My Queen Is Too Young

Mingyou way, "is this palace lets you pretend, will not blame you is."

Han Huan nodded and Mingyou said, "it's just that you're not allowed to say it to outsiders, OK?"

"Well." "Cold Huan bit lip way," is to take the life of the maid, the slave will not reveal out. "

Mingyou pretends to be very mature, pats her on the shoulder and says, "very good,"

Han Huan looks at her solemn and upright dress, and can't help laughing. Mingyou pouted, "don't laugh, or this palace will sew your mouth up."

Han Huan then covered his mouth and snickered.

Feng qingshallow all day in the hall mood is depressed, irritable, looking at what is not pleasing to the eye. Having a look at the sky outside, he said, "how can it not be dark?"

He said, "Changfeng."

“？” The long wind came in, a face confused, "Your Majesty?"

"You secretly went to the general's office of the Ming Dynasty to remind the empress why not reply to the letter I wrote to her? Did the dog slave lose the letter and she didn't see it? "

Changfeng's eyes are crazily pumped. Hum, your majesty, can you really find yourself a step down?

With a full of respect on the surface, "get Le, I'll go now."

Mingyou, who is still gnawing chicken legs, is suddenly startled by the long wind that comes in. Changfeng sits on the stool and pours water by himself, "you are quite free."

Mingyou will a plate of chicken legs chicken wings moved to his front, way, "what are you doing?"

"It's not your drumsticks."

After a moment, Changfeng gnawed the chicken leg and nodded, "well, your cook's craftsmanship has not to be said. You're going to catch up with the imperial chef."

After eating five drumsticks and three chicken wings, he reached out and took them from the plate. Mingyou protected him, "you said you didn't come to eat chicken legs?"

Changfeng glared at her, "look at you, you are so stingy. How can we eat two drumsticks? How many times have you forgotten how many times I helped you carry the pot when you were a child

Mingyou does not let go, "this still has the cold moon."

Changfeng, "I'm not as good as a dog in your heart?"

Cold month heard that he was a dog, the wolf howled, "woo Hoo." The ears stand up alert and make a fighting state. Changfeng raised his hand, "good, good, ancestor, wolf ancestor, are you a wolf, OK?"

Cold month this just sat down, Ming you handed a chicken leg in its plate, "eat it."

Changfeng despises, fat as a pig.

Mingyou looked at him, "how many times have you sued me. And when I was six, you broke my arm, when I was eight, you threw me on the roof, and when I was 12, you grabbed frogs to scare me... I didn't say anything about you. "

"Well, stop, didn't you say no? You've ruined mine hundreds of times over the years. Did I say you? " Changfeng doesn't like it any more. Has he been cleaned up by his majesty because of the imperial concubines?

Ming humor handed a chicken wing to him, "you come to me to talk nonsense?"

Changfeng thought of something important. "Did your Majesty's letter to you receive?"

Mingyou looked at the soft couch, "well."

The long wind followed her eyes and saw the crumpled paper. Eyebrows moved, but fortunately it was not your majesty. Otherwise, it is uncertain how Yin Yang strange Qi?

"Then you have nothing to say to your majesty?" Changfeng felt that if he didn't take anything back, he would probably be like a little eunuch at noon, and his buttocks would blossom.

So he pleaded, "I've come here. Please write something quickly and let me take it back."