Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

After the ceremony, the crowd dispersed, and the sound of footsteps faded away.

Feng Qinghua walked to the window, feeling inexplicable joy, and wanted to turn over the window

There was something wrong with this posture. Caier quickly grabbed the man who was about to turn the window and said, "Your Highness, where are you going? Young master Qingge is still waiting outside the hall! "

"That's it Feng Qinghua frowned as a difficult girl. She put a drop of cinnabar on her middle finger and said with a smile, "if you don't want to go out with me, go out and send Feng Qingge away. Anyway, you can't even recognize my father when you play my long princess!"

"Me again?" Hearing this, Cai Er felt bitter. After thinking for a moment, the white shadow in front of Mulan's window had disappeared. None of the empress and Qingge was easy to fool.

As soon as she thought of those difficult roles, she quickly caught up with them: "Your Highness, I'd better go out with you!"

Qingshi path, the fragrance of flowers, two women in white walking one after another, behind the caier obviously can not keep up with her pace, had to trot to keep up.

Feng Qinghua's white veil had been thrown somewhere for a long time. She pinched a pear flower and gently broke it. She smelled the fragrance at the tip of her nose and let the corner of her mouth rise slightly.

The world says that the princess is beautiful and gorgeous, and the white veil is one of the basic characteristics. But the people who meet her in the veil just marvel at her appearance and role, and they can't contact the noble princess. When she comes out of the palace, she doesn't need other people. It's the best disguise for her to take off the veil.

The villain behind him trotted after his master, but he still had some difficulty. He could not help complaining in a low voice: "Your Highness, my fair ladies cherish flowers like their lives, but you are happy with them!"

They are all beauties who enjoy flowers. How can they be so different from other people's?

"Caier, what are you talking about?" The former glanced back at the little girl. In the remaining light, there were countless oil paper umbrellas hanging on the pear tree.

At a glance, hundreds of them are more complicated than the places where umbrellas are sold.

Feng Qinghua half tilted her head and asked, "I haven't been here for a long time. When has the pear blossom forest become a place to sell umbrellas?"

Cai'er explained: "cai'er also heard that the prince of Yunguo loved the pear blossom very much. He often lingered in the pear blossom forest and was so happy that she forgot to return. Once, a woman accidentally passed by here in the rainy day. She was lucky to see the prince's attitude of banishment. Standing in the long pavilion to take shelter from the rain was still full of wind. At a glance, she immediately hung an umbrella on the branch, "I'd like to cover up the wind and rain, but my heart is enough!" From then on, many of the young ladies passed by the pear blossom forest, but they came here specially. They hung umbrellas one after another to wait for one day, so that they could get a look at the curtain from the young master! "

Feng Qinghua looked at the countless oil paper umbrellas, frowned and said, "it turns out that the flower crazy women in our country have been so rampant!"

The status of women in Fengguo is higher than that of men. The prince of Yunguo is really not the person to see if he can make so many women bow down to each other.

"Your Highness..." cai'er is speechless. Did your highness hear the point he said!

"It's no surprise that so many women in Fengguo bow down for the man I've fallen in love with!"

After that, Feng Qinghua threw the pear branch in her hand and went to the long Pavilion.

"Your Highness..." since then, no one has ever met Prince Jin in the pear blossom forest. Caier really thinks that his master should not have such good luck.

Perhaps, it should be said that the young master should not be so unlucky, he was caught by Feng Qinghua.

Wolf girl to beautiful man, thunder hook fire, that also got!

Sure enough, there was no one around. Feng Qinghua's dark eyes turned, the undercurrent surged under her palms, and the white sleeves waved. All kinds of paper umbrellas on both sides were lifted by the air and floated in the air from the branches.

The Phoenix's gorgeous eyes rose out of thin air, white clothes were flying, green silk was like ink, the tips of her feet were touching the tips of the layers of umbrellas, and the white silk was dancing, just like the nine celestial fairies who had strayed into the world. She stayed on the handle of the umbrellas in the air, and the breeze was blowing.

Inadvertently swept not far from the pear tree under the white man, skin white as jade, have to say that it is a beautiful perfect face, the body is not stained with dust temperament, really like splash ink painting out of the fairy general, people can't expect.

And at that moment, Feng Qinghua affirmed that his eyes were also looking at him.

It's not the first time, but I can't help falling for it.

He raised his eyes, such as a cold eye, that moment, Feng Qinghua suddenly even heart forgotten, she must have seen the immortal.

How could such a man, like a banished immortal, be available in the secular world? He was more and more sure that he must be an immortal!

In this daze for a while, the foot is empty, self-supporting lightness skill peerless Feng Qinghua suddenly fell down.

The banished immortal man rose up in the air, touched the top of the umbrella and came towards her, with a slight rise in the corner of his mouth.

He is smiling at her. Although the range of this smile is really small, it is enough to fascinate thousands of girls.

Feng Qinghua has never been for anyone's appearance, beating so violently in the face of his heart, suddenly a tight, just like what abruptly out of his body in general.

"Really you ~ ~" inexplicable sense of familiarity, let Feng Qinghua can't help but want to rush up.

At the next moment, she told herself in her heart that it must be Acacia again. Otherwise, how could she be the same as those crazy women.

Anyway, because of the poisonous insects, she simply let it go, no longer carrying capacity. Instead, she closed her eyes and opened her arms to embrace the exiled immortal man, imagining how warm his arms should be.

Such an old-fashioned way of chatting up has been used thousands of times.

The young master frowned slightly, passed by her, caught the light yellow umbrella at the top, stood on the branch, looked down at the woman in front of him, and fell all over the dust.

"Ah It was not the warm chest of the beautiful man, but the mud pond of the earth, that met Feng Qinghua.

She opened her eyes in disbelief and looked at the man who was still high: "Hey, look at you so handsome, do you know how to pity the jade?"

"I don't understand." The man on the branch turned the paper umbrella in his hand and answered with a face of course.

Do not understand do not understand it, you can not put on a look at the flower crazy ah?!

Feng Qinghua's impression of this beautiful man just disappeared. Damn it!

What are you doing down here? If you don't pick her up, just for the sake of the broken umbrella, you almost cripple her. You just lie on the ground: "you look great. If you hurt my girl, you have to help her up!"