My Queen Is Too Young

The little girl leaned against his arms, crying more and more wantonly, as if to cry out all the despair. Because I cried hard, my voice was a little vague,

"it's all because I'm not good, I can't protect Qinghua. Qinghua got an arrow for me, so I can only run for my life, I dare not look back... I know that Qinghua is behind me, Wuwuwuwu... Fengqiqi."

Feng Qing shallow rubbed her head, has been listening to her cry, the heart seems to be clenched in the palm of the hand, pain split. But he didn't open his mouth. The little girl was so guilty that she had to cry.

She is like the God of war in her bones. Her sense is greater than her emotion. She knows that she must run at that time, knows when it is not something to be impulsive, and how to be the safest way in danger.

But at the same time, she is also guilty. Guilt can't save Qinghua. She has to run at the critical time. She knew that Qinghua would like to see her safe, but she was more guilty.

The voice of crying was choked and couldn't cry. Her eyelids were swollen. Feng Qingqian just said, "OK, don't cry. You're right. This is not the time to get angry. Qinghua will be very pleased, glad that you are as brave, rational and decisive as general Ming. "

Mingyou can't cry, but holding Qinghua's body has not moved. Changsheng stands at the door of the house and looks at Feng Qingqian. It seems that she has something to say.

Feng Qingqian got up and came out. Changsheng said, "everything is ready. The rules of the general's office in Ming Dynasty are cremation. This little Highness has never let go. The weather is hot. What can we do?"

"You go down first. I have a way." Feng Qingqian took a look at the person sitting on the ground.

Changsheng looked at Mingyou and went down...

Feng Qingqian approached Mingyou, raised his hand from her back, and quickly cut her dizzy. Then she ordered people to come in and carry Qinghua down, "change the clothes for Qinghua."

He is holding Mingyou to her boudoir, Mingyou had a long dream. I dreamt that when I was a child, I was walking in the general's house. I stumbled all the way. Qinghua stretched out her hand in front of her and lured her. Her small body always didn't listen to me and shivered hard.

"Ah you, I'm not afraid. Come here. Qinghua has sugar." Qinghua lures her with the candy in her hand.

She cried in a hurry, and her mouth blurry called Qinghua's name, "Qing, Qinggua..." tears from the corner of her eyes wet the pillow. Mingyou heard someone calling herself. In her dream, she turned her head and found that the things in front of her began to blur and gradually disappeared....

opening her eyes, the vision in the room was dim, and Mingyou was familiar with the voice. After a moment, she found that it was Qinghua Voice, sitting up in a hurry, "Qinghua, is that you? Are you back? "

In the weak candle fire, behind the gauze curtain stood a shadow, which was Qinghua's favorite dress, "ah you, don't come here."

"Why?"

"I'm leaving to say goodbye to you." The figure whispered.

Mingyou was stunned, "why?" Tears in my eyes.

Qinghua leaned over and said, "go where I should go. If I find the general, I will tell him that ah you is very good, just miss you very much. You, as you wish, grew up to be a decisive, wise and happy girl. Ah you, Qinghua is very happy. I'm glad that you have made the most rational and correct decision. Qinghua hopes you can run and live well. "

Mingyou tears a force to the fall, tears tick, "then you can not go."

The answer was silence, and then she relaxed, "can you come and hug me? Qinghua