteen, why are you?"
Thirteen did not answer, where is the small feather, where is he.
Although the elders of Tianji determined that Mo Ziting was a dead spirit, he could not see through it. Why did this dead spirit live like a real person? His life and death were completely ineffective, and the evil spirits were invalid. He suddenly lost his mind.
Mo Ziting stared at the strange old man who was jumping in front of him. He said, "Are you finished, a bunch of papers waving in front of me and wanting to do?"
She glanced at the unconscious man, the big hand tore the pile of yellow, yellow and black paper, like a smile: "Do you say that I am a dead body? Oh, you are so smart, really let You gave the right guess, I really died and resurrected. After I died, I met the King of the King. He said, as long as I designate a person who can count on the land, I am not a dead body. Or, I will introduce you to the king of the king?"
Mo Ziting is purely nonsense. I know that the elders of the day were serious. He grabbed Mo Ziting’s hand and put a circle of paper. The result was really like a pile of waste paper. The horrified way: "You really saw the King of the King?"
This person blinked and said nothing, Mo Ziting simply followed the ghosts. "I have seen it! But the King of the King is hooking the wrong soul, and then let me come back. In order to make up for my injured heart, he took me. I went to a magical place and saw a lot of things... Oh, I usually say no one believes me, saying that I talk nonsense, master, you are really my friend, these papers are useless to me. ......"
The bright face was soaked, Tinger is...
The elder of the day was a letter, because his legendary figure showed that the woman was indeed the body of the dead, and the woman’s words were not false, he was silent.
Cheng Gonggong couldn't understand these things, and he affirmed one sentence. "People take it away. Since the 13th Emperor is willing to follow the prison, go!"
I also stood up and said: "I will go too, I will accompany my wife."
Mo Ziting was not talking with the elders of the celestial plane. He smiled and looked at it with a glance. "Wood, you still have a conscience."
Lust is to knock her head, let her stop talking to the elders of that day.
When I left, Thirteen said seriously to the elders of the celestial plane. "Elders, the phoenixes are not easy to hide for thousands of years. You can't let the dead talk, then let the dead say a word. Let her say it well, and say it is wrong, but it will ruin the Phoenix."
The elders of the celestial body trembled fiercely. He understood the threats and deep meanings in the tone of the thirteen emperors...
After the people were taken away, the others were scattered. The separation was almost a slap in the song, and it took a while. The unfortunate one was actually the thirteenth brother. This is really helping him.
The three emperors who have the same good mood as him are bizarre. What he thinks is, what kind of emperor Yan Yan, now it has not become a dying Yan, this has entered the prison, even if you don’t have to punish, you have to lose a circle and wear off a layer. The skin is gone. In addition, the father can not always control the thirteen brothers and other people in the prison, after a few days, the next two days in the prison is not what he wants to do, as long as there is no trauma, haha...
When the thirteen emperor and his wife were in prison, they became a big thing in the city and spread everywhere. Soon, there were other rumors from the city. It is said that there are some hidden people who have gone to the city. They are all white and white. The devil is almost the same, and the Feng people also collude with the three emperors...
The news was quickly known by the emperor. The emperor had not said anything. The emperor’s separation from the emperor was to participate in the three emperors. The two emperors who struggled for the prince’s position once again began a battle of infighting. One party said that the three emperors had righteousness. The Union of Soft Water Palace and the Feng nationality are interested in winning the world. The other side said that the dismissal is revenge and is intended to suppress other emperors...
The public said that the public is reasonable, the wife said that the woman is reasonable, the emperor will ignore it, the first thing to care about every day is: "Is the little girl in Huajia woke up?"
This time, but the bitterness of the hoe, the big prison is not so good to stay, even with his will, afraid that they are not so good!
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