My Queen Is Too Young

"This palace has suffered so much from her The imperial concubine of the Ming Dynasty was supported by Su ye and sat down in anger. "Mother Qin, who is useless, can't look at her well. Didn't she say that she was not allowed to come here?"

"Yes, I will punish her at once." The lobular tract is simple.

Feng Qingqian went out all the way with a smile in her mouth. It must be that the fight in Ming's family can turn the sky.

In the small kitchen of Jinghan palace, Mingyun trotted back all the way. Mingxue saw the palm print on her face and was surprised, "who hit you? Still so happy? "

"I've seen your majesty. Your majesty still likes me very much. She almost didn't give her nose a crooked look." Mingyun proud way, with a happy face, feel like the next moment will become a Phoenix.

Mingxue looked around, "what's going on? You just went to see your majesty with your tea. Can you spare me? "

Mingyun said angrily, "so the Ba palm print is what she left, but it's worth it. If I don't go, we won't have any good fruit to eat. If I go, I will have a chance to become a mother, and we can all get out of the sea of misery. " Proud way, "if I become a imperial concubine, I will let you be the palace maid in charge. Your majesty also praised the taste of my tea and said that every now and then I would go to Changle palace to make tea. "

Mingxue some envy, she also wants to be close to your majesty!

The hot wind in summer is a little stuffy. Mingyou simply goes to lie under the tree. When Feng Qingqian comes in, she has already fallen asleep. Feng Qing shallow touched her face, she did not respond.

Han Huan said in a low voice, "Your Highness has been waiting for your highness to have lunch, but your majesty has come late today, and your highness is waiting to fall asleep."

Feng Qing shallow pinched her face, Mingyou moved, just slightly turned over, and continued to sleep in the past. Feng Qingqian had no choice but to whisper beside her, "Changfeng has come to grab chicken legs!"

Mingyou a startle, eyes have not all opened, immediately climbed up, "do not, do not move my drumsticks."

"Han Huan's eyes are pumping!

Feng Qing shallow mouth with a smile, Ming you vaguely opened his eyes, whispered, "I seem to dream of longevity to grab my drumsticks again."

Han Huan couldn't help laughing, and trotted away, "I'll tell you to pass the meal."

Mingyou is still in the blur, standing up askew, powerless. Feng Qing shallow looking at, afraid she fell, simply will her waist a hug.

"Well, what are you doing?" Mingyou some Meng, Feng Qing shallow way, "I hold you, you don't have to walk."

"I have feet!" Mingyou soft prone nest in his body, pear vortex shallow, but hard way. Feng Qing shallow way, "you have hands, but so many years, is not to me to feed you."

"I... I, it's not that you forced feeding when you were a child." Mingyou is aggrieved. She is too big to use chopsticks, but she can only use a spoon. But Feng Qiqi develops the habit of feeding, which seems to be addicted. Maybe in the future, her cubs use chopsticks more flexibly than themselves? Will you die of ridicule?

Feng Qingqian took her in all the way and said, "it's your own stupid. When you are three or four years old, you can use chopsticks, but you can't compare with other people's three or four years old!"

"Feng Qiqi, how can you turn your elbow out?" Still laughing at your daughter-in-law?

"I haven't said, why did you go to Jinghan palace when you finished early?" Mingyou immediately tries to catch his pigtail.