My Queen Is Too Young

The green silk is swayed with tassels, gold and jade steps. Her skin is like blood clotting and her eyes are looking forward to it, just like a fairy in the peach forest.

The cold moon heard her voice, rushed to the past, clawed the tree with its front paws, and seemed to want to sit on the tree like her.

From some far away, Mingyou did not find anyone came, looking at the cold moon came, then concentrate on picking peach blossom.

Feng Zhaomin looked for a long time, saw her red dress, and the wolf beside her, which reflected her identity. The queen of Phoenix? The three-year-old baby?

Although Feng Zhaomin met her several times when she entered the palace later, her impression of Mingyou still remained in that little Tuanzi who had just entered the palace and rolled out of the sedan chair.

Deep in the peach forest, is the fairy woman really that little girl? It seems that I can't believe it. When I met a few years ago, she was still a very strange girl who was picked up by Feng Qingqian.

Now looking at it, Feng Zhaomin's heart even gave birth to a trace of jealousy, because Feng Qing was so shallow that he became an emperor, and the best thing in the world was his.

In the past, he just felt that Feng Qingqian married Mingyou for the sake of power. But now I don't know. Feng Zhaomin stood in place for a while and then went back.

Mingyou all the way out of the peach garden, only to see her. Some strange, touched the head of the cold moon, said, "what did you call the ghost just now?"

The cold moon stares around to see a circle, catch up with the pace of Mingyou, some aggrieved, just someone is here. When she went back, Feng Qingqian was resting in the yard.

In March, the most suitable day to enjoy the cool afternoon rest under the tree, the ancient tree is luxuriant, the imperial concubine's couch is placed in the shade, and the small table on the edge has herbal tea and cakes.

Mingyou was not too hot. You could see that he was so comfortable, but he felt the hot heat on his body. He handed the peach blossom to xiaoshunzi, and he first drilled in and fell into her arms.

The cold moon likes to follow Mingyou, has the kind to imitate, howls to dive over, wants to pounce the Phoenix Qing shallow. Feng Qing shallow eyes, quick mouth, "you dare to rush up, I will interrupt your dog legs."

The cold eyes are full of murderous spirit and disgust. The cold moon is beside the imperial concubine's bed. She stops in a hurry, her front legs brake, her buttocks pout, and her wolf's head is on Mingyou's body.

Silently looked at a phoenix Qing shallow, slightly innocent and afraid, seems to say, look, I did not jump on you.

Feng Qing shallow staring at its wolf head, "take your dog's head down."

The cold moon moved quietly, hummed twice, and found a cool place to lie down. Is not with the eyes of resentment Piao Feng Qing shallow. When Feng Qing turns her head, it pretends not to know.

Mingyou shrinks in his body side, looking at the cold moon, can't help laughing, "the cold moon is the cleverest wolf."

The cold moon seems to be able to understand Mingyou boast of it. Hearing this sentence, she bares her teeth and smiles. It's just that the wolf is small. How to say it is strange and disharmonious.

Feng Qing shallow no good gas, "yes, a wolf just taught you to become a dog." The cold moon looks like a stupid dog if it is not sharp eyed.

Mingyou can't help but stretch his feet and kick him, "what's wrong with the dog? How cute."

This kick, Feng Qingqian was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a puff. Xiao shunzi startled his chin

Mingyou immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, "I fell asleep and didn't know anything."

In the distance to enjoy the cool of the long wind can not help but laugh, "Pooh

Then, Changfeng's bad luck succeeded.

Feng Qing shallow from the ground to climb up, a distant glance, way, "long wind, run around the palace ten times."