Chapter 342: the mood is still not beautiful

Hua Yuman stood up in shock, this voice...
It is Feng Ming Mo! She knows that it is him!
Thirteen also heard it. His expression was so cold and cold. He stood up and hugged some little feathers into his arms and prevented her from going out.
The man actually came to the city, what did he want to do?
Thought of this, thirteen all over the body is filled with a fierce.
"Sun, he..."
"We ignore him..." Thirteen held her hand tightly, that is, she did not want to open the door.
"But he..." Hua Yuman means that she wants to ask him to go. This is her home, not the place where he came and said to leave.
"Yu, I know that you don't want to see me now. I just want to tell you, I won't give up. I love you. It's no less than a point away from Hanyang. You will remember me one day and return. Beside me."
"I am married, I am a relative, I have become a relative, you have heard no, I can not love others." Hua Yuman is quite depressed, struggling to open the door and the theory of people outside the door, but thirteen But she refused to let go and did not let her go.
"I am leaving! See you tomorrow!" Feng Ming ink said a word, and then left.
Hua Yuman was very angry. She turned her head and glared at her own thirteen. "You said that we have faced everything together, but why do you want to stop me? He thinks who he is, he loves I, I must have let him love, he is not who I am..."
"Little feathers, I..." Thirteen are somewhat contradictory. On the one hand, he hopes that there is no concealment and secret between the two, and he treats each other honestly. On the one hand, he does not want small feathers to know those things, and he does not want her to see Feng Mingmo.
But this is annoying the little feathers, looking at her rare violent look, he panicked.
"Sun, I told you, I don't want to see him, but I will never let him control my heart." Hua Yuman pushed open thirteen and went angry.
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On the bank of Liuhu Lake, Hua Yuman sat on the grass, and there was a grass on the ground that didn't take a ride. Mo Ziting sat next to him, and some looked distressed at the man who was in a bad mood.
"Man, you said that you don't know the phoenix ink, you don't know it in your life. Then, will it be a matter of last life?" Mo Ziting guessed.
Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, even if Mann is born again, it can happen through such things, and it may not last forever.
Hua Yuman sighed and said helplessly: "I can't remember the things of my last life! But the man always said what I forgot, and it will remind me of it."
In fact, if she can, she even wants to forget the things of her life, and how could she be willing to remember the last life.
It’s not easy to live a good life and live a good life. Why bother to be in the past.
"It seems that you have a lot of peach blossoms!" Mo Ziting picked up a small stone and threw it into the center of the lake, splashing a few small splashes, and she smiled slightly.
Hua Yuman has some wronged words: "I have not provoked anyone.
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She really did nothing, even she did not say a warm and awkward words to them, nor did she look at people outside the sun with affectionate eyes.
Mo Ziting smiled and smiled. "Yes, you didn't provoke them. You are fascinating. But, then, the Fengmian ink is so powerful, he won't find the thirteen princes to find a shelf?"
At the beginning, the 13th Emperor and Hailan Xuan had a fight, this time, if the two men are really right, they have to fight.
Hua Yuman gritted his teeth, and he was worried about it, but he did not mean to go back.
Silence for a long time, she has some tangled words: "If there is a last generation, Tingting, my husband at that time will not be someone else?"
The most terrible thing is that she feels that if she really has a last life, it is possible that the person she married is the Fengmian ink, this...
It should be impossible!
Mo Ziting thought very openly, and reached out and hugged her gently. "Even if it is not, you are now Hua Yuman, the little feather of the thirteen princes, you live in the moment, who do you love, your The heart is the clearest."
Hua Yuman nodded hard with his hand. "Yes, my husband is a yang, even if it is anyone, anything, can't stop our love and obedience in this world."
"If that is the next life? Will you leave him?" A good and helpless male voice suddenly rang behind them.
Hua Yuman suddenly turned back and saw that Feng Mingmo, who was not sitting in the distance, was holding a grass in his hand. He was casual and looked like a peerless person. He seemed to have been sitting for a while.
Mo Ziting was also shocked. This man is so terrible that it suddenly appeared. Do you want to be so horrible!
Feng Mingmo looked at Hua Yuman's eyes. The emotions in his eyes were complex and affectionate. He whispered: "If you promise me the next life, I will not be entangled in this life, how?"
