Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

Feng Qinghua hasn't reacted yet, but she is despised by her sword.

The next moment, wufengjian broke away from her hands, happily circled Yunjin for several times, and then "cleverly" fell into his outstretched palm.

Does this sword like beautiful men?

Feng Qinghua looks at the sword in Yunjin's hand with a black face. Her mood gradually changes from silence to anger.

The enemies of human form are all destroyed by lianmo. How can it be better if it's not human form?

Is it hard to go back to the furnace and rebuild it, and make it positive?

The more Feng Qinghua thinks about it, the more depressed he is. Yun Jin has already waved and ordered people to put away the dancing wind sword.

A contest, two people are some thin sweat, Feng Qinghua forehead between the fine hair fell down, pasted on her forehead, but she is thinking about things at this time, no time to worry about this little bit of discomfort.

Yun Jin carefully stretched out his jade like palm and put her fine hair behind her ears. He asked with a smile, "are you hungry after sleeping so long?"

"It seems... A little hungry!" Honest child paper instantly and dance wind sword jealously looked at the back of the head, a face of sunshine looking at their more and more understanding husband.

"Use some cakes!"

The maids put a lot of exquisite cakes on the stone table. They sat down together. Yun Jin took a piece of red bean cake to her.

"Good!" Feng Qinghua took over the song and said contentedly, "red beans are born in the south. How many branches are there in spring. May you collect more, this is the most Acacia

The maids bowed their faces one after another. Although they heard the imperial concubine show their love to them these days, they were still a group of little girls who didn't know how to love each other. They were always embarrassed when they came across such scenes.

In those sour dramas, the meaning represented by red beans: Acacia to the bone.

Whether, cloud sincerely treat her, in imperceptible also had that bone Acacia?

It's just that the young master didn't have much reaction. He tasted a cup of scented tea with clear eyes.

Feng Qinghua bowed her head and laughed. In fact, like now, it's the best way to be together.

Don't share with others, don't worry about gains and losses.

"Young master!" Shallow cultivation appeared quietly, quite embarrassed to interrupt this tender scene.

Feng Qinghua looks up at him with some dissatisfaction, and then pretends to ignore him.

Yun Jin poured a cup of flower tea and handed it to his little wife. He asked faintly, "what's the matter?"

"Something's wrong with your highness!" Shallow repair face rare slightly heavy.

"What? Cough. Cough, cough. " Feng Qinghua, who was drinking tea, choked with a mouthful of water and coughed incessantly. Xiumei frowned: "cough. Cough, cough. Lotus... What happened to Lotus ink? "

A small face was red, but it didn't reduce the color of anxiety.

Wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it, this truth, she naturally knows.

Lianmo blocks so much wind and rain for her, but she knows nothing about what she has experienced.

Cloud sincerely lightly pats her back, complexion one is, sink a voice to ask a way: "Mo son how?"

As like as two peas, he said, "the other day, the Royal Highness went to visit the lady of the dream hall, and the wife soon drowned. The palace had already heard that the lady was exactly the same as her royal highness, and even more so, after the death of the husband, the three little prince of the king's son disappeared. The third prince, who loves his son very much, insists that his highness did it and leads people into the twilight cloud palace. I don't know what his Highness has done, so he takes away the third prince. The most bizarre thing is that the third prince has been poisoned by unknown poisonous insects since he came back from the twilight cloud palace. His life and death are still unknown! Now all the spearheads are directed at his highness. The situation is very unfavorable! "

It sounds like they all have something to do with lotus ink. But if lotus ink wants to kill people, how can it be so flawed? What's more, what does she want the third prince's little son to do?

Feng Qinghua tries to digest the information expressed by Qian Xiu. Now all the people who are in trouble are people lianmo doesn't like. Fortunately, she's OK.

Suddenly he thought of something and jumped up: "Cai Er, get the pen and paper quickly!"

"Mo Xue, go to qiguang Temple immediately and ask the Empress Dowager to come back!" Cloud sincerely this side also does not hesitate of command a way.

In the dark, a girl in ink answered "yes" and jumped out of the mansion.

Shallow repair some surprised way: "childe, Mo Xue she."

"Mo Yun's thirteen envoys, who doesn't want to live for her or die for her, but they just want one to be willing!" Cloud sincerely didn't lift an eye to see that wipe already disappear of Mo Ying, on the contrary some curiously looking at Feng Qing Hua to carry pen quick book, don't know to write what.

Some anxiously blew the wet ink. Their dexterous fingers quickly folded the paper into a flying crane pattern and hung it on the pear tree.

Feng Qinghua looked at the paper crane floating in the wind, put her hands together and said in prayer: "Yichen Yichen, you are always partial to her. I don't blame you anymore. You should help her earlier this time."

This method was handed over to Hua Yichen when she first arrived in the cloud kingdom. He said that whenever something happened, he would see it if he wrote down on the paper and folded it into a paper crane and hung it under the pear tree in front of the window.

But in recent years, Feng Qinghua has never tried this method. Whether it is really as useful as he said, I feel a little uneasy.

Can't help but look back and stare at shallow repair: "why so many things happened, now just say?"

"Yes. His highness won't let his subordinates say it Shallow repair by her stare hair, had to harden the scalp to reply.

Hearing this reply, Feng Qinghua was even more angry: "Your Highness won't let you say, your highness let you die, why don't you die?"

"All of a sudden, Xiangbi Mo'er has a plan in mind!" Cloud sincerely light mouth, with lotus ink now incomparable position, the true and false events is not so important.

"What plan, difficult not become her..." Feng Qing Hua suddenly thought of the most impossible possibility, can't help but open big beautiful eyes.

Yun Jin lightly said: "although it's not like her style, this move is really lethal. It can not only arouse those people's guilt for her, but also achieve better revenge effect!"

Is it a good way to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?

Feng Qinghua suddenly some don't understand, but her family Qingzhi seems to know lotus ink so much, even more familiar with lotus ink than she.

"There was a rumor that lotus ink had been in the world since it was young, leading thousands of men in the cloud kingdom to bow down!"

"It's true Cloud sincerely didn't notice that person some sour and smooth tone, very agree of reply way.

"And you?" Feng Qinghua looked up at him: "do you like her?"

Yun Jin said with a smile: "it's hard for someone like her not to like her!"

Feng Qinghua's heart, at this moment, has an indescribable sour.

But originally, he treats her so well, all because of the reason of lotus Mo?

###The city is under the pressure of black clouds, and the news is urgent. His royal highness, who directly sent troops to surround the third prince's residence, is so hard that everyone is stunned.

Because of the power of others now, they dare not speak up. Who let the third prince ignore the matter now, and let a yellow haired girl bully him.

Just when everyone thought that Yun lianmo was going to kill the third prince's mansion, he was ashamed before the snow.

Suddenly, in a flash, a beam of strong light broke through the sun, and the tense wind all over the city dissipated. The third prince's obsession with Yun lianmo's blood relationship for several years suddenly became the biggest joke of the cloud kingdom.

