Chapter 339: no one is allowed to steal her

The boat turned over, Hua Yuman fell into the water, a big hand picked her up and forced into the arms.
This hand Hua Yuman was too familiar. When she opened her eyes and saw the person who missed her day and night, her tears suddenly fell, her hands clasped him firmly, and choked: "The sun..."
Thirteen took her a leap and returned to the place where she was full of flowers.
Looking at the small feathers in my arms that were crying red, thirteen distressed and caressed her face. "Little feathers, how come you?"
Hua Yuman also reached out and stroked his face, tears flowing, how could not stop, God knows the fear and fear when she can not find him in nine caves.
"Don't cry!" Thirteen's heart hurts. Separation has been so long. His heart thinks that she wants to be crazy. The two letters will tear his heart apart. If it is not an accident, He will not fall into this place...
Only he did not expect that the small feathers actually came here.
After crying for a while, Hua Yuman simply said that she fell off the river to find him. After listening to it, she was full of blame. "When the coffins flew out, they were all involved in the snow marks. I chased the coffins and saw a lot of caves. I was afraid to find a mark when I couldn’t find it. Just when I was going to get into the cave, I saw I got to a black man, so I chased the past and arrived here."
"Have you been here?" Hua Yuman breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was still there, as long as he was safe, she was very happy.
"Yeah!" But he has been in a headache since he arrived here. He hides in the sea of ​​flowers and rests. From time to time, he hears a man in the center of the lake talking to himself. From his conversation, he seems to have guessed anything, just He didn't say to the little feathers
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Next to the small feathers in her arms, Thirteen's hands caressed her belly from time to time, thinking in her heart, the little feathers don't want their children, is it related to the man in the center of the lake.
So when he found that the small feathers were on the boat, he chased it as if he was crazy...
"Don't go to the sun, do you know where this is?" Hua Yuman was in a good mood after she determined that she was in the sun. She began to look around, and she couldn’t help thinking about the pavilion in the middle of the sea. It seems that there is a man facing her.
"I don't know, let's go back!" I don't know why, I don't want to know who the man in the middle of the sea is at 13 o'clock.
Just as the thirteen small yellow feathers just walked two steps, the low and excited male voice came from the bottom of the sea. "Yu, is it you, are you coming to see me?"
"No, I know it is you, I sensed it... You came to see me, didn't you?"
Thirteen clasped the small feathers, and the heart felt an unprecedented coldness, just like the self-baby was to be taken away, and the heart was faintly torn.
Hua Yuman’s body does not seem to move, this voice... so familiar, so that her heart hurts...
"I will return your phoenix spirit to you. I compromised. You can't forgive me..."
Hua Yuman’s trembling voice asked,
Who are you?

