My Queen Is Too Young

As for Feng Qiqi, the big villain who said she looked like a pig, she was greedy and could eat a little?

Feng Qingqian leaned against the pillars of the pavilion, sitting with him, looking at the bright sky and taking a rest. It seems to feel the breath of the summer wind, Feng qingshallow quickly wake up, open the cold eyes, "what time?"

"It's time to have lunch, but it's still early to have dinner."

Feng Qing shallow nod, Mingyou back, the whole palace seems to be a lot of quiet, quiet, as if you can hear the distant insect call.

"How long has Mingyou been gone?" Feng Qing shallow open mouth, small Shun son bow body, "Your Highness just went yesterday."

Feng Qingqian got up and went straight. He thought he had been there for several months. The little girl went back, the palace was silent like a pool of stagnant water.

In the Ming Dynasty general's mansion, Mingyou lies on a soft couch with a round belly. The food at home is not as exquisite as that in the palace. However, it is the taste of home. Mingyou miss it so much that you can't help eating the sea.

She was lying on the couch, and she wanted to ask Hua not to hold her up and wash her. It was estimated that she could not get up at all. Hearing the subtle movement, Mingyou thought it was Qinghua who came in and squinted lazily, "the bed has sealed me, I can't get up, Qinghua." Mingyou just wants to be lazy.

Feng Qingqian came in and saw a fleshy ball lying on the couch. She didn't get up when she heard the sound of footsteps. Until she called Qinghua's name, fengqingqian didn't know that the little girl regarded him as Qinghua.

Sitting next to the soft couch, looking at her directly...

Mingyou felt that the cushion on the soft couch was pressed and slightly sank. Someone should have sat down. She thought it was Qinghua. Her eyes were confused, so she raised her hands. Maybe she was a little sleepy after eating too much. She couldn't even hear what she said.

Feng Qingqian looked at her nest on the couch, whining and whining like a piggy, and put her hands down again.

"Are you learning to bark?" Feng Qingqian looked at her with interest.

Mingyou's eyelids move, feel that the voice is a little familiar, but you can't hear clearly. She adjusts her sleeping posture and suddenly realizes that it's not right. She dreamt of the voice of Feng Qiqi, or did she hear it. Isn't Feng Qiqi in the palace?

Mingyou rubbed his eyes and opened them to the familiar and cold eyes.

"Feng Qiqi..." Mingyou jumped up from the couch and threw himself into his arms. "It's really you."

The little girl with soft waxy fragrance shrinks in her arms, and Feng Qingqian gives birth to a sense of satisfaction, extending from the bottom of her heart to her whole body. Big hand gently touched her back, the corners of the mouth hook up.

Haven't wait for Feng Qingqian to enjoy enough of this soft temperature, Mingyou then climbed out of his arms, "how did you come?"

"Feng Qingqian returned to the initial high cold and glanced at her," I'll come to see if you are honest or not. Since you like holding me so much, I will force you to hold me a little longer. " Someone's shameless way, a hook in the long arm, will her into the arms.

Mingyou struggled for two times, supporting his chest protested, "your hand is too strong, so I can't breathe."

Feng Qing shallow hand unnaturally relaxed, Mingyou from his arms drill out, bad smile asked, "you are also running secretly?"

"Where I am going, why should I go secretly? I have come in fairly and openly." Over the wall, over the wall in good faith, but the door is not the same. Kill Feng Qing shallow also won't tell her, oneself is how come in.