His royal highness Qingcheng did not hesitate to save his father's life with his own flesh and blood, completely subverting the public's understanding of lianmo.

The antidote method, naturally, comes from Hua Yichen, who is known as a miracle doctor. That day, the miracle doctor suddenly appeared in the sanwangfu. He was ashamed to death about ten white haired doctors. When people get sick, they still need medicine: the blood of their closest relatives.

Six years ago, there was a rumor that his highness Qingcheng was not born to the third prince. Yunxiao was angry and killed yunqingcheng himself. On that day, the wind and cloud changed color and the blood dyed red.

That year, the Shui clan was uprooted and fell into the dust, and no one dared to mention it.

Now, it is she who should not be the first to save the third prince.

It didn't take long for the son of the third prince's family to be found in his own family. He did it intentionally.

At the same time, Yun lianmo naturally disposes of the concubine of the third prince and arranges the affairs of the lady in Qimeng hall. Everything is handled in an orderly manner.

But he held on to the half brother. Unfortunately, Yun lianmo didn't say anything. She just continued to help Yun Huang deal with many trivial matters. It seemed that she had completely forgotten what she had suffered. Feng Qinghua couldn't help but feel sad after learning about them in the mouth of dark Wei. She always felt that Lian Mo should not have such a heavy choice.

Even if, even if it turns out to be such a big win.

Don't know how to care about her, Feng Qinghua had to take advantage of the dark touch into the palace, hiding on the roof of the evening cloud palace, secretly look at her.

Although, since marrying childe Jin, Feng Qinghua has not done this kind of thing for a long time.

Fortunately, she had rich experience at the beginning, and it was not difficult to do so. She carefully lifted the tiles.

Feng Qing Hua's heart suddenly has so a little nervous, if see that pale lotus Mo, how should she do?

If you see the half dead lotus ink, what can she do?

Fortunately, fortunately, the man wrapped in the gorgeous palace clothes under the tiles was only a little pale, but the look in his eyes didn't decrease by half.

Feng Qinghua looked at her and was suddenly relieved. She only listened to the languid and evil male voice, warm and tolerant, and said, "just don't hurt yourself."

Cloud City, smell a smile, face city.

But the purple clothes sitting elegantly beside her seemed to be more charming. Feng Qinghua couldn't help rising with her mouth. It turned out that the evil was there, so she had nothing to worry about.

This evil spirit so understand her, so indulge her, really let them these so-called friends can't help but shame.

"What are you laughing at?" Childe Xi Yan calm face, low drink her.

Feng Qinghua still hurriedly closed her eyes, do not look at the concave and convex edges of the roof, do not look, it should not be particularly painful!

Feng Qinghua thinks like this, but falls into a warm embrace at the next moment, which is very different from the originally expected pain. The light lingering fragrance of pear blossom on that person is extremely reassuring. Feng Qinghua is not living in her heart and secretly congratulates herself.

"I don't know that my wife still likes to listen to other people's corner." The childe sincerely rare eyebrow eyes take a smile, the mood is joyful to feel like.

Feng Qinghua blushed and blinked. Looking at the man who suddenly appeared, she was confused: "Qingzhi, how are you here?"

Childe sincerely quite patiently replied: "naturally come to find my childe's wife!"

He came to find himself. He didn't come here in such a timely manner on weekdays. He didn't speak so frankly about his concern,

Feng Qinghua continued to look confused.

Two people are maintaining this extremely intimate posture, blink of an eye, the figure in the temple already appeared on the roof.

Tonight's soft moonlight, especially when shrouded in this pair of beautiful men and women, makes people feel happy.

The lotus ink beauty who forgot the pain narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "I don't know that the third emperor brother's family has such a hobby of listening to people in the corner. Isn't it that the night is long and the boudoir is boring?"

"The emperor's younger sister's words are different. The moon is bright and the stars are bright. It's such a beautiful day. I'll take you to see the night scenery. Why not?" The young master opens his mouth with a light face.

It's normal to run to someone's roof to look at the stars and the moon. If it's so unreasonable, it's normal to say it from Feng Qinghua's mouth. But it's childe Jin who says it today.

Pour to make a person can't help but a black thread, lotus Mo mouth corner smoked to smoke, feel oneself today son lose blood too much, brain seem to have some not enough to use.

The childe has already leisurely carried her little wife back home, leaving only one sentence: "it's getting late. There's something to do tomorrow. Have a rest!"

Wait until the reaction comes over, lotus Mo always feel childe sincerely this words actually have what implied meaning in, tomorrow again what affair son?

It's a little headache, but looking at the way he looks at Feng Qinghua, Lian Mo can't help but smile. Doesn't it seem to be very common?

Sure enough, since Yun Jin said to her that there was something else to do tomorrow, Lian Mo was almost cursed and kept his feet off the ground for more than half a year. Yun Huang, who was always in poor health, didn't know whether he was too sick, confused or something. Actually, he ignored all his sons and handed over the power of the court to this niece and the foreign minister called childe nianbai.

So, almost every day there are different things to occupy her sleep time.

As autumn goes and spring comes, time goes by. Feng Qinghua worries about her from the beginning, but now she is used to it, reaching a very calm state.

Although the big and small things are all done by lianmo, Feng Qinghua, who is very happy, studies beautiful clothes every day in the childe's mansion, and is dazed by the beauty of her family.

"Miss, miss!" Caier is helpless to jump out and shakes in front of Feng Qinghua's eyes.

Originally locked in the childe's line of sight on the body is suddenly blocked by a silly girl, Feng Qinghua has no good spirit of opening a way: "this is blind shout what?"

Caier sighs sadly. His master is watching every day, night, day and night. For such a long time, he is still crazy. Is he seriously ill again?

Looking at the little girl's old and worried look, Feng Qinghua couldn't help stretching out her hand and pulling her pigtail: "I'm asking you, where do you want to go again?"

Caier came back to herself and quickly pulled back her pigtail to eat the pain and said, "you've been called several times, and you haven't heard it!"

"Yes Feng Qinghua turns around and looks up. Yun Jin in white stands under the pear tree and nods to her.

I don't know when, he didn't feel so untouchable when he first saw him. Now he is more peaceful and gentle.

It's like that he wrote all over his body, "I'm fengqinghua's", which makes people feel happy.

"Oh" Feng Qinghua gets up, takes a light step, plunges into the childe's arms, and the three thousand green silk scattered on his white clothes, just like a pet in his master's arms, and refuses to come down.

What about reserve? What about reserve?

Caier can't bear to look directly down and silently reminds herself that her family has never had this thing.

The jade like palm touched Feng Qinghua's head, and the childe's face showed a warm smile: "it's march now, and the date of lotus ink is approaching. Do you want to follow me to the palace to see her?"

"The wedding is coming..." Feng Qinghua flashed countless things in her mind. All kinds of things happened during this period of time. She suddenly thought of something and jumped up: "my God, how can I forget this thing!"

"My family's Mo Mo is going to get married. My family's Mo Mo is going to get married!" Feng Qing Hua's face was hard to explain and murmured: "how can it be so fast?"

