Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

The latter had no idea of the words that suddenly appeared: "who is your highness looking for?"

It's just a one-sided relationship. The other party's origin is not clear. He strayed into the pear blossom forest. He didn't look like a man in the world. He was more like a banished immortal.

Feng Qinghua slowly recalled: "I only remember that he was wearing a white dress, and he was as graceful as an immortal, with a faint fragrance of pear flowers on his body."

"He walked into the pear garden by mistake. With a slight nod, it made people feel... Feel..." unconsciously, the corner of his mouth began to rise. The man was the most difficult to describe in words she had ever seen. He seemed to stand so motionless that he could win the countless beautiful scenery in the world.

This look, this tone, just like a young girl's look!

Hearing her description, caier opened her eyes wide and said in surprise: "Your Highness, I don't think it's the prince of cloud..."

"Oh, you know him, too?" Feng Qinghua raised her eyes when she heard the words, and her interest soared in an instant.

The latter looks like a man who doesn't even know this, and needs to be popularized: "Your Highness, you've been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years, and rarely go back to the palace. Even if you haven't seen Gongzi Jin, you should have heard that the only proton among the four countries can be called Gongzi, and he's the only one. Although he's embarrassed, he has a handsome face, which is to let him have a look, Those aristocratic ladies have to be happy for several days. A few days ago, Princess Ning Lan knelt down in the Chang'an hall for a long time, but she lost her face, just to see him! "

At the mention of Childe Jin, her eyes are red, and the brocade handkerchief in her hand is wrinkled a lot.

"It seems that there are many admirers of this young man." Feng Qinghua caresses green silk and sighs in distress.

Caier suddenly reacts, looks at the former in horror and says: "Your Highness, you won't..."

"There are so many beautiful men everywhere. God wants us to take a fancy to him, so we have to go along with the sky!" Feng Qinghua said extremely helpless, looking at the clouds outside the window, suddenly sprouted something called possessiveness.

Since she wants to be with him for a long time and live and die together, it seems that it's good for her to live and die together with such a beautiful man.

The little girl suddenly said: "Your Highness, any woman in this world can love you, only you can't!"

"I can't love him. Just let him love me!" Feng Qinghua leaps from the couch, and three thousand green silks move with Miaoman's posture, smart and elegant.

"Your Highness..."

Can you stop being so shameless?

The former continued as if unheard of: "caier, it's not the palace that has to like him. It's the palace that has a look at Acacia. It's not the palace that has to do with him, regardless of his identity. Fortunately, he's a beautiful man. If the Japanese palace sees an ugly man, it's very sad just to think about the rest of his life..."

The smile of Feng Qinghua's mouth is obviously proud, which concerns her life. I don't think her father can force her to marry the young man Qingge any more.

In this way, it's not too bad to get caught in Acacia.

Caier swallowed hard: "Your Highness, you haven't seen me for ten years. Now I'm going back to Korea. Is it too late for you to see me now?"

"As long as the raw rice is cooked, it's not too late!" The latter's eyes were shining.

With this idea, caier immediately burst into a cold sweat: "how many young girls can only look at such an inviolable person, your highness? How can you think so..."

So obscene!

Of course, cai'er doesn't dare to say it. As a long princess, she can't bear to look directly at it

"That's right. There are too many rival lovers." Feng Qinghua frowned and pondered a little, and said to Da Dao, "caier, send someone to check your hobbies and favorite places at once. The more detailed, the better. Time will not wait for me!"

The first one is the chest of the beautiful man, and the second one can only gnaw on the wall

The next day, in the Liuyun hall, the curtain moved with the wind, and the voice was pleasant. The woman in white in front of the case had a cinnabar mole on her eyebrow, and the white gauze covering couldn't cover her beauty.

Caier hurried in from the outside of the hall and whispered to the woman in white: "the informant has come to report. I'm in the pear blossom forest on the outskirts of the city today!"

"Young master is also a flower lover, very good!" Feng Qing's gorgeous eyes brightened, and the corners of her mouth rose gently under the veil.

This childe not only the appearance is born of what accord with her idea, even the hobby is also the same, really in good.

Outside the hall, a maidservant Gong said, "Your Highness, I beg to see you in a light song."

"No, let him wait!" Feng Qinghua's eyelashes, which were as long as butterfly's wings, trembled. The brush with cinnabar in her hand touched them again and again, but she didn't want to look up.

Caier Hanjia: "Your Highness."

This fengqingge is one of the most talented young people in Fengguo. How can his master treat him so hard that he doesn't like that one.

The fact tells her that you don't have to guess the master's mind. Anyway, you can't understand it.

After a while, a dozen women in white came in behind, standing in two rows. They were all beauties with peach blossom eyes and willow eyebrows. They were covered with white gauze and generally tall. At first glance, they could not tell who was who.

"Servant and princess, see your royal highness!" There is no sense of disobedience when the beautiful female voices are mixed together. The voice is as pleasant as a oriole.

Feng Qinghua glanced at them. They were well proportioned and waved to them with great satisfaction: "OK, you all come here!"

"Yes All the women are very familiar with her and stand in a circle, slowly close their eyes.

Feng Qinghua smiles and turns over the case one by one. With a wave of pen in her hand, the Golden Lotus dances and the plain sleeves fly, a few pieces of cinnabar fall on the women's eyebrows. It's as red as blood, just like the cinnabar on her eyebrows.

It is well known that Princess Huachang of Fengguo was born with a grain of cinnabar like blood between her eyebrows. In fact, when she was dressed in white, the people she saw were always astonished by heaven and man. Later, women from all walks of life competed to imitate and set off a frenzy.

Later, someone put a grain of cinnabar on the women's makeup and said, "the cinnabar between the eyebrows only adds three points of elegance", so it is called beauty makeup. This makeup is popular among noble women in the four countries, and it is the most popular in the wind country.

"Very good!" The cinnabar pen is on the penholder. Feng Qinghua is very proud of her more skillful technique of ordering cinnabar: "I've remembered it all. No matter what, I can't let the veil fall down, otherwise..."

In the endless lengthening sound, all the maidservants in the Palace said in one voice: "I will obey your Highness's will!"

There is no lack of graceful beauties in the palace. There are many people in white clothes. On the contrary, Feng Qinghua can come and go freely and find a hidden way.

"Go Feng Qinghua is light and simple, and waves her jade hand.

If you don't go now, you'll have to wait.