Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

They stood opposite each other with the same pride in their eyes.

Only she knows this palm, then far fetched, but still silent.

Feng women should never show weakness in front of men, even if this person is her biological father.

"Qing Hua..." Feng Yanqing was reincarnated and stood up with her negative hand. Suddenly, she sighed: "you are really like her!"

Feng Qinghua was stunned for a moment. In her memory, the mother emperor was just a poor woman who was crazy for her father's love and did not hesitate to trap her lover with the wind country, but could not love her all the time.

She has no resemblance to her mother emperor. If she is not like her mother emperor, who is the woman mentioned by her father?

There are too many puzzles in her heart, too many past events that she can't explore.

But Feng Qinghua knew that her father didn't like her mother, or even her only daughter.

"If my father and empress have nothing important to do, my son and I will leave first!" With a slight nod, Feng Qinghua didn't wait for the latter to open his mouth and turned to leave.

Feng Yanqing didn't turn her head back. She brushed her sleeve and said in a cold voice, "you are not allowed to go out of the palace without my command!"

Feng Qinghua's steps stopped, and she left Chang'an hall without looking back. Her discomfort almost just flashed by.

She strolled through the endless winding corridor into the pear garden.

This pear blossom forest is the only thing left to her by the queen of Fengguo. Now there is no one around. She leans under the pear blossom tree and closes her eyes to feel the spring.

The light pear flower fragrance always gives people a sense of peace of mind, murmuring to the branches, "mother emperor, my son has talked back to my father again today. He insists that Er Chen marry Qingge, but Er Chen doesn't like him. Don't blame Er Chen for not listening to him, ok... "

The breeze swept her cheek like a mother's hand.

The mother emperor, who had been more and more blurred in Feng Qinghua's memory, seemed to be still with her at the moment and never left.

Here, she can think of nothing and treat herself as an ordinary woman without so much responsibility and power struggle.

"Mother Emperor..."

I don't know why, at the moment, Feng Qinghua's heart has become extremely sensitive. Normally, the long princess, who is aloof and proud, now takes off all her disguises and leans quietly on the tree like a child.

Someone?

Pear garden has always been no one, but at this time there are footsteps passing by, Feng Qinghua Meng's eyes, but also with a little loss.

In a flash, the beautiful eyes were full of only the picturesque figure of the relegated immortal in white, and the color of spring was lost in front of him.

His dark pupil, only one eye, seemed to be looking into the deepest part of his heart.

The man who mistakenly enters the pear garden is not a bit embarrassed. He feels Feng Qinghua's eyes at the moment and nods to her slightly.

"I... I must have seen you!" There is no reason for sure, Feng Qinghua never for who's appearance, beating so fierce heart, in the face of him when suddenly a tight, like what abruptly out of his body in general.

It's also like the stinging feeling of previous life, and my eyes are still not willing to leave him.

Up poor blue, down to the yellow spring, where and you have known each other?

Yun Jin passes her by and sweeps her forehead like cinnabar stained with blood. There is a little bit of deja vu in her mind. The white clothes brush her as if she came without a trace.

In the pear blossoms flying all over the sky, they are surrounded by a faint fragrance of flowers.

Because of Feng Qinghua's aching chest, she had no time to look at the immortal. What she was facing was the boundless darkness and his warm embrace.

……

"Holy, your Highness's one eye of Acacia has already broken out..." impermanence pharmacist looked at the person whose eyes were still closed on the Jin couch, and sighed helplessly.

Feng Yanqing stood in the cloud hall with a negative hand, frowned slightly and asked, "when will the medicine go back?"

The impermanent pharmacist fiddled with the spices burning on the lower case and said: "maybe it's three or two days, or maybe it's a lifetime. The forbidden drug of Acacia has been lost for many years. Only one thing is that the person who is in the middle of Acacia first sees the person who is in the heart of this life. He must be around for a long time and live and die together. If he leaves that person, no one knows what the consequences will be. Dare to ask the Holy One, Do you know who your highness wants? "

A glance of Acacia, a lifetime of obsession!

If changed the ordinary person also just, and now just is this wind country's only Chu Jun has become the person who tries medicine.

Feng Yanqing looked out of the window, her eyes flashed a touch of light, and said, "but I heard that if you let the person disappear in the world before the person in the middle of Gu sees the person's second eye, there will be no saying of Acacia!"

When people on the couch heard the words, their eyelashes trembled slightly, but they were still sleeping.

It turns out that she is not a flower maniac, but just fell in the poison called "one eye Acacia" when she saw the young master Jin.

The impermanent pharmacist was shocked and said in a hurry: "it's related to your Highness's life. This method is absolutely not feasible, my Lord!"

The former swept the sleeping eyes of the man on the couch, and said faintly: "the Chinese and the pole ceremony will be around the corner. Let's take a long-term view of the matter!"

"Yes, my Lord!"

When they went out, Feng Qinghua slowly opened her eyes, rubbed a piece of chaotic forehead, and said to herself, "one eye of Acacia!"

"Your Highness, you wake up. You've been sleeping for three days and three nights. You've scared caier to death!" Caier carries the decoction across the layers of golden veil and rushes straight to the front of fengqinghua couch. She looks at her master with tears and can't hide her joy.

"How could your highness be so vulnerable?"

"Oh, don't cry!" Feng Qinghua helplessly reaches out her hand to brush the tears from the corners of her eyes and comforts her gently.

This so big wind country Imperial Palace, really care about her, in addition to pick son this silly wench, afraid in nobody else.

The latter sobbed with his red and swollen eyes: "it's the first time that caier has been serving his Highness for so many years that he has seen the saint stay in Liuyun hall for such a long time. Can caier not worry about it..."

It turns out that fengyanqing will worry about her daughter. It's really surprising!

Heart suddenly happy, faint pain, Feng Qinghua cover the chest frown, shut up.

Cai'er holds the person who suddenly shows pain: "what's the matter with you, your highness?"

For a moment, a lot of sweat came out from her forehead. The illusion of her heart being hollowed out and the familiar tingling sensation passed by. Fortunately, Feng Qinghua gasped for breath and thought about the words of impermanence pharmacist. "The person who is the first to see is the one who is in the heart of this life. She must be around for a long time and live and die together."

"Your Highness, this is the decoction that the emperor ordered to refine. Take it first."

Feng Qinghua didn't even think about it. She took up the decoction and drank it. The bitter taste permeated the tip of her tongue. She didn't know whether the medicine restrained the pain or whether she couldn't feel the pain.

"Long company around, with life and death" she is very handsome. The princess's life is actually tied to a man who only met one side. It's hard to believe.

Caier takes out the brocade handkerchief and wipes the medicine trace left in the corner of her mouth. Her distressed eyes turn red: "Your Highness, what are you talking about?"

Feng tilted her eyes and sighed: "for today's plan, we can only find the person who is planning."