Half a year ago, it was clear that lianmo was the elder sister of nianbai's daughter-in-law for the prince. She never thought that her younger brother and daughter-in-law could not be found. In a one night love affair, she lost herself and became Prince Mu's fiancee.

But childe Xi Yan is that Mu country prince, she always thinks this matter is really too coincidental.

However, it's also a wonderful thing that other people's demons are willing to marry and lianmo is willing to marry!

Thinking about Feng Qinghua, he thought that it was a good thing. He gradually began to smile in his confusion. The young master took her slender hand with a smile and walked to the carriage waiting at the door of the mansion: "you see that Lian Mo has a lot to say, most of all. She wants to see you before she leaves, too! "

Feng Qinghua took a look at the young master. It seemed that every time he mentioned lianmo, his expression was always light and relaxed.

Maybe that's how a brother mentioned his sister.

Spring is beautiful, the beauty of the royal guards on the couch stretches lazily, and then the peach petals slowly fall from the palm: "the flying flowers are becoming more and more attractive!"

"Yes, your highness, it's already March."

"It's March. It's so fast!" Bored blow off the palm of the flying flowers, in a twinkling of an eye, the nearest cloud lotus ink married period.

"Three princes and three concubines come to visit!"

With a notice from the palace, the corner of Yun lianmo's mouth rises slightly, and she looks up at the two people. Feng Qinghua's pale yellow dress sets off the childe's picturesque white clothes. It's really a fairy couple coming out of the painting. She can't help laughing: "now I want to see Qinghua once, and I want to be accompanied by brother Sanhuang. It's really different now!"

###The breeze sweeps the rosy smile of Feng Qinghua, just like the peach blossom face in March of spring. Holding her skirt, she sits straight ahead opposite Yun lianmo, tasting the fragrant tea. It seems that she has a strange glance.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I think you have a lot to say. Let's go somewhere else first!" The young master is slightly ashamed, and says in a warm voice to Feng. He gets up and wants to leave, but he just takes a few steps.

"Wait!" Cloud lotus Mo a light call, get up forward, between the sleeves handed out a piece of black jade to the latter, with only two people can hear the voice, rare positive color way: "now this half of the country, the imperial sister also calculate to give up, also hope three emperor elder brother don't forget that year's appointment is!"

The ink jade enters the bosom, the childe sincerely looks back at the light one glance Yi person peach blossom face: "already mutually promise, never forget!"

"Now Huangmei's ugly words are ahead. If one day you dare to lose Qinghua, lianmo will spare no effort in this life, and the wealth of the world will surely make you regret it!" How can you do anything is this pair of cold dead appearance, cloud lotus ink a little angry.

"Good!" Just stay in a simple word, you are far away.

Yun lianmo sighs and gives Mo Yunling to the third emperor brother, who seems to have no desire and no desire. He doesn't know whether it's right or wrong. He is the descendant of the Shui family, and he is the love of Feng Qinghua!

Feng Qinghua turns her head. It seems that in front of these two people, she always has an indescribable sour feeling.

The latter seems to be aware of something and generally sits back at the stone table: "Qing Hua hasn't seen her for many days, but the more she shines, the more beautiful she is. It's true that she looks like a woman who pleases herself."

"In the twinkling of an eye, Mo Mo is going to marry a woman. I don't know if it's the evil that has been mended for several generations before you are such a beautiful family member!" Feng Qinghua raised her eyes to see her, with a smile between her eyebrows and eyes. It seemed that the spring breeze in March was blowing on her face.

"Your Highness has half a month to go." The girl next to her bowed her head and felt a little sad. Soon she would leave the flowery capital and go to the kingdom of mu.

Cloud lotus Mo lazy smile: "if you want to stay in cloud country, this palace will fulfill your wish!"

"That's not what I mean The speaker has no intention, listening to intention, Jinnian and Sujin quickly kneel down: "maidservant is willing to serve his highness, life is his highness, death is his Highness's ghost!"

"Well said, why did you kneel down again?" Cloud lotus ink slightly helpless to help a help, and this line is who taught, the two good girls like flowers and jade do with the resentment!

"Your Highness." The latter's eyes were red, and the cloud lotus ink was distressed: "well, well, if you have time to go back and do some housework at home, if you go with my palace, you probably won't come back!"

"Thank you, your highness!" The little girl heard the speech and went to the restaurant happily.

"How could Mo Mo be more like arranging things behind him?" Feng Qinghua expresses her doubts. Yun lianmo knows how many ways she has in her heart.

"It's probably the sorrow of separation." The cloud lotus is beating ha ha in the mist, the words front turns to ask a way: "Phoenix beauty ah, actually I still care about your business more!"

With the previous experience, Feng Qinghua looked at her with some vigilance: "what are you thinking about?"

"Don't you... Think there's something else between you and him?"

Cloud lotus ink a little bit close to her, the tone is quite ambiguous.

"Where... What's the difference?" Feng Qinghua looked at her half ring, can't think what she said, some confused opened big beautiful eyes.

The former clearly put a packet of powdery things into Feng Qinghua's hand: "fortunately, I have been prepared! You've been married to him for such a long time. Even if he can't, it's time to cure him. It's not a thing to always do that! "

"Zhizhi... You can't!" Feng Qinghua digested the meaning of her words with a little difficulty. Suddenly she thought of the lesson from the past and blurted out: "there was a rumor that her highness lianmo was in charge of the government. In just a few months, she eradicated the dissidents. During this period, one of the Su's family was in prison for being greedy of the national treasury, and all of them were beheaded. To death

"That's right!" Yun lianmo admitted: "however, I've changed the dosage of your little body. You can rest assured to use it!"

Feng Qing Hua a black line of looking at her, immediately feel offend lotus ink person is really too pitiful.

But Yun Jiaoyang, who is so immortal, dares to prescribe medicine to lianmo. It's also her own death. She's in a state of confusion and obsession. The idea is disordered and confused. The person who was still struggling with the medicine suddenly thought of a key point. He raised his head and asked curiously: "little Mo Mo, did you find the person that night?"

Dares to sleep her family small ink ink, then ran away person.

It should be. What courage!

On the day of Yun lianmo's marriage, five thousand guards of honor were trapped in the peach blossom forest ten miles outside Jinnan City, but they couldn't shake half a cent. Five thousand people were unharmed, but their royal highness, the bride, disappeared.

Some people once suspected that it was the mechanism skill of the building owner outside the building. There were also rumors that it was the magic skill of master Mo Shenggu. There were also rumors that the master Wuyan of Floating Life pavilion was an old lover of yunqingcheng. At a glance, the old love revived and both eloped. In a word, his royal highness Yunguo Qingcheng disappeared outside Jinnan city.

When nianbai, as an envoy to see off his relatives, came back with 5000 people and knelt down in front of the political hall to plead guilty, there was another rumor that Nianchen, the prince of mu, wanted to visit the city and become a legend of a generation. From then on, he left the world and disappeared in the world.