Her voice was very light, but the voice seemed to be heard. After a long period of silence, suddenly the waves on the bottom of the sea, the man seemed to be incredible. "You forgot me, you really Forgot me."
The heart of the thirteenth has risen in the ice, and he sighs: "Little feathers, let's go!"
"Don't go... let me see you!" The voice was incomparably sad, and all the words were praying.
Thirteen were unmoved and insisted on walking with small feathers.
The two talents went to the hole, and their feet suddenly fell and fell down...
Surrounded by violent winds, the only thing that can be done in the thirteenth is to hold the small feathers in my arms. Because of the darkness, they can’t see where they are. After falling down a column of incense, their bodies stopped, no. Can't go up.
Soon, their surroundings were illuminated by a magical light, and there was a pavilion in front of it. Above the pavilion was flowing water. A black man was sitting in the pavilion. His face was beautiful and dusty, and a pair of deep scorpions Dyeed with complex emotions, hate, love, and loneliness like ice, he just looked at a pair of men and women who were tightly held together, and seemed to be afraid.
"You really are still with him..." The black man raised his hand and wanted to separate them. Hua Yuman’s head slammed and suddenly pushed open thirteen. He took on the fierce light onwards and Hua Yuman was stunned. With a sigh, spit out a blood.
"Little feathers!" Thirteen big shocks, while holding the small feather body, a palm hit the black man, only to hear the "砰", the enchantment outside the pavilion was crushed, the black man 怔For a long time, suddenly and infinitely sorrowful smile.
"Do you want to thank you?" Some of the black men were unbelievably reaching out and stepping out of the pavilion that had suppressed him for thousands of years.
Thirteen suddenly realized what it was, but regretted that it was too late. He did not intend to help the man to break the ban and let him get a new life.
"Who are you? I am not allowed to hurt you from the sun." Hua Yuman wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the man in front of him.
The black man looked at her in a complicated look, and his eyes flashed distressed, but the final gaze fell ruthlessly on the face of Thirteen. "From the cold sun, I have not thought of it for so many years, you still do not change her heart. You it!"
Because of this title, thirteen's mind flashed some familiar and unfamiliar pictures, there are him in the picture, there is this man, and there are small feathers. In the picture, this man is very close to the small feathers, his face suddenly black. Shake his head and refuse such a picture to interfere with his thoughts.
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"Yu, as long as you come back to me, I will spare him!" The black man and his beautiful hand raised his hand, and Hua Yuman, who was still in his thirteen arms, went to the arms of the black man.
Hua Yuman looked at him in horror. This man is terrible. Why is his power so powerful? He can rob people from the arms of the sun without knowing it, and she has no ability to resist. what's going on?
"I am not a feather, you made a mistake, you made a mistake." Hua Yuman stepped on the black man's foot, but he did not feel pain, no feeling at all, even a light smile It is.
Thirteen is also annoyed, and no one has ever been able to take people away from his hands, and he is still a small feather that he sees as a treasure. He instinctively flashes his body and sneaked behind him in black. People, but the black man and the beautiful man holding Hua Yuman gently moved his body, and easily escaped the thirteen attack.
"Now change me." Black man beautifully raised his hand, Hua Yuman suddenly grabbed his hand, her look looked at him with some eccentric look, "Feng Mingmo, you dare to hurt him, I will die!"

The black man was stunned and his expression became more complicated. This sentence, he has heard it before...
Hua Yuman did not know how she would say such a sentence. After she finished speaking, the whole person was also embarrassed, and the look of Thirteen was also dull.
Thirteen was also shocked by the name. He seemed to have heard the name. He hated it when he heard it. He wanted to make this person violent. His head began to hurt and looked at the small feathers. His gaze also became blurred, but with a perseverance, he was still robbing his little feathers from his arms when he was screaming.
Holding a small feather, the heart of Thirteen was satisfied in an instant. Although his head was very painful and his eyes were foggy, he was still very happy. He kept watching Feng Ming ink carefully and calculated how to bring small The feathers are leaving here.
"Yu, do you think of me?" Feng Ming ink seems to be a little excited, but also a little scared, he is afraid that she is angry.
Hua Yuman shook his head. "I don't know who you are, but I can't let you hurt the person I love, and I am not a feather. I am Hua Yuman, the thirteen kings..."
Feng Mingmo clenched his hand in an angry voice. Hearing this, he wanted to cut her neck, but he did not do so.
Because he is reluctant to...
It’s been thousands of years, and he’s just waiting for her every day and night...
"I will remind you of me again, let's go!" Feng Mingmo suddenly opened his mouth. Before seeing her, he still thought about killing the world and recapture her, but she heard her again. After that sentence, he didn't want to do this.
If she is dead again, does he have to wait for thousands of years and repent of each day in loneliness.
Hua Yuman suddenly felt very uncomfortable. There was a strange saying that he said something, "I don't want to see you, please don't appear in front of me in the future! For two years, you deliberately broke the prohibition and lost faith in me. !"
Feng Mingmo looked at her with a heartache, although she couldn't remember him, but the memory that was too deep was still impressing her. Looking at Yu's face after shocking and doubting, he With a bitter smile, she really forgot her, even if he returned her complete Fengling spirit, she still did not restore her memory, remember him.
The memory of Thirteen is opened by something. The pictures that flashed in his mind are more and more, more and more uneasy, and more and more heartache. In the end, he can’t stand the small feathers, crazy. Run far!
He must not let the little feathers have any intersection with this man again. The small feathers are his, the woman he loves, he is not allowed to steal her!
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