My Queen Is Too Young

With a branch of the branch, Mingyou looked like a proud queen, "what kind of master are you looking for

After the assassin was piled up and solved, Feng Qingqian wiped the sword clean and said, "what are you doing back here?"

Star Mou looked at him one eye, "I am not to look for you, do not need to say with you."

"Feng Qing glanced at him," get out of here! " It's even worse to find his woman. Mingyou to the star Mou sorry smile, "just have a hard time, thank you. Thank you for saving me many times

Star MOU will be in the arms of things out to her, "no, for me, you don't have to say thank you!"

It's sweet. It's sweet and sweet. Star Mou explained a sentence, "go out to see to sell this, the quality is good, think you like, bought back for you."

After explaining, he jumped on the roof and walked away.

Feng Qing shallow look at, Mou son dark go down. Reluctant to take her out of anger, had to kick a foot next to the assassin lying next to him. The assassin suffered so much force that a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Who provoked whom by his move?

Mingyou looked at it and frowned, "you can't kick him to death."

"Don't worry. You can't die." Feng Qingqian drags the assassin down like a dead dog. The assassin bumps all the way in the courtyard. On the steps, his head hits on the steps and finally faints.

By the time he came back, Mingyou had been washed clean and his hair was almost dry. He was lying on the soft couch and rolling around.

Feng Qing shallow look at her, frown, "sit up."

Mingyou is at a loss. I don't know why he said that, but he still sat up. According to the nature of his big vinegar jar, maybe she should not offend him.

She sat up, Feng Qing shallow picked up a piece of PA to come over, continue to gently wipe her green silk.

It was to wipe her hair, not angry. So Mingyou's courage is getting fatter again.

"Don't wipe it. There's no water. It'll dry soon. My hair dries fast."

Feng qingshallow did not stop, continued to move in the hands, way, "do not be lazy, hair must be wiped dry, or moisture into the brain, easy to idiots!"

Mingyou thought he was going to say that it was easy to get a headache when the moisture entered his head. As a result...

the sweet potatoes of Xingmou bathed and then became cold, so the green grass warmed her up again. When she was sent in, she saw Feng Qingqian wiping her hair, so she didn't dare to speak and went out with her head lowered.

Seeing the sweet potato on the table, Mingyou didn't have the interest to wipe her hair, so she urged, "hurry up, OK, OK."

Eyes tightly staring at the things on the table, Feng Qing shallow slightly glanced at her one eye, then knew that her stomach's greedy insect got up. But before she could speak, he threw the handkerchief and ate the peeled baked sweet potato by himself.

Do not dare to offend him, Mingyou have to be greedy. After watching for a long time, he whispered, "delicious!"

Feng Qing shallow finished eating, this just as if the matter of nodding, "OK, sweet and delicious, soft glutinous incomparable, like your lips."

Mingyou doesn't know what's wrong with your lips. When you smell the roasted sweet potato and look at its orange and juicy color, you can think that it is more delicious than honey. Just Feng Qing shallow intentionally does not answer, instead is oneself ate up, just appraise.

Let her original plan come to nothing. If Feng Qing had said something delicious, she would have boasted. I don't believe it.