My Queen Is Too Young

Thinking of Mingyou's happy robe, xiaodouding is a little bigger. He pulls his sleeve and says with tears, "Dad, don't leave ah you, ah you will be good."

The branch in the hand can't help letting go, some regret, regret in a rage, impulse hit her, regret for the so-called responsibility to keep promise will send her to the palace.

The servant girl who watched at the scene didn't dare to show her atmosphere. She just lowered her head and tried her best to reduce her own existence, so as not to anger the two people who were arguing.

Most of the people in the mansion changed in after Mingyou was one or two years old. It was rare for Qinghua to get angry after several years in the mansion. People have never seen through Qinghua. It is clear that she is a maid in the house. Different from the others, she is not a maid at all. It's not that she disrespects her master. Moreover, she is always humble and contemptuous when she salutes and does things. It makes people think that she should not be a slave, but a chivalrous woman or a lady of a family.

Mingli's attitude towards her is also strange. She has never been regarded as an outsider or a maid, but she has never talked to her. Qinghua's biggest worry in the house is this little master. She can turn a blind eye to those who are not in touch with him.

The only thing that can make her fluctuate is the little master Mingyou and the mysterious disappearing lady.

Mingyou is crying bitterly. Qinghua, with tears in her eyes, looks down and sees the red mark on her wrist that was hurt by Mingli branch because of covering up her heart.

"Mingli, remember that if she has anything important, I will not let you go." Said holding Mingyou then out of the yard, two people more and more far back, exposed Mingyou sobbing voice.

A group of servants fled in the form of birds and beasts, leaving only the cook who fainted and Ming Li standing in the courtyard. Ming Li, dressed in black, carried his hands for a long time.

He just murmured to himself, "such as the moon..."

Mingyou did not dare to sit down, but pulled his sleeve and choked. Qinghua took the medicine and wanted to take off kaimingyou's pants. But Mingyou refuses to live or die, and drops of tears fall down and burn on Qinghua's hands.

Qinghua's hands trembled with fear, and Qinghua quickly dried the tears on his hands and was nervous...

"listen, I'll give you the medicine!"

"Don't..." Mingyou stepped back. "I don't want it. I don't want to wipe the medicine. It's dad who beat me."

Qinghua wiped tears for her with a handkerchief. "You are stubborn. If you don't wipe the medicine, you will swell up and become ugly all over the body." Qinghua knew her weakness and deliberately threatened her.

Mingyou did not say a word and turned her head to one side. Qinghua knew that she was arrogant, which was agreed. He took off her trousers and saw that her tender flesh was covered with red and swollen scars, which made her feel even worse.

Will the ointment on the hand, gently wipe up, Mingyou pain jump feet, "pain."

Qinghua eyes sour, while blowing for her, while wiping medicine, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." flocculent has been saying sorry.

Mingyou some don't understand, think is oneself scared her, lie down on the collapse, turn head to comfort Qinghua, "Qinghua doesn't hurt, I just deliberately scared dad."

That bright eyes in the red, with tears, but with a smile. Qinghua's heart is even worse. I'm sorry, madam. I didn't take care of Mingyou.

Qinghua rubbed the medicine for her, Mingyou climbed on the soft couch, held the pillow, choked and said her grievance, "I didn't mean it. I didn't know it was a firefight, and I didn't know it was dumb. I wanted to help the Fat Chef add fire, but the Fat Chef said the firewood was too wet, so I wanted to find some shredded paper to start the fire. "