While the imagination of the people in Yunguo can be brought into full play and their saliva is flying, they are happy to guess the whereabouts of yunlianmo. At the same time, Feng Qinghua in the childe's mansion is drinking fragrant tea and sighing that she has been shot by yunyun again

"Miss, why don't you seem surprised that something so big happened to your highness Qingcheng?" As Cai Er added tea to her, she said curiously, "I don't know what your highness lianmo thinks. The key is that you are so infatuated with Yan Sheng. You are willing to give up!"

It's totally unreasonable that my master should be so calm!

In fact, the worst thing after lianmo left is that her family Qingzhi suddenly became very busy.

Think of this, Feng Qinghua some stuffy mouth: "she wants to do, who can stop it, on the other hand, she does not want to do, and who can be forced, lotus ink temperament just won't for a cheat her evil, bitterly ha ha of oneself trapped in the palace fight dead fight alive!"

Speaking of this, Feng Qinghua took a bite of the white jade cake, as if it was the person who said he would leave now.

I still remember clearly in my mind, the man raised his glass and said with a smile: "a pot of wine, a stream of clouds, when to go back and be an idle person!"

Suddenly, she remembered that this was the person's favorite taste. Her beautiful eyes looked at the vast sky in the distance, and suddenly had some wet meaning: "you want to be free so much. You can be free from all corners of the world in the future, and you should not want to come back!"

Cai'er was stunned for a long time, and then said softly, "has that young lady ever thought of going back, young master..."

"Caier!" Feng Qinghua helplessly interrupts her: "if you want to go back, you can go back. I think Qingge will treat you well in my face!"

The young lady knew that she was still in touch with Feng Guoguo. Caierpeng knelt down and began to cry: "Your Highness..."

###His highness, hearing Feng Qinghua's face, she couldn't help getting stiff. In a twinkling of an eye, she had forgotten that she had such a cold and noble identity.

But even if she forgot, the reality still existed after all.

"I'm not your highness any more. On that day, when an arrow pierced my heart, Feng Qinghua had already died. You saw it with your own eyes, didn't you?" Feng Qinghua's beautiful eyes looked at cai'er. The usual confused color faded from her eyes, and there was a little more grace.

The chill on her body is very similar to the childe Jin when she first met. Caier shakes her mind for a moment, and then says, "caier is wrong, miss is miss, is nothing else?"

Xu felt that his tone was too heavy. Feng Qinghua added: "my poison has not been solved yet!"

"Yes, miss!" Caier lowers her head. She shouldn't forget that Feng Qinghua only depends on her son Jin when she is poisoned by Acacia.

"If it's solved... If it is." Feng Qinghua's voice is getting smaller and smaller, but as long as the poison is removed, she will leave young master Jin. She doesn't know yet.

"I've seen three imperial concubines!" A sharp voice rang out: "the Empress Dowager summoned, please go with the slave as soon as possible!"

Feng Qinghua raised her head, only smelling the strong smell of fat and powder, and her head was slightly dizzy.

All of a sudden, I admire the dignitaries who live around these eunuchs all day long. Their self abuse ability is first-class!

……

When she came out of the Empress Dowager's palace, it was already full of moon and stars.

Feng Qinghua, who was wearing heavy palace clothes, was very happy at the moment. In her opinion, the most respected empress dowager in the cloud Kingdom didn't seem as difficult as the legend.

Prosperous as a dream, the status of the noble old people, but also want to have children.

The point is that today, she was talking to several ministers. She looked at the graceful woman and couldn't move her eyes.

The people here are too outspoken, and the courage of some young people who had only dared to peek at them suddenly grows up.

The young master has not come yet. The three imperial concubines, Feng Qinghua, walk through the crowd alone. They are graceful and generous. They don't care about it. Instead, they smile a little, not to mention their appearance. Women's atmosphere is not comparable to that of ordinary ladies.

Of course, no one knows that she was just used to being watched by all kinds of people when she was with lianmo.

It's just that the women that many men admire are always the thorn in women's eyes.

But Feng Qinghua also suddenly didn't realize it. All she saw was two white and fat baby babies wrapped in a group of colorful flowers. A group of women were trying their best to make the two little ancestors laugh.

Completely ignored her three imperial concubines, even Princess Qi was lying on the couch with her eyes closed. She didn't know whether she was really asleep or didn't want to see her.

When Feng Qinghua married a woman in the royal family, because of Yun lianmo's extravagant wedding ceremony, she lost a lot of money as a grand Princess of Anguo. She was more or less uncomfortable.

It's ok if you don't see it on weekdays. Now it's hard to send it to other people. Feng Qinghua stops the aggrieved cai'er, takes the object that was ready to be sent out, and slowly goes forward. She says, "I've met Princess Qi!"

The people on the couch slowly opened their eyes, looked at the half bent body, flashed a scornful smile, and then some embarrassed way: "three imperial concubines, get up quickly, you see, my concubine has been sleeping so hard these days, and I don't even know when I came here!"

This side is smiling, partial head rebukes the maidservant of one side way: "you are also really, how do you do things!"

The maidservants were wronged to explain that they just watched the little prince go, but they didn't notice the three imperial concubines.

The master's eyes were clear and clear. It didn't look like he had just woken up. The two little sons were surrounded by the maids in the inner and outer layers. It's really strange that these maids can still see it.

No heart to care with them, Feng Qinghua just smile: "Princess sleep Yan Enron, how can people have the heart to disturb it!"

Then he opened the brocade box in his hand and handed it to Princess Qi. There were two long life locks in it. They were small but delicate.

"Three imperial concubines really have a heart! This imperial concubine but likes tight "said that although said so, the imperial concubine of Qi took it and handed it to one side of the maid.

These words fall, those life wives who surround two little sons of the world seem to see for the first time generally, come forward to salute one after another.

It's a pity that Feng Qinghua used to be in the Jianghu. Even in Fengguo, she was looked up to by others. She didn't deal with those powerful lady Gaoming. Suddenly, she was embarrassed.

It's not easy to interrupt, listen to them using all kinds of beautiful words to make complaints about the two little boys who have only two sparse hairs. They have to keep smiling and silently sing out their hearts.

Suddenly, a half aged woman named Xu said with a smile: "Princess Qi is so blessed. She has been spreading branches and leaves for the king of Qi in just two years. It's better to invite the three imperial concubines to embrace the little prince. She's so happy to be pregnant with the little prince early!"

A person opens a mouth, have a group of women to follow to coax.

The female voice, who has been laughing all the time, is still sarcastic.

Who doesn't know, Feng Qinghua is even earlier than an's late autumn, and now the late comers have both children, but she doesn't move at all.

How not to go out in private, all kinds of rumors, more or less always will hear some.

In the end, even Princess Qi opened her mouth. It seemed that she didn't fit in with the crowd now. Feng Qinghua was a little embarrassed. As a result, their sweetheart couldn't help shaking her hands.

The white and fat little hand waved excitedly, as if it was not as ugly as when I first saw it.

Originally those individuals how all amuse not small small small world son, at the moment to Feng Qing Hua, the eyes of giggle narrow into a slit.

