Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

The Yellow bottom cloth is a mass of yellow unidentified objects on it. Cai Er looks at it and asks with a smile.

Fengqing Huashun gave her a shudder: "who knows this needlework is so difficult, but why do you think the patterns in aunts' hands are so beautiful, and mine is so..."

I can't say four words.

The moment of good far away caier, joked: "Miss, which need to do these, as long as you stand there with a smile, there are countless men prostrate!"

Of course, she would never say that Feng Qinghua is too stupid to learn from a girl. I can't bear to look directly at him.

On the night before the Double Seventh Festival, the atmosphere was already very strong. In front of the childe's mansion, the boy and maid who sent incense stickers lined up from the door to the end of the street.

The bodyguard of Childe's mansion could hardly hold down such a powerful attack. Later, I didn't know who was in the crowd and yelled: "childe recites to recruit tomorrow!"

This sound came in time. After hundreds of people were stunned for a while, they scattered quickly.

What a great thing it is for you to ask for a marriage. Although you are good, it is a pity that you can only look at it from a distance. It is hard to avoid some regret.

Compared with the spotless fairy childe, childe's recitation is gentle and earthly.

The bodyguards in front of the door wipe the huge sweat between the forehead one after another, looking at the door, leaving only a face of cunning Feng Qinghua and caier.

"Miss, how do you know that the young master wants to recruit a bride?" Caier asked in a puzzled way, when did her master have contact with that childe, but she didn't know.

Feng Qinghua walked slowly in and answered faintly, "I don't know!"

"Then you."

"I can shout casually. Besides, if we don't get them away, how can we let Qingzhi spend the Qixi Festival with me?"

Caier suddenly thought of the man who was also shot, and said sympathetically: "it's really pitiful for you to be surrounded by so many wolf like women for no reason!"

Feng Qinghua patted cai'er's head and said with a smile, "what do you want him to do? It's called bingbuyangui!"

Not waiting for caier to open his mouth, Yu Guang asked, "who are you cheating?"

"Ha ha!" Feng Qinghua looked at the visitor and laughed awkwardly. She lowered her head and locked her eyes firmly on the ground: "No. Who else is deceitful

Looking at his master a second become small white rabbit, pick sharp eyes immediately flash.

The young master didn't want to expose her, but he just looked at the horizon and said slowly: "tomorrow. Tomorrow is Tanabata

Yes, yes, this is the rhythm of her offer. Xiaoxingan's eyes were lifted fiercely, looking into his dark pupil.

"The capital is very busy," he said

She also knows that it's very busy. She wants to be scratched by cat's paws. Go on.

Heart is excited, the former suddenly think of what way: "if you don't feel well, then or don't go out."

As soon as the childe's words fell, the latter immediately explained, "I don't have any discomfort. I really don't have any."

As long as she is with you, she has nothing to do. How can she say that she is unwell.

Looking at the latter's pitiful little pattern, I realized her careful thinking. The former said faintly: "tomorrow, how about I take you out for a walk? I haven't passed the capital for a long time!"

His tone of voice said very light, but let Feng Qinghua heart beautiful as honey general: "good, good!"

I don't want to go shopping in the morning or in the evening, but it's just like this, but in the end, he asked her to go out for a walk with a man and a woman on the Tanabata Festival. Is it really as simple as walking?

Tanabata ah, holding a small hand, to a kiss, in the strong atmosphere of infection, this is extremely natural things, think of this, Feng Qinghua resolutely took out today spent most of the day's results, stuffed into his hands, cheeks fly on a blush, then fly away.

I don't know if my little daughter is too shy, or I feel shameless for her purse.

It's true that you haven't been in the capital for a long time. For one thing, he has been in Fengguo for ten years, and the country of cloud has changed a lot. For another thing, since he returned to the country of cloud, there have been many big and small things. It's rare for him to have time to hang out with a beautiful woman.

In order to conform to the atmosphere of the Tanabata Festival, they didn't plan to invite each other. Feng Qinghua wore an elegant white dress with her favorite pear pattern on her skirt and a little pink on her beautiful face. Passers-by couldn't help looking at her more.

Hand over the eyes, one after another with a sentence: such a beautiful woman, who is waiting for?

The first awakening interest in the opposite sex is the dancing master who has never seen what he sees in his eyes. He has some two hands rubbing back and forth, with tiny peach blossoms on his face. He is pink, tender and tender, like a little girl who is in the first place of love, who is standing in front of the city of Town God's Temple waiting for the prince.

In front of the temple, there was an old woman who put up a stall. She gave a pair of pendants to a pair of young men and women who came out of the temple. Some of them were men and women, and their brocade clothes matched each other perfectly. Some of them were very ordinary, but they hugged each other and clasped their fingers. On their faces, there was a look called happiness, as if they were walking together, Can fly happily together.

This is what she never saw when she was in Fengguo. Most of the people who came and went with her were dressed in ordinary clothes and came from ordinary families, but they had a kind of pure and beautiful emotion without power and fame.

"Life and death agree, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. "

I don't know who read such a touching sentence at this time. Feng Qinghua began to envy her inexplicably, and her mouth also kept rising: such a pure emotion, she should also be able to get it!

I don't know if it's the first time I've invited you. She's so excited. Time seems to be very long. I almost count all the leaves of the banyan branches in front of her, but I still haven't arrived.

Feng Qinghua is playing with the leaves on the branches. She looks at them falling at her feet one by one. She still doesn't come. She starts to count whether the leaves are odd or even.

Next to the stall of the grandmother, look at her standing here for a long time, kind smile asked her: "girl waiting for people have not come?"

"Well, he's busy!" Feng Qinghua raised her head and answered. After a few words, she came forward to look at the small objects on the old woman's stall. The old man with white temples laughed brightly. When she came, the objects on the old woman's stall were all piled up, but only one third of them were left in half a day.

"Grandma, what is this?"