My Queen Is Too Young

Grabbing his sleeve and playing rogue, "no, no, don't cut off the head of Princess Zhuang."

She is also anxious, Feng Qingqian is more and more angry, Mou son across a glimmer of dark light, way, "small Shun son, order to go down, will Zhuang Fei drag out to chop."

Xiao shunzi hesitated and planned to ask more questions, but when he saw Feng Qingqian's face, he stopped knowing. If he opened his mouth, he would have a head, his!

Mingyou almost didn't cry with anger, "Feng Qiqi, you big villain!"

"Hum," cold hum, Feng qingshallow body with resentment, "I no matter how bad, you are my queen, can not change the fact. The chill on the tip of his brow became more and more serious. He said in a soft voice, "ah you, if you brush my mind, you will not only die of Princess Zhuang."

Mingyou fiercely retreats, looking at him in shock, seeing the shadowy eyes, Mingyou choked and ran, "I don't want to be your queen."

Hearing the sound of the sound, as well as walking away from the small back, Feng Qingqian's eyes flashed a little flustered, trying to reach out to grasp the figure, but empty.

Recalling the girl's aggrieved voice, I'm afraid she is really angry. Feng Qing shallow can't help but some regret, had known, he would not rise again on the head with her dispute.

This little girl is stubborn, charming and stupid. How can she know why she is angry?

After walking half way, Xiao shunzi turned back and looked at the gate of the hall for a long time. Seeing that Feng Qingqing was not very good, she did not dare to go in.

This head can be cut down slowly. He still waited for his Majesty's fire to go after a while before he replied. If he rushes in at the moment, whether Zhuang Fei's head can be kept, he doesn't know, his head must not be able to keep.

Chuang Fei was lying in the prison. She could only live by the dim light and distinguish the day from the two meals sent by the jailer. The jailer threw in two bowls, scooped out a spoonful of soup in the bowl with a bucket, stuffed two steamed bread into another bowl, and went to the next cell.

Chuang Fei looked at the things in the bowl powerlessly and was too lazy to move. I still remember the jailer who helped him deliver the letter. I don't know if it has been sent.

In Hanjing palace, the bright moon is very happy. I didn't expect that it would be so simple except for Princess Zhuang. It's really a happy thing. Let Su Hong rub her shoulder, eye wave flow, way, "the lotus family can be arranged?"

"The money maid has already sent a part of it." Su Hong Dao, Mingyue looked at her impatiently and waved her hand, "you don't have to send her any more. Since all the Furong people have left, we'll find someone to send them a ride, so as not to be lonely on the way to Furong."

Furong's work is done, Mingyue naturally does not want to risk raising these idle people. Su Hong was a little embarrassed, "but Niang, you swore that you would treat them well and give them money every month. This... "

with a sneer, the bright moon gently stroked the lotus flower hairpin on her head, and said with a sneer and bitterness in her eyes." if they die, our palace will only ask people to do a French ceremony for them, so that they can go to the bliss early. As for money, it's the same as giving them paper money. It's not a breach of promise. "

Listening to her cruel words, Su ye, who was waiting at the door, would not be afraid of some shivering. The empress Mingfei had only been in the palace for a few years. She was so cruel that she would not let go of the old, the weak and the disabled. This promise can easily be overturned, and it should not be taken seriously.