Looks like, quite lovely!

Feng Qinghua has some tangled thoughts, but it's not the only way to have a baby. She and Qingzhi don't have it at all.

Suddenly, I didn't pay attention.

Behind I don't know where to come of a dint, the body of the collision Feng Qing Hua leans forward, originally some of Distract of she, the hand is empty, the small world son already fell out.

"Ah, my son."

The sharp female voices came one after another, threatening to lift the roof of Liangyu Pavilion.

The quick eyed caier flies to take the little son down, and then is snatched by the princess Qi who jumps up from the couch. She mercilessly gouges out Feng Qinghua, who is reluctant to stay: "the three imperial concubines don't like Xi'er, and they shouldn't kill her on the spot. My imperial concubine must tell her father and make decisions for Xi'er!"

"The three imperial concubines are so vicious

"No wonder they can't bear childe's offspring!"

A group of women, you and I began to buckle the excrement basin on Feng Qinghua's head.

"Princess Qi, why don't you see Xi'er first?" The face of the person who was pointed at did not change, still with a faint smile on his face.

Lin Mo said that where there are more people, there are more right and wrong, especially the imperial palace.

When there is no other protection, we should protect ourselves better!

Princess Qi was reminded, then nervously shook her son in her arms, anxiously yelled: "Xi'er, my Xi'er fainted, pass it to the imperial doctor quickly!"

"Feng Qinghua, if my concubine's Xi'er has anything in case, my concubine will not let you go!"

Princess Qi's eyes are full of resentment, but when she looks at Shangfeng Qinghua, there is a trace of guilt.

"The three imperial concubines are so cruel. I'll see them!"

"It's so hard to destroy the foundation of our cloud country!"

"The complexion is mild, the breath is steady, the boy just fell asleep, let you these poisonous tongues woman one by one in this blind quarrel what?" The 15-year-old boy was domineering, with a frown on his pretty face and a look of disgust.

A group of women's dependents were trained by the young people who suddenly came out. They didn't dare to go out of the atmosphere. It was a rare time for them to be quiet.

Just listen to that young man to Phoenix Qing Hua joyful call a way: "phoenix elder sister!"

Looking back at the 15-year-old boy, Feng Qinghua was surprised and said, "Xiaobai?"

As soon as the words came out, the boy rushed up: "it's you, Sister Feng. Xiaobai misses you so much!"

There is a big difference between before and after the attitude, some people can not react.

"Sister Feng also miss Xiaobai..." miss those years of happy carefree, Feng Qinghua reached out to touch his head, seems to see a few years ago.

"See you, your highness!" Several maids who married with an Muqiu to the cloud Kingdom knelt down and saluted one after another.

When they heard this, they were all in a cold sweat. The prince of Anguo was really spoiled. Seeing that his sister didn't respond, he was so intimate with Feng Qinghua.

"Little nine!" Princess Qi couldn't help calling him: "this woman just nearly killed your little nephew. What is she? You call her sister. I am your sister!"

"What are you!" The half year old boy glanced at her contemptuously: "it's just a cheap hoof born by a cheap maidservant. I really think that when I married to the state of cloud and became the princess of Qi, I'm honored. It's a shame that the palace of an Kingdom used the means of falling dregs!"

###Princess Qi's face, which is exquisitely made up, can't be white in a moment.

"Xiaobai!" Feng Qinghua wanted to praise him for two years, but she didn't see him for two years. This poisonous tongue has made great progress. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem suitable for this occasion, so she has to give up.

"If you want to be the elder sister of the prince, you will be blessed for ten years."

Anmubai domineering dropped such a sentence, stretched out his hand to pull Feng Qinghua to go, "Sister Feng, let's go!"

The latter took a sympathetic look at Princess Qi, and the status he had built up was not left after such a training by anmubai!

"Sister Feng, it seems that she looks better than before." Standing on the bank, the young man smiles at Feng qingqinghua. His noble spirit disappears. His eyes and eyebrows are pure and delicate. What he has just done in king Qi's mansion is one day after another.

Feng Qinghua stretched out her hand and pinched his white cheek: "you are a lot sweeter, just. Why didn't they grow tall at all? "

The boy, who was about her height, lowered his head. His face was full of laughter, and his voice became almost inaudible: "it's all your fault. I said don't touch the crown prince's head, but the crown prince is not tall!"

While talking, he turned his mouth and looked aggrieved.

"Silly boy, it's not good to grow up!" After that, Feng Qinghua stretched out her plain hand to touch the head of the young man, but there was more melancholy in her words.

"Sister Feng, you won't be fooled by those women, will you?"

The worried eyes of anmubai swept over her for a long time and could not help asking.

In those days, the master of wind sword dance made many men bow down for her. She was so beautiful. How ever did she look like this.

The spring breeze blows over the top of the hair. Feng Qinghua raises her eyes to sweep the young man. She raises her hand to strike him on the head.

"The prince is stupid. The whole family is stupid! Don't knock your head again, or you won't be tall! " Anmubai embraces his head and exits quickly. Junxiu's face is full of flattery.

Seeing that he was so wronged, Feng Qinghua could not help laughing: "your whole family, did you scold your big group of brothers and sisters, but it's really a little heartless!"

"Hey, hey, my sister is you!" The young man laughed so brightly and his eyes were pure. When he was happy, he even threw the title of "the Prince" behind him.

The former couldn't help but gouge out his eyes, quietly began to roll up his sleeve, a burst of chestnut to greet the young man in the past.

"Sister Feng, it's not good for you to be angry." The latter quickly grasped her wrist, half joyful and half joking: "Sister Feng, why don't you get a little nephew or niece for the prince?"

This isn't intentionally come to seek to smoke, Feng Qing Hua sinks a face, suddenly again become to hear what major event, Leng Leng asks a way: "what is also called?"

You know, anmubai always looks down on people. So many princesses of Anguo have never been in his eyes, let alone let him call his sister.

So, so what is

Feng Qinghua looked at the smile on the young man's face and said in disbelief: "Mo Mo, she."

"Sister Feng must have heard wrong. There's nothing wrong with that!" Anmubai quickly covered up, took out a bag of powder from his arms and handed it to her. He spoke very seriously: "this is what the prince asked the prince to bring to you when he passed by Jinnan city. She said that you must not use the one she gave you two years ago, but it has no effect. Sister Feng should work hard!"

The young man's big eyes flashed and said this, pure bubble, Feng Qinghua reluctantly into the sleeve, hummed: "she's at ease, I don't know what year and month, but this kind of thing is remember clearly!"

At this time, a faint smell of wine came from the air.

Two people look at each other: "Mo Shenggu's rouge is drunk!"

In the twinkling of an eye, two twin little girls fell in front of them and said, "I've seen Miss Feng and Prince an!"

"Hua Rong Hua Nian, why are you here?" Feng Qinghua's eyes moved from the wine jar in Hua Nian's hand to the white dress on them. She suddenly felt a little puzzled. She seemed to remember that these two little girls only wore the lovely peach pink.

