My Queen Is Too Young

"Is that good for Liu Xiaxia?" Mingyou is afraid that Liu's elder brother will be angry. In order to let Liu Xiaxia die, she chooses a marriage at will.

"Maybe it's good. Xia Xia doesn't mention this fiance. Maybe I'm sorry, so we don't ask much." Xiaohong answers truthfully.

Mingyou nodded, "OK, you go down first."

After reading the account book, when I went back, I felt that I was looking at myself. I could turn my head and look at the empty street. Mingyou murmured and went back.

Liu Xiaxia got up from under the idle table of the stall keeper, dressed in a bright green coat, stood on the air outlet, and his eyes were red.

The people in the general's house know that Mingyou comes back quietly. They think of the way to make dishes. They are all the things she liked to eat when she was young.

Steamed pork cake with lotus root mud, Sixi meatballs, boiled cabbage heart, and native chicken soup, although the dishes are simple, they are very agreeable. A group of people are busy picking vegetables for her. They want to bring the dish and put them in her mouth.

"Enough, enough, no more food." Facing their fierce enthusiasm, Mingyou feels that eating is also a great pressure.

"It's OK, miss. Eat more. Look at her skinny skin and bones."

Looking at the maids who advised them to eat, Mingyou felt that it was not easy to eat two more bowls. She herself was round, and they would think she was skinny and skinny?

"I eat two or three times as much as those concubines in the palace." Mingyou Road, peony quietly filled her with a bowl of soup, that little warm eyes.

Let Mingyou give birth to the illusion that she has done this bowl of Chicken Soup for me. She has seen a lot of wine persuading people. She has never seen this before.

Under pressure, she drank the last bowl of chicken soup. Mingyou felt that she had eaten everything in her throat. If someone gave her a hammer now, these things would surely vomit out.

Slowly moved to their own boudoir, Mingyou feel that washing and gargling is a piece of strength to live, a grass wash some, then go to lie down.

If such enthusiasm is repeated day by day, she is going to die!

After lying for a long time with her eyes closed, Mingyou turns over and suddenly finds that there seems to be a shadow in front of her. She is about to scream, and is stopped by a big palm.

With a familiar flavor, "woo woo woo!" Phoenix seven seven?

Feng qingshallow found that she recognized himself, then released his hand, Mingyou very low voice way, "how did you come?"

"Passing by!" Feng Qing shallow tone can not help but arrogant, Mingyou rolled the quilt, "you also take a turn over the wall ah? What do you mean? A king does not climb the walls of his own house and climb other people's walls. If I shout, I will see how you will face the world in the future. "

Suddenly thought of this idea, eyes full of bad excitement. Yes, why didn't she think of such a wonderful idea that she could take the opportunity to threaten him so that he could be a cow and a horse and bow to himself?

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and said, "if I call out to catch the assassin now, how do you say that tomorrow's long street will laugh at your emperor, the king of 95?"

Feng Qing shallow not flustered, but a smile, "do you want me to help you shout? I am an emperor, but what's wrong with visiting my queen at night. I'm afraid the world will praise me for my infatuation. " See who can give up the face?

"You..." Mingyou is angry. How can there be so many shameless people in the world?