Hua Yuman’s heart moved, but he did not answer.
Mo Ziting blinked at Hua Yuman. "Let's talk about the next life, let's talk about it in the next life! The next generation will promise you the right to pursue Man's rights. This time, how far can you go?"
Feng Mingmo did not care about Mo Ziting. He stood up and walked over to Hua Yuman. He asked deeply, "Is this what you mean?"
Hua Yuman stunned and some nodded.
Feng Mingmo blinked and smiled. "That's good, I am..."
The word "Italian" has not yet been said. Thirteen has already appeared on the other side. He whispered: "I refuse, I don't agree. Whether it is this life, or the next life, even eternal life, small feathers are My woman!"
Hua Yuman suddenly sighed a dozen sighs, "off the sun..."
Thirteen figures flashed, and she had already taken her into her arms the next moment. "Little fool, you can't promise him anything. He is fully capable of letting you die in the next second and become the next generation."
Hua Yuman was full of horror, suddenly, she seemed to think of something...
My mother saw a man in black in a nightmare. She said that it was not a cold Yuyu who killed herself and the black man...
Thinking of this, she looked at Feng Mingmo with a cold look. "Is it true that you were the one who made me into a nine hundred and eighty-one?"
Feng Ming Mo, a silence, ...
He did say that...
And, have you done that...
He was trying to block her abdomen, thinking that she had violated the oath and had a child before the age of eighteen, so he was controlled by wanton and hate and lost his senses, so...
For so many years, he was actually very sad and regretted doing so, so he gave Feng Moxi the opportunity to save her...
Hua Yuman turned around, not watching Feng Mingmo, some things, silence, it means the default, this man did
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"Sun, I am tired, let's go back!" Hua Yuman smoothly pulled Mo Ziting up.
"Yeah." Thirteen should have a voice. Before leaving, he looked at Feng Mingmo with a cold ice. "Love her, it will not hurt her. After all, you don't deserve her love!"
"From Hanyang, you are not qualified to say me! I will let her remember me." Feng Ming ink turned and left.
On the way back, Hua Yuman couldn't help but pull the arm of the sun. "Why did he call you away from Hanyang?"
Isn't the divorce called the divorce?
"Who knows him." Thirteen licked her head and waved her hand. It was very bright, and she quickly took away Mo Ziting, who seemed to be in a daze.
"Small feathers, don't sneak out later, I won't worry."
"I just feel a little bored." Because she was angry with her, she did not want to stay in the thirteen kings' palace, and did not want to go back to Washington, let the family see her own strange, so she could only find Tingting out.
"Next time, if you think that I am boring at home, let me go out, okay?" thirteen distressed.
"I know." Hua Yuman nodded, no longer angry, and reconciled with him.
When the two talents returned to the palace, the dark soul called the thirteen, and the hundred oranges also called Hua Yuman to the side.
"Miss, something happened in the palace, it’s too late to die..."
Hua Yuman was shocked. "Who did it?"
On the other side of the Queen Mother, the sun is also sent to watch people, and the emperor, the emperor is also there, how can people die and die.
"Leng Youyu. It’s really terrible to die in the Queen’s Day. I can’t argue the original look.

"What can happen to the emperor?"
"No, there is no movement."
Hua Yuman was silent. As a result, Leng Youyu was really in the upper position and became a queen.
Just when they were talking, there was another purpose in the palace, saying that it was a feast of the night, and there was something to be announced in the emperor.
In the evening, after the washing, Hua Yuman entered the palace with the sun, and followed the palace to the temple.
As soon as he entered the temple, Hua Yuman was stupid. Within the hall, there was already a person wearing a black dragon and dark lines sitting there. No matter how people around him looked at him, he would not squint, and the handsome face always Indifferent as dust. However, when Hua Yuman looked at him, he looked back and looked at her, his eyes laughing and laughing.
After the people around him sat down, Hua Yuman was shocked that her left side was Feng Ming Mo and the right side was off the sun. This position pattern made her stand up and dissatisfied.
Thirteen is also unhappy, she looked at her right side, biting her teeth and changing the small feathers to her right hand side.
Feng Mingmo did not respond to this. To Hua Yuman, the mood is still not beautiful, because her right side is off-campus.
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