Anmubai saw the jar in Huanian's hand, and quickly took it over, holding it in his arms like a baby.

"The valley master went to see the person he met. He told me before he left. A letter and a jar of rouge made me drunk. Everything was safe. Please don't be sad!" Hua Rong's words were very calm, which made Feng Qinghua take the letter more and more. Her hands were shaking badly, and her face was white.

After a long time, she opened the envelope and took out the letter paper. Looking at the familiar handwriting, Feng Qinghua's eyes turned red unconsciously. There were only a few numbers on it: "once you see a gentleman's mistake for life, there is no solution!"

Heart suddenly a pain, see the following sentence "might as well to move the erotic!" Feng Qinghua's mouth moved. She seemed to see the expression of the ordinary man when he said this sentence. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't smile again: "Yichen, he's joking. He's only twenty-seven years old!"

Yichen once said that he could not live to be 30 years old, but she didn't believe it.

"No. I'm going to moshenggu to have a look! " As she spoke, Feng Qinghua turned to leave.

Hua Nian quickly stood in front of her: "the valley Master said that there is a destiny between reincarnation, just like all things in the world bloom and wither year by year. In this life, he volunteered to spend three years to peep at the secrets of heaven. It's not for you or miss lianmo, but he also has concerns in his heart!"

Things come too suddenly, Feng Qinghua listen to her words, listen to dizzy brain swelling "Yichen's worry..."

How can people like him be concerned?

"What's more, Mo Shenggu is a paradise in the world. It has nothing to do with the world. It's not right to be involved in the world. Since then, Miss Feng has never seen us in this place."

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms diffused around, and then the stunned boy was knocked unconscious. When he fell to the ground, he still held the wine jar in his arms tightly, which was very lovely.

The two girls looked at each other and nodded. Then they began to curse and waved their sleeves, forming a faint pink halo in the air. They trapped Feng Qinghua in it. Their beautiful eyes closed involuntarily, and their mind was brought into endless nothingness.

I can't hear the little murmur of two girls.

Hua Rong cried and asked: "the master asked us to poke them together, but an Wan Siming said that they were together and disrupted the way of the other gods. Let's separate them as soon as possible. What should we do then?"

"The next time my master comes back, it will be several years. If Anyang Siming is in trouble, the master will be distracted to solve it for her. It's better for us to poke them together first and then separate them. In this way, we'll have the best of both worlds!"

"It makes sense! In this way, we have done what the master told us, and we have also helped him with his help! "

"Then let's make them as soon as possible."

The two little girls clapped their hands and decided happily.

###Feng Qinghua, who was a little dizzy, looked at a jar of rouge on the table. She opened and closed the paper package with powder like object in her hand, which made the paper wrinkled a lot.

That person's show eyebrow is entangled more fierce however: "put still don't put."

"Let it go

"No..."

Two voices came out from the bottom of my heart, shouting and arguing.

"Let it go, let it go, you can be Qingzhi's real wife, and soon there will be your children."

"I can't let it go. With your appearance and your martial arts, how can you get a man in such a way? They will laugh to death."

The smell of rouge is enough to cover up the taste of any medicine. What's more, what her bad friend prepared must be safe.

There is a milk ball son, think of today in his arms that innocent also evil smile, Feng Qinghua inexplicably a little look forward to.

"What are you talking to yourself about?" When the male voice of Qingyue came, the white clothes had already arrived.

"Ah." The man who was scared jumped up with a fierce spirit.

The paper package in the hand is one Yang, in front of the eyes is the white powder flying all over the sky, so, in the whole room, only the sound of Feng Qinghua's loud sneeze is left.

Childe sincerely can't help but wipe the powder on her face and pull her into his arms.

When he heard that she was in Prince Qi's house, his heart really hung up. He just left behind the big and small things and rushed back in a hurry.

He did not think that a woman without children would be made fun of. He never noticed that his little wife had become more and more jealous of those women.

Feng Qinghua felt his nose, raised his eyes and asked him, "are you back so early today?"

"Are you... Are you all right in king Qi's mansion today?" Childe would like to raise his hand to wipe away the powder of her nose, light smile, gentle and delicate touch.

"It's OK!" Feng Qinghua lowered her head and said in a mosquito like voice: "I'm just thinking, if I had the same identity as Princess Anguo, would you not have to work as hard as now?"

Her voice is very light, almost say to listen to of oneself, but childe sincerely but hear clear, can't help but soft voice way: "silly wench!"

This title is too doting and has too much warmth. The people in my arms looked up at him in surprise and thought: is it possible that the smell of this powder also has an effect?

Just so think, childe sincerely some blush of beat her horizontal to embrace to bed mantle to walk, connect to breathe also slightly hasty a few minutes.

Only when she touched the soft couch behind her back did Feng Qinghua react and blush and ask him, "Qingzhi, you. What are you doing? "

As the bed curtain fell, the young master leaned down to her ear and said in a soft voice, "let's have a baby."

"But it's still day!" Feng Qinghua was a little surprised. Was it the powder that was too powerful, or was the fairy finally enlightened.

Suddenly a cool waist, his mind is only a gentle voice of comfort.

Overnight, pear like rain fell, the front yard, a vast expanse of white, countless wind and rain.

Last night, there was a thunderbolt. The border was 800 miles away. The empress of Fengguo sent 200000 troops to invade the country. It was quite likely that Yunguo would be wiped out at one stroke.

The original balance of the four countries was broken in an instant, and the other two forces were watching the fire from a distance.

The sky is just like the dawn. When the thinner and more amazing cloud emperor saw him off, he solemnly said in front of the civil and military officials, "ah Jin, if you can defeat Fengguo this time, when you come back, it will be the day of your ninth five year plan!"

The mighty one hundred thousand Moyun riders are ready to go. The general in white and silver armour is not as handsome as the common people. Even the horsemen in the crotch are more valiant and high spirited than other horses.

"Let's go!" Cold male voice, he got such a promise from the cloud emperor, and even had no extra emotion. With one order, he spread it to every soldier in front of the commanding station.

"May you return in triumph!" All the officials bowed down to see each other off.

Cloud emperor looked at his more outstanding son, showing a trace of satisfaction.

Originally, when lianmo left, she delivered the order to Yunjin for more protection.

But I didn't think that empress Fengguo, who had always been at odds with the cloud Kingdom, would have said that war would have started. I can't see any difference in my face. It's just that the cool immortal would be more dignified if he changed into this silver armor.

In the east of sunrise, the clouds are covered with gold.

"Wait!"

He is the Prime Minister of the state of cloud. However, a civil minister in the army has no sense of disobedience.

The young master asked him in a deep voice: "Luo Xiang, what are you doing?"

"Wei Chen is mo Cheng envoy of Mo Yun thirteen envoys. Naturally, he has the responsibility to protect the safety of thousands of people in our country!" The young master spoke aloud in the crowd.

The tone of Yun Jin's sword eyebrow slightly wrinkled: "Luo nianbai, you are the Prime Minister of the cloud kingdom. Now that the troops are in the pool, you should stay in the rear of the capital city!"

