Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 162

Feng Qingqian didn't tell her that it's good that this woman is beautiful, but the people around are crazy about him, not only the face under the mask, but also because of the fragrance of flowers and flowers on her body, which contains deceptive things.

Before Feng Qingqian could say anything, Mingyou clenched her fists and began to swear, "Well, I'll look better than her when I grow up."

"." Feng Qingqian took a look at her. From the bottom of her heart, this small appearance is indeed delicate and pretty, and she is not in the world. But looking at the baby fat all over her body, and her gestures, Feng Qingqian feels that she is a lady of everyone. The description exalts her.

Others gain points for themselves by relying on piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, integrity and ability, but Mingyou loses points by virtue of incompetence, words and deeds.

If she is number one in the world in terms of looks, she can be ranked outside the top two hundred based on her words and deeds.
Feng Qing touched her chin and sighed, it's a pity her mother gave her such a good look.Mingyou's mother was an astonishing beauty when she was there, and Mingli finally got her back after years of hard work.

"You don't believe it?" Mingyou saw the chuckle in his eyes, Feng Qing nodded cautiously, "Believe it." You will be a ghost if you believe it. Is there anyone else willing to want this little girl besides him?

Feng Qingqian didn't take Mingyou for a long time, and it was getting late. The reason was that Mingyou wanted to eat whatever he saw, and wanted whatever he saw.She walked three steps and stopped for two steps until Mingyou was overwhelmed and her stomach was so round that she couldn't walk, it was Feng Qingqian who resisted her.

Feng Qingqian put her on the soft couch, Mingyou kicked off her shoes, and then thought that she had brushed her teeth and ate something, the green salt and things for brushing teeth were not in her boudoir, but now she dared not go out for fear of alarming the maid.

So he stepped on the carpet barefoot and ran to the table, poured a bowl of cold water, took a big gulp, rinsed his mouth, and spit it into the potted plant.Then he quickly climbed onto the soft couch, took off his outer clothes, and prepared to sleep.

But seeing Feng Qingqian looking at him, he said brightly, "Aren't you going back?"

"." Feng Qingqian was secretly angry, the little white-eyed wolf took her to play with delicious food, and now he will start chasing people away?Wouldn't he have to sleep alone when he went back, and stay alone in the empty bed?Then what is his purpose for coming out?
Feng Qingqian pretended to be embarrassed, "I forgot, it was too late, and the palace gates were locked, so I couldn't get in."

"Then you can climb over the wall and go back. Your lightness kung fu is so powerful that nothing can stop you." Mingyou's cleverness was fully displayed at this moment.

Feng Qing gritted his teeth, and said bitterly, "You are too heavy. Just now when I resisted you, you slipped to the waist, and I probably won't be able to climb over the wall." As he spoke, he deliberately supported his waist, pretending to be in pain.

Mingyou was straightforward, "It's okay, then you can sleep with me. Anyway, my bed is big."

Feng Qingqian was waiting for these words, and walked to the edge of Mingyou's soft couch in three steps, took off his outer clothes, and lay down.

Mingyou was sitting still hugging the quilt and staring at him dully, Feng Qingqian seemed to have thought of something, then frowned and covered his waist and said, "In the future, you should eat less, or you will be heavier than a pig."

Mingyou lay down, unconvinced, "So you're getting old?"

Feng Qingqian didn't quite understand her thoughts, and Mingyou explained thoughtfully, "Because my father twisted his arms to his waist and always said, he's getting old."

"Your waist flash is obviously due to old age. If you have to rely on me, I won't take the blame."

Feng Qingqian didn't want to pay attention to her, and said to herself, this is the Ming Mansion, not the palace.If she was in the palace, she would have to give this little girl a good beating.

(End of this chapter)