Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

Yun Jin was cold and didn't speak.

Feng Qinghua said with a smile, "no matter how angry you are, you can't kill me!"

He wanted to kill her. No, it must be. For the first time, Qingzhi was earned by her. For the first time, Fengqing Huasheng was glad that her lightness skill was top-notch.

Some of the catch-up tight, coupled with her words in the frivolous.

Childe Jin couldn't help but be angry, cold voice shout a way: "you give me stop!"

Feng Qinghua's body is as flexible as a bird. When she hears this, she unconsciously stops and opposes him. The young master really doesn't want to see her one more time. She stands still. The light rain and the breeze are blowing on her face. She is inexplicably agitated.

Slightly red ears, exposed his mood at the moment.

Feng Qinghua was in a good mood and said, "Qingzhi, don't worry, I will marry you in a proper way."

Prince Jin's handsome face was half black. He looked into the distance in disgust. He didn't know what he was looking at: "leave the jade pendant, you go!"

It turned out that he valued it so much. Feng Qinghua stroked the jade pendant as if she had just got it. She said very seriously: "Qingzhi, this Bento should be our token of love. Don't worry too much. You must be the husband. I won't hurt you!"

"Shut up Childe's face is completely black. Fortunately, there is no one else here.

Otherwise, he would have to jump up and fight Feng Qinghua.

"Yunqingzhi, remember, I like you, you are mine!" Feng Qinghua domineering dropped such a sentence, turned and went in the rain, mouth smile to this.

Yun Qingzhi, it's hard for you to remember me this time!

See in the childe sincerely in the eye but obstruct eye of very, alone a person is silent in the wind disorderly.

After half a day's rain and half wet clothes, the fairy boy was defeated by the rogue girl.

A mess, but the mood is very happy someone, riding the twilight of the evening, across the palace, turned into the Liufeng hall, three thousand green silk has been wet, scattered in the shoulder.

"Your Highness..." caier looks at the master who suddenly comes in through the window and is shocked. Fortunately, there is no one around. He quickly closes the door of the hall and presents the clothes prepared in advance to change them for her.

For the first time in her life, I saw Feng Qinghua, who was so clean that she was almost addicted to cleanliness, make this picture of herself. While helping her arrange her hair, Cai Er asked curiously, "Your Highness, are you going to beat the childe or lie on the mud?"

Feng Qinghua put on her dry clothes. She was still playing with the black jade she had picked up from childe Jin. She whispered softly: "Qingzhi, Qingzhi..."

Light smile, sound, soft heart itching.

Caier puts on the veil to the woman who is smiling between her eyebrows and eyes. She is as beautiful as a flower, but what's the situation of this flower mania?

His eyes touched the sound of rain outside the window, and he couldn't help reminding him: "Your Highness, young master Qingge is still waiting outside!"

"He's still here!" Feng Qinghua raised her head fiercely. She had already thrown him out of the sky. Thinking that the man had been waiting for most of the day, she stroked her forehead with a headache: "let him in!"

"Yes, your highness..." cai'er went happily.

After a while, young master Qingge came in from outside the hall. His brown boots were wet for most of them. He looked a little tight, but he was also a real beautiful man.

Without a trace, she looked at the woman in front of her eyes and followed the ceremony. "Light song has seen the royal highness of the princess."

"If you don't go to the three treasures hall for anything, just say it!" Feng Qinghua leans her head to one side. She can't say what she feels about Feng Qingge. She just knows from childhood that her father is cultivating him as her husband, which inevitably leads to some rejection.

It has nothing to do with fengqingge itself, just an inexplicable alienation.

The latter was a little dim in his eyes, and said slowly: "Qingge always knows that your Highness has no heartless feelings for Qingge. If your Highness has a lover, Qingge will do his best to help your highness!"

All of a sudden, she felt pity for each other. Feng Qinghua looked at the man in front of her. These years, she was not the same as her, but she could walk away willfully, mingle in the rivers and lakes, and walk in the world, but Feng Qingge couldn't.

As the most outstanding man in the new generation of Feng's royal family, he carries no less than her.

"Light song..." Feng Qinghua bit her lip, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Over the years, relying on her noble family background and unique talent, she never looked down upon him, but forgot that he treated her well.

Just slightly reproached himself, the latter said: "Qingge only advises your highness, don't go too close with you, otherwise one day, your highness will be black and blue!"

Even if you are as proud as Feng Qingge, you still can't stand what you can't get and let others take it?

"Feng Qingge, how dare you At the mention of the relegated immortal like man, all the pity for Feng Qingge dissipated in an instant. Feng Qinghua's beautiful eyes looked angrily: "you're following my palace!"

"Light song dare not!" The latter nodded, looked respectful, but said haughtily: "just to advise your highness that you can't afford to play with a man like you

"Whether you can afford to play or not is a matter of our palace. I don't want you to mind your own business!" Feng Qinghua turns around, takes the proud back to Feng Qingge.

As soon as she met Mr. Jin, he came to stir up trouble. What else can she say?

What's more, she has never been unable to get what she wants.

"Even if Qingge said too much, it's just that when his highness is too late to repent, it's no wonder Qingge didn't remind his highness!"

The proud male voice, word by word, was extremely harsh in Feng Qinghua's ears. He did not turn his head back and said, "pick up, see off!"

His master is going to be angry, and caier is a little embarrassed to go forward and follow the guest: "young master, please go back!"

Feng light song also no longer many words, saw that emaciated figure one eye, stride away.

Feng Qinghua, you will never listen to others, or maybe it's just me

The night sank, and the candlelight in the hall was as bright as day, but it was so quiet that people felt cold.

In fact, the imperial palace is not inhabited by people. Feng Qinghua began to miss the colorful world outside.

She should have a life when three or two confidants travel around the world together, holding a sword and drinking happily.

"Your Highness, this is the xuanlifu sent by the Emperor today. Your Highness has to recite it in person on the ceremony. Your highness, have a look earlier..." after that, caier presents a thick book about the red sandalwood case.

Feng Qinghua took it and flipped through a few pages at a glance. The faster it got to the back, the faster it was. In the end, she simply ignored it.

I can't help rubbing my dizzy forehead and complaining: "who wrote this broken xuanlifu for such a long time? Even after reading it, it will take at least two or three hours. I have to recite it in my palace?"

Is she doing the hairpin ceremony or suffering!