"Ah Jin, when she left, she told me that everything should focus on you, and this time I did more than you!" Luo nianbai lowered his voice, but his decision did not waver.

In the past many years, they are not friends, not confidants. What Luo nianbai did together is just a promise when the woman left.

The young master did not say much to him. He rode his horse and raised his whip

With the white robe as the leader and the uniform Mo Yun thirteen envoys as the three columns, the horse's hooves were heard, and tens of thousands of soldiers' orderly steps awakened the rising sun of the capital of Yun kingdom.

……

When the army marched outside the city, the morning broke and the day was getting brighter.

Shallow repair and childe sincerely leave nearest, ride on horseback to meditate for a long time, just gather up to ask softly: "childe, you so don't tell imperial concubine lead troops to go out to battle really good?"

The young master didn't open his mouth, and the flying white horse shook his tail.

The latter shut up. It seems that he is really talkative.

"Hiss." With a long cry, suddenly the white horse stopped.

Toward not far away roared two, full of excitement.

The young master raised his eyes and looked at the white woman ten steps away. Because she was running too fast, the messy green silk was draped on her shoulders. Her face was a little red. Seeing his eyes, she stood quietly under the pear tree and looked at him.

The morning sun just fell on her, a pair of beautiful eyes, water vapor, I do not know how many beautiful men dream of fleeting years in the future.

He almost didn't think about it. He threw his sword to Qian Xiu, but he didn't reply: "please lead the team first!"

"Whatever you like, young master!" Luo nianbai smiles and sees that he drives his horse to fengqinghua. He is very considerate and leads the team first.

But in that smile, it seems that there is always a trace of envy.

The young master turned over and dismounted. He looked at those watery eyes. He was reluctant to give up his voice and asked in a low voice, "how are you here?"

###"Why didn't you tell me you were going to fight? Do you know me I'm very worried... Feng Qinghua turns her lips and feels more aggrieved in her heart.

As soon as she woke up, she found that her house was gone. Could she not come?

The wind blows her long hair, gently brushing the back of Yunjin's hand, slightly itching

Fengqinghua didn't rush into his arms as usual. Meimou looked away in anger, but her eyes became more and more red.

"I told you!" Just in the middle of the night.

I don't know why, she has been more and more sleepy in recent days. When Yun Jin left, she whispered softly in her ear. She didn't hear a word.

Feng Qinghua is very angry, and it's hard to attack Yun Jin. She has to use her right hand to cut down the pear tree behind her.

The poor tree stands also in the sword, redeems the body to be hit by the sudden strength to shake several times, the petals fall one after another, very like yesterday's rain.

The soldiers who had passed one after another sighed with emotion: the beautiful girl of Childe Jin was so fierce!

Yun Jin's eyes fell on her embroidered shoes with the petals. It was only then that he found that Feng Qinghua was in a hurry when she was in a hurry. Her shoes were all on the opposite side. Suddenly, the corners of her mouth went up, holding her on the horse's back. He said happily, "you are in such a hurry. Why don't you even wear your shoes? Are you flying here?"

As he spoke, his cool hand was clasped on Feng Qinghua's jade feet. The latter blushed and murmured, "I'm flying here!"

Feng Qinghua takes off a piece of fallen flowers from his crown, and then looks at him putting on another shoe for himself. His eyes are as gentle as water. He can't help but bow his head. A kiss falls on Yun Jin's lips, and then quickly withdraws.

White horse lowered his head to lick his hair, a good shy move.

"It's still early. You'd better go back to sleep." His voice is very soft and light. Feng Qinghua looks at him. His body is suddenly light. He has been taken off the horse by Yun Jin.

A turn around, Feng Qing Hua stands in his half step outside, the facial expression can't refuse: "no, I want to go with you!"

Cloud sincerely looking at her, the pupil is deep, don't talk.

"Qingzhi, I'm good at martial arts. I can protect you!" The latter raised a brilliant smile at him.

The former came forward and carefully tied her slightly open coat, still speechless.

Seeing this, Feng Qinghua took his palm and said with his eyes: "Qingzhi, I'm from Fengguo. I'm more familiar with terrain, defense and troops than you. I can help you!"

In the heart but can't help secretly scold, this cloud emperor must be old muddle headed, just can let a white dress float fairy childe go to lead troops to fight.

And so is the wind country. The empress is crazy.

The person in front of her seems to be more and more dependent on herself. Yun Jin grins and rubs her fine hair: "Qing Hua, that's why I don't want you to see the war between Feng Kingdom and Yun kingdom. Although this trip is difficult and dangerous, the chance of victory is not low. You can rest assured in the mansion..."

"I don't want it!" The woman's soft tone is like a coquetry: "Qingzhi, you have to leave me for so long, what should I do when my poison attacks?"

"Oh, my chest hurts." Then he fell back.

The cloud of quick eyes and quick hands fished her a, the Jiao body that falls into the bosom is tiny a Zheng, faintly still took so a silk to steal joy.

Quickly put her pulse, childe Jin light mouth: "recently your poison has dissipated signs, not so fast attack!"

"But."

Strange to say, since Qingzhi wants to have a baby with her, there seems to be no sign of Acacia attack.

But at such a glance, Feng Qinghua was still in a bad mood.

The next moment, Qingzhi's warm and cool kiss fell on her forehead, making her stunned.

Just listen to him attached to her ear, said gently: "this wind country more than March, fast is January, you have to take good care of the body, then. Let's have a baby

"Ah. Oh Feng Qinghua is bewildered by the warm air in her ears. Suddenly, her white neck is dyed red.

The young master Jin turned over to mount the horse and gave her a faint smile: "go back quickly!"

The dancing wind sword flew out of Feng Qinghua's hand and fell into his hand: "take the dancing wind sword and I'll be more at ease!"

"Good!"

"Qingzhi, I will miss you."

White horse flying sword, such as jade boy, is far away in sight.

Words by the wind fell in his ears, she could not see the man on the horse slightly up the corner of the mouth.

Family, country and the world are all in one. When you go thousands of miles away, I miss you so much that it's hard to trust a piece of brocade.

I don't know why, more than a month after my son left, the capital has never received any important battle report from the frontier. A haze envelops the earth, which makes people feel uneasy.

Feng Qinghua, who was the first to write to Yun Jin a few days ago, soon lost all news. In a hurry, she wrote dozens of letters to Yu Fengguo, but she didn't hear back. Her heart was still hanging.

The immortal childe, who has never been concerned about the world, has a strategic plan for the world. The man on the horse turned over and dismounted. He said with a little hesitation, "ah Jin led 20000 troops to attack and was trapped by 100000 iron cavalry of the wind kingdom. We dare not act rashly!"

"What? How could that be? Why is there no news from the frontier about such a big incident? " Feng Qinghua smell speech, suddenly mad, like red eyes, pull the childe's placket.

The latter hastened to placate: "three imperial concubines don't worry, childe, I have no worries about life for the time being!"

But Feng Qinghua obviously didn't have the patience to listen to him. She turned over and went away with a whip.

