My Queen Is Too Young

Of course, he was not a counsellor. Nan Tian comforted himself. He just gave the woman a chance. Feng Jiaoyue doesn't care what he thinks in his heart. For her, as long as she doesn't poke it out, don't let the mother Princess know.

Although the mountains and water are good, this family is not as prosperous as the imperial city. Feng Jiaoyue has been grinding for a long time before she agrees to come back to live for a period of time.

But the mother said that if she was wild again, she would be sent back to her grandfather's home to save her trouble.

In the final analysis, Mingyou is still worried. Although it is just for the sake of saving Feng Jiaoyue, she can think of Feng Jiaoyue's temperament and let them take care of Nantian. Isn't this a bad thing?

Then he hesitated and said, "otherwise, let's send an imperial doctor to Nantian. If the fourth Princess tosses up his arm, will I not seek my own death?"

Feng Qing shallow Phoenix eyes light lift, "nothing, he is very thick skin." With jealousy in his eyes, he could see that some little thing didn't seem to have a good look in his eyes. He continued to ask Balabala.

"I'm talking to you!" Mingyou pouted. He didn't say a word. He didn't know if he heard it. He thought he didn't listen to himself seriously.

"Well." The deep voice of Feng Qing shallow as water is more perfunctory.

Mingyou is not happy, twist his head to remind him that he is not happy, he does not pay attention to himself. But the neck is all twisted, someone did not come to comfort a word.

Mingyou can't help but stretch out his hands to press his face and say, "Feng Qiqi, you don't care about me at all. I don't pay attention to my words."

Soft waxy hand with warm temperature, constantly penetrated into his skin, with a burning heat, burning his blood boiling.

"I didn't ignore you." Feng Qing shallow touch her head, low voice way, "I don't like you say others." After thinking about it, I was afraid that the little girl would think more and added a sentence.

Blink, Mingyou tilted his head, look at her, is this an explanation?

Looking at the cute little girl, Feng Qing shallow, a warm heart, the little girl grew very fast, "will soon be ten years old!"

Mingyou nodded, "well, yes, I've grown up, and you can't hold me back."

Feng Qing glanced at her, but didn't say anything...

on the long street, the willow mountain was walking slowly and drunk to the gambling house. Changsheng holds the sword and follows from afar. Liu Shan was stopped by the door before he went in. Big man pushed his clothes, "see, only dog and Liushan can not enter."

Liu Shan was not happy, and raised his head, "where does the rule look down on you?"

The big man pointed to the picture on the wall and said, "this gambling house the size of the imperial city has blacklisted you. Who let you not pay the debts?" Pointing to the dark wall, there is a fuzzy picture of a head, there is a dog next to it, under which Liu Shan and dogs are not allowed to enter.

Liu Shan was not convinced. He scolded him and forced him to break in. The big man blocked the whole man, his eyebrows and eyes were angry, and Liu Shan was counselled. From the waist took out a few pieces of silver, "the dog's eyes look down on people, the Lord has money."

The big man took a bite of the silver and found out that it was true. He retreated to the side and let him go. Changsheng grabbed a handful of ashes on the ground, wiped some on his face, put away his sword and followed him.

Outside, it was as cold as water, but the gambling house was full of people. Changsheng hid in the dark, looking at Liushan for a long time.