Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 462 Shouldn't Her Sweetheart Be Himself?

Putting the coat on herself, she left it for half an hour, then Mingshuang felt very hungry again, so she ate a few bites hastily with chopsticks.

Although it was night, Mingyou was still busy in the hall, Ruyi moved the candle closer and said softly, "Your Highness, rest early, and come back to work tomorrow."

Mingyou bit the pen holder, looked at the pattern on the paper, and said, "I'll go to bed after I finish drawing this. By the way, I can find all the formulas for the fairy moisturizing ointment."

Ruyi nodded, "Don't worry, Your Highness, this palace is the place with the most rare treasures. These things are rare but it's not difficult. I just have to wait until tomorrow morning to send them to the store."

When Feng Qingqian stepped in, she saw under the candlelight, Mingyou bent over and sketched the things on the paper seriously, with incomparable seriousness, her small nose looked more translucent and lovely under the candlelight, and the brilliance in her eyes seemed to overflow eyes come.

Reaching out his hand to take away her paper, Mingyou realized his arrival.Feng Qingqian looked at the flower on the blueprint, "What kind of weird flower is this, I haven't seen it before?"

"Sanshenghua, I found it in an ancient book." Mingyou stretched out his hand to take it, extremely precious, "I have drawn several drafts of this flower, and this one has a little spiritual meaning."

"Go to bed early." Feng Qingqian hooked her to the front with a long arm, "If you are not honest, I will confiscate your thing." Mingyou had no choice but to nod in agreement, and went over again, carefully putting it away Get up, put it in the box, and smile slightly, "This is my sweetheart, don't be careless."

Feng Qingqian looked at her with all her heart and mind on the Sanshenghua, raised her eyebrows, jealousy overflowed, "Darling?" When can a broken painting become a sweetheart?
Shouldn't her sweetheart be herself?
Staring at her coldly, Feng Qingqian's eyes were filled with jealousy, and the atmosphere became gloomy.

Feeling the coolness, Mingyou shrank her neck and turned her head to look at him innocently, emphasizing, "Of course, the most precious thing in this world belongs to our Majesty."

"I don't care about people from all over the world." Feng Qingqian said arrogantly, with a cool tone.Mingyou went over to hold his hand, and said coquettishly, "Of course, it's also my most precious thing."

"Things? I'm a thing?" Feng Qingqian was obviously not satisfied with her perfunctory, fixed her eyes on her, Mingyou shook her head, "Of course, you're not." A thing?You are not something?These words are also weird, like scolding, if she opens her mouth, will Feng Qingqian beat her until her ass blooms?
She has a strong desire to survive, which made her shut up at the most critical moment, and said with a sweet smile, "It doesn't belong to the whole world, it belongs to me alone."

Only then was Feng Qingqian satisfied, and said, "Go to sleep."

Mingyou immediately got under the quilt and breathed a sigh of relief.Gently glimpsed that the coldness in Feng Qing's shallow eyes had eased a lot, and he was relieved.Now she still expects to use the medical materials from the Imperial Medical Office indefinitely. If Feng Qiqi gets annoyed, it will be expensive for her to find these things alone, and she still can't find them all.

Now Feng Qiqi is the big benefactor of her fortune, what Feng Qiqi says is what she says, and what Feng Qiqi does is right.

Pulling Feng Qingqian's arm with his little hands, Feng Qingqian hooked her into his arms, lowered his head, touched her eyes lightly with his thin lips, and said, "Sleep."

Mingyou felt his eyelids itch. Although he touched it slightly, the sweetness in his heart surged up and spread all the way to his heart.

(End of this chapter)