"Miss..." she couldn't catch up with Cai Er. She turned back and said, "how can miss's body stand the long distance running now,

One hundred thousand Moyun riders in Yunguo are trapped for twenty thousand, so they have nothing to do. Young master, do you mean to lead my young lady to the place where the two armies are fighting

"What good is it for me to lead the Phoenix to China?" The young master said that he had swept the dust of the Cape wound and turned to ask her.

"How do I know what you think?" Caier leads the horse out of the courtyard. After taking a few steps, she turns back and asks, "by the way, which one is the leader of cloud country this time?"

The latter looked up and gave her a gentle smile: "young master, sing softly!"

Pick son's face brush of a white, immediately brandish whip, non-stop of toward Feng Qing Hua chase.

。。。。。。。。。。。~ I'm the dividing line............

Along the way, Feng Qinghua didn't know how many horses she had changed and how many roads she had galloped.

Finally, tears unconsciously wet the soft pillow. The young master invited many famous doctors to come to see. Those individuals just faltered and said that they were haunted by the three imperial concubines and had heart disease, which could not be cured by medicine.

It's only when you hold her that you can be a little more stable, just a little bit.

Helpless cloud Jin also had to a free to guard in her side, but the cloud emperor determined to pass on to him, almost let him not idle for a moment.

As for how the empress of Fengguo could give up so easily this time, Feng Qinghua, who had not consumed any of her strength, had only a silent talent on her side, and had no way to know.

Feng Qinghua wanders between the dreamland and the rare soberness. Sometimes, she feels that caier is resentful when she looks at her eyes, but when she takes care of her, she is still meticulous, but she seldom opens her mouth. It's also a light cold twinkling of an eye for more than a month.

The light yellow gauze curtain is half hanging, and it is surrounded by sleeping fragrance.

The room was empty except for Feng Qinghua on the couch. Compared with the busy servants and maidservants outside, it was more like a forgotten corner.

Like a dream, like a fantasy, she saw her hands covered with the blood of light song, the rotating arrow straight into his chest, in the blood, he could hardly finish the last sentence.

The smile on the corner of the mouth is deeply engraved in Feng Qinghua's heart like a brand. It's shocking to recall.

Vaguely remember, he said, we should all go back.

But she didn't know where to go?

"Light song... Light song. I didn't mean to! " Feng Qinghua fiercely sat up, beautiful eyes open boss, the forehead is only cold sweat.

"Brocade box... Brocade box!" Fengqing Huaqiang climbs to the bed with her weak body and stumbles to the front of the red sandalwood case, looking for the things fengqingge gives her in her memory.

That object, at that time, did not care about a random throw, now, everywhere can not find.

Like Feng Qingge, she never gave him a good face when she was by her side before, but now she is only regretful.

Many boxes beside the case were scattered on the ground by Feng Qinghua, but there was no one she was looking for.

The body is weak to collapse on the ground, Feng Qing Hua didn't feel the pain from the body, she suddenly began to hate herself, how can a person so unfair.

The tears in his eyes whirled around as if they were about to fall at any time.

"Are you looking for this?" A vigorous and powerful hand gracefully picked up the brocade box scattered in the most inconspicuous position and handed it over.

She took it with hazy tears in her eyes, but Yu Guangchu saw the pair of cloud boots embroidered with white plum. She looked up at him in disbelief: "father... Father, how can you be here?"

The people on the ground sat up vigilantly, and there was always a kind of high pressure that people had to be nervous about.

Once upon a time, she dared to show off her strength in front of Feng Yanqing when her firepower was fully opened. Now, this embarrassed appearance is not a single bit of the low momentum.

Feng Yanqing said with a smile: "today is a happy day for the marriage of Fengyun and Fengyun. No one told you about the three imperial concubines? "

"Marriage." Feng Qinghua's face is at a loss. The plain hand holding the brocade box is a little tight unconsciously, and the cyan meridians are more and more clear.

There are only two sons left in yunhuang's life. Childe confesses that it is impossible for him to marry a woman from Fengguo. Childe CE already has Princess an as his princess. Then, there is only one left.

Originally haggard appearance, at the thought of this only possibility, can't help but more pale without blood.

As if turning a blind eye to it, Feng Yanqing continued to say, "otherwise, do you think that the war between the two countries is really like a child's play, that is to say, fight and stop? Fortunately, Ning Lan is infatuated with Yun Jin. This time, please make peace with Pro cloud country and embrace the two countries. Feng Qinghua, how stupid are you? You think you can stay with Yun Jin if you give up the princess of Feng country. It's ridiculous, but you pity that silly boy Qingge. Ha ha... "

His smile is very harsh. Feng Qinghua bites her teeth and smashes the brocade box into the man. Her eyes are full of hatred: "it's you who killed Qingge. I'm your daughter. Why... Why do you have to force me to the end?"

The crystal clear teardrops were spinning in her eyes. Feng Yanqing looked into her eyes and said, "it's very simple. I want you to have three Phoenix tears that hurt and hurt."

The rickety body reluctantly stood up against the wall, but Feng Qinghua suddenly laughed: "you think I will believe you, what you want, I will never give you..."

Her eyes are desolate, but there is a light, stubborn refused to retreat half a step.

"I didn't expect that you were quite like her!" Feng Yanqing smiles and approaches step by step: "there was no Phoenix in this life, let alone Phoenix in China. It's not enough for you to break into this samsara that has nothing to do with you, disrupt other people's lives and rob other people's marriage? If it wasn't for your Phoenix tears that made me change my mind, how could you stay in the world so long! "

"I don't know. I don't know what you're talking about." Feng Qinghua staggers away from that person, seems to be with the general whisper to himself: "what he said is false, Qingzhi is mine, I am alone!"

In the endless night, he fell asleep with her, his clear smile, his occasional gentle look, everything belongs to her alone.

But this person said that it was she who robbed others of Qingzhi. What she had would be taken back by another person sooner or later. How could she be indifferent!

"He never belonged to you, idiot“ Feng Yanqing seems to sympathize with the general sigh, but the big hand in Feng Qinghua dejected, a fished her.

In the mansion, the people who are still busy don't notice the figure passing overhead.

In the blink of an eye, they are at the top of the city wall, overlooking the whole capital of cloud.

At this time, the autumn wind rustled, but did not affect those people's happy mood.

The bright red carpet has been spread for tens of miles. At a glance, it doesn't matter.

The joy of blowing and beating was mixed with the cheers of the common people. Feng Qinghua suddenly felt the overwhelming red, and their smile pricked her eyes.

It seems that when she married Yun Jin three years ago, she was also such a happy crowd.

"If you stay here, you will only ruin their lives. Last time it was fengqingge, next time it might be Yunjin, or yunlianmo. You should know that once the path of reincarnation is disrupted, it is very likely that it will be gone forever!"

What Feng Yanqing said always seemed to be for the good of others.

The latter walked forward quietly, but did not speak.

The vision that is pulled is fixed in that, slowly the blood color of double lips retreated a clean.