My Queen Is Too Young

Mingyou's heart is tight, was he found anything?

"What's the wrong medicine?" Feng Qing shallow mouth, Mingyou breathing a stagnation, watery eyes looking at him, "I don't want to be in a good mood."

Feng Qingqian always thought she was strange, but she couldn't say it, so she had to let go.

Just lying down, Mingyou's small head came over, with a smile in his eyes, like a charming goblin. Feng Qing light dark eyes a flash, cold voice way, "out of the palace do not want to think!"

"How do you know I'm talking about this!"

Feng Qing shallow pick eyebrows, the implication is, in addition to thinking about this, you will also think about what?

Mingyou puffed his cheek and said, "this palace is boring. I want to go out and see."

"What do you want to eat? I'll let Changfeng go out and buy it! If you want to listen to storytelling, I'll invite someone to come Feng qingshallow is not easy to let her out, the girl's temperament is very wild, if used to, will not really want to stay here for a lifetime.

Listening to him say so, just Mingyou still happy eyebrows collapsed, "what's the meaning of this? I just want to see the bustling outside."

Feng Qingqian immediately gave her an idea, "I ordered people to build a long street near the palace wall, just like the downtown in the imperial city. It has everything you want to see."

Mingyou turns to retract in quilt, murmur way, "do not."

Feng qingshallow looked at her unhappy, heart also sink down, but did not give mouth to promise her, his little girl can only follow him all his life, say he is selfish or autocratic. He retreats everything, only this little girl, can't let anything.

Fortunately, Mingyou's mood came and went quickly, and the next day it returned to its former liveliness.

It has been seven or eight years since the concubines entered the palace one by one, but Feng Qingqian has never been to any other palace except Weiyang hall. When the women in the palace heard the three words of Weiyang hall, they would like to eat meat and drink blood, peel and remove tendons.

Even if the queen could not sleep, Her Majesty would not go to other people's places. This is what they hate most. They ask for the emperor's favor, so a wench, but have everything.

With the most respectable status in the world, with the most enviable, she seems to be ordinary huangen rain dew.

Mingyou clutching the purse, rushed to Changle palace, saw her coming, Feng qingshallow, as usual, will discuss the minister out. Mingyou did not know, but also strange way, "every time I come, you will say the end of the matter."

A minister in the heart of a silent hum, hum, beauty disaster. Where is the end of this matter? It's clear that your majesty doesn't want to talk about it.

Mingyou offered treasure like the crumpled things in the palm of his hand, "you see."

I saw a purple purse with colorful stones embroidered on it. It's a purse, but actually it's a compliment. The awkward stitches and crooked lines can be described as ugly letters.

"I made it myself. Is it good?"

Feng Qingqian really has no face to tell her to look good, then changed the topic, "why do you want to embroider colorful stone!"

Mingyou opened his mouth, "this is the Phoenix!"

What is the invisible strike the most lethal, no matter how good the Phoenix Qingqing's eyes are, you can't see that the stone has half the shape of a Phoenix.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Mingyou seriously pointed out to him, "this is the Phoenix's head crown, this is its wings, and this is...

this is the Phoenix's head crown