Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

The latter is still in the same place, not knowing how to answer.

Not far away, piccolo sound clear, Feng light song showed a reluctant smile, hidden into the night.

This is the flute sound of lotus ink. Xu is the one who finds herself missing and immediately finds her. Feng Qinghua comes out quietly from the shade of the tree.

The sharp eyed man fell in front of him in a hurry and asked eagerly, "Qing Hua, are you ok?"

Seeing the worries in Yun lianmo's eyes, Feng Qinghua smiles at her. She can't support the weight on her head, so she leans to her: "it's OK, it's just an old friend!"

Yun lianmo looks at her with a speechless face. Fortunately, it's just a false alarm, and he doesn't want to ask.

After all, beauty is just a faint sigh: "when I look back, I'll smile a hundred times, but Liugong pink and Daisy have no color. Tonight, I'm so beautiful that I feel I'm poor!"

Indeed, it is said that when a woman gets married, it is the most beautiful moment in her life, not to mention the beauty of Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua couldn't help laughing. Mei Mou stared at her for a long time, and then slowly said, "ah Wu, if one day this Phoenix crown is in the body, it's the most beautiful woman in the world, but I don't know which young man has such a blessing!"

Yunlianmo has no reason to show some expectant eyes. For so many years, even though she has countless seats, she still doesn't dare to think that one day, she will marry her husband and teach her son: "OK, go back quickly, save anything else!"

"Today is my wedding, but I think you and Yichen are more nervous." Feng Qinghua is half mixed with cloud and lotus ink, and slowly goes back. Lotus steps move gently, and she doesn't forget to tease the people around her.

"Yes, I don't know why, but I'm glad that my family has a girl growing up!" The man who was teased was serious and sarcastic.

"By the way, have you seen the good things I sent you today?"

Feng Qinghua recalled that it was like a book. How could anyone send a book on the wedding day? She couldn't help saying, "what's good? I'm wearing a xipa all day. How can I have time to read it?"

"Oh Yun lianmo suddenly began to laugh, and even glanced at Feng Qinghua's face. She sighed: "that's the quick secret for a good wife to develop Dafa. If you are so ungrateful, you'll give it back to me!"

How to cultivate a good wife?

But for Mao, this person wants to smile of so strange, Feng Qing Hua also don't go to tube so many, softly complain a way: "this send out of thing, which have the reason to take back!"

When they arrive, they fly in through the window. Feng Qinghua holds Ping'an fruit and sits back in Xi'an. Yun lianmo helps her put on the red cap again, as if nothing happened.

Originally planned to go out, cloud lotus Mo is pulled by the plain hand of Feng Qing Hua.

"Ah Wu, don't you ask me who that man is?"

Half a sound Feng Qing Hua just opened his mouth, with a little guilt.

We have known each other for several years. We share the same joys and sorrows, but we never ask about her identity and family background, so we help her marry her son Jin.

"If it wasn't for you, how could it be today's yunlianmo? If you want to say it, you will naturally say, why should I ask more?" Yunlianmo's words are light.

Although the man under the red cap didn't remember the time when he saved lianmo very well, his nose was sour and he said, "ah Wu, I can make you my confidant in this life and die without regret!"

In fact, it should be that it's too happy for someone to be such a gangster in this life?

Yunlianmo turned to hold fengqinghua's hand and answered softly, "my heart is the same!

The words sound just fell, lotus Mo immediately shook to shake the goose bumps on the body: "even if you finally get what you want today and become my sister-in-law, don't be so sensational. I can't eat it later!"

"You stink, you know how to eat." The person under xipa scolds lightly, but the smile gradually emerges.

It's a little early in the day. The young master opened his eyes with a habit. He drank a lot of wine last night, but his head was a little somber. He saw red silk hanging all over the hall. The woman beside Yang Yang was lying peacefully in her clothes. Her sleeping face was safe, and her eyelashes, which were as long as butterfly wings, trembled from time to time.

Although there is no such thing as the prime time, it adds a bit of gentleness.

The person in front of me has known each other for three years. Every time I do the most intimate action, I have the most ridiculous reason.

She was ill, so she had to belittle him.

The young master gets up gently and gets out of bed. A group of maids come to the inner room with their clothes. With the former waving, the maids will dress the young master carefully. A dozen maids don't make any noise.

Childe CE has been an immortal in exile all these years. Looking at the people on the bed, he is still sleeping, but his heart warms when he has no reason. Suddenly, he has some feelings that he can't explain clearly.

Suddenly thought of such a sentence, years quiet good, and son with old.

To all just stop, cloud sincerely immediately went out of the room to study.

When I opened my eyes, the man beside me had already disappeared. Feng Qinghua couldn't help showing a look of disappointment.

"Imperial concubine, you wake up!" Six maids saluted Feng Qinghua in unison.

"Get up!" A few maids are very pretty, which makes people feel good about them.

"Imperial concubine, I'm going to enter the palace later. I don't know what style of bun you like. I'll wait for you to make up!"

"Let's go to liuyunji!" In the dressing table is reflecting the appearance of Feng Qinghua's smile.

When a new daughter-in-law meets her father-in-law, such elegant hair ornaments are most popular.

"Imperial concubine, you are so beautiful!"

"That's natural. Even the third prince can't pass the beauty pass of the imperial concubine!" The two maids are sixteen or seventeen years old. You can say good things to me.

It's clear that she's the beauty who's upset, OK?

Feng Qinghua can't help laughing: "what's your name?"

I don't see such a pleasant person in this mansion. I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood. These days are more and more interesting.

"Maidservant, wanqiu"

"Maidservant, Yimian"

"Wanqiu, Yimian, a good name and a long life. You can stay in the future!"

"Thank you imperial concubine" two little girls are happy, full of smile, more and more likable.

"I have seen the imperial concubine in Jinnian!" It's the maid beside you.

"No, what can I do for you?"

"Imperial concubine, the young master asks the maidservant to come and see how the imperial concubine combs and cleans. He wants to go to the palace and say hello to the emperor and queen!"

"That's good. I'll be there later!"

"I'll leave you!"

"Imperial concubine, it's the most beautiful person that Yimian has ever seen. If you go into the palace today, you'll surely bring down all the three thousand beauties in the back palace!" With the last Jin Bu Yao in the bun, they finally finished the work. They helped Feng Qinghua to get up and went to the front of the hall.

A young man in a light yellow robe is standing in front of the carriage.