My Queen Is Too Young

Mingyou is still very moved, has been looking at the more and more distant village.

Feng Qing shallow stretch out her hand to come in, "if you are not honest, I will throw your dog out." He was referring to the pups.

Mingyou touched the little wolf's head, "what name should you give him? It's better to call it the God of war. It's so majestic. "

Feng Qingqian was too lazy to lift his eyelids, and reminded him, "when your father comes into the palace, he is supposed to interrupt your dog legs. Her father is the world-famous God of war."

Mingyou curled her lips, "why don't you call me so fierce if you don't cry?"

Changfeng couldn't listen to it any more, driving a carriage way, "my highness, take a name, where is so troublesome? What's more, there are more Yuanbao

Mingyou does not want to, "but he is a wolf, not a dog, take these names, later if the same kind, heard, is not to be ridiculed?"

Changfeng covers her face in her heart. She is really a good daughter of her father, so you can bear to be laughed at.

Although it is said that the little boy is a wolf, but the wolf dog does not divide the family. If it is passed on, the Ming general's great name will be destroyed. How can we frighten the four sides in the future?

After thinking for a long time, Mingyou didn't use the life he had learned. Finally, he took a common and decent name - the cold moon.

By the time the three returned to the palace, Nantian had been waiting in the palace for two days. Hear the news of Feng Qingqian's return to the palace.

The flattering man was waiting at the gate of the palace early, with a very attentive smile on his face, "Your Majesty has worked hard, haha..."

Feng Qing shallow looked at him, ignored him, stretched out his hand to lift Mingyou from the carriage.

Seeing Mingyou's face, Nan Tian was scared to shiver, "my mother, it's really frightening."

Mingyou stomped, "you despicable fellow, you still have the face to say."

Holding the small wooden sword that Feng Qing made for her on the road, she rushed up, "look, I will not chop you today and feed the dog."

Then the cold moon rushed to the back of the carriage, driving the pace of Mingyou tightly all the way.

Although the cold moon is still a wolf cub and has just been weaned, it has four legs after all, and runs very smoothly.

Has been able to catch up with the pace of Nantian, with time, Nantian thigh is estimated to be unable to hold.

Feng qingshallow often think of this picture, feel bloody and comfortable, this guy is also a good lesson.

Mingyou's face is covered with medicine. After sitting in silence for half an hour, he doesn't see any effect. He can't help but look at it carefully and mutter, "no, it's good or bad. There should be some effect."

Mingyou listen to this, fiercely look up at the South sky, "you can't give me the wrong antidote."

Nan Tian patted her shoulder and comforted him, "nothing. Anyway, it's ugly. No matter how poisonous the medicine is, you can't do it."

Mingyou is not angry, instead, he smiles, "yes, I really have to thank you." I'm so angry that I want to thank his ancestors for their 18th generation.

Pointing to the water in the basin on the opposite table, "forget it, ugly is ugly. You'd better wash your hands first."

South day quite agree with the nod, "yes, life in the world to look more open, anyway, you have been married, beauty does not matter."

He cleaned his hand with clear water, reached out to let him remove it. Only when his hand had just been put down on the handkerchief, his face suddenly changed and he cried, "ah..."

Staring at her eyes in horror, she lifted her hands and said, "old Mousetrap. "

Mingyou smile ha ha's wave, "don't be polite, specially prepares the big gift for you."