My Queen Is Too Young

Qinghua sighs, "ah you, yin and yang are separated, Qinghua can't hold you, ah you, you should be well..." Mingyou looks at Qinghua's figure disappearing from the door and goes further and further away. When she staggers up and chases out, she finds that there is no one, just the moonlight in the court...

wearing a nightdress, the green silk is scattered, and she looks around, confused looking around at the empty, choking Swallow, "Qinghua."

In addition, she can't hide in the wind It's the voice of Qinghua.

Scared Changfeng goose bumps are up, whispered, "give me a normal voice, big night, not too cold." If you can't hide from ah you, Ruyi's figure is very similar to that of Qinghua. It's hard to distinguish tables, chairs and benches in dark places by putting on green clothes, not to mention people.

What's more, Feng Qingqian specially ordered the people who performed the oral skills to deal with Qinghua. After thinking about the timbre for half an hour, he could not even distinguish Mingyou.

The old man looked at Mingyou disappointed to go back, which just relaxed, "fortunately, I have dealt with Qinghua girl twice before." Qinghua used to come to him to listen to books. He felt that his oral skills were magical, so he came to talk to him several times.

After making such a noise, the hearts of the people just let go. Changsheng went to track down the assassin. Ruyi changed her clothes. Changfeng Hou was at the door. When she changed her clothes, she said, "don't let me slip the beans. I'll go to Changsheng to see what I can do for you."

Ruyi said, "it seems that people with big mouths are some people."

Changfeng touched his head, some embarrassed, this matter I don't know, turned into the night.

Feng Qingqian heard the movement came in and saw her barefoot on the ground. She picked her up and tucked her in the quilt. She touched her feet, which were cold and terrible. She put her feet in his hands and covered them. "What's the matter? Do you have a nightmare?"

"No, I had a good dream!" Mingyou inhales the nose.

The next day, Qinghua's body was incinerated and sent to the top of a hill that Ming Li had bought earlier. The mountain top was very good, but it had not been buried. It looked empty.

Mingyou looked at the tombstone and said, "help me find a tree. I planted it near here, so as to accompany Qinghua."

Feng Qing shallow nod, let Ruyi do.

This hill was originally bought by Ming Li when he was separated from the Ming family. Even if it was dead, it would be a place for his soul to return to.

The saplings planted nearby, Mingyou dug a pit, buried them carefully, touched the saplings and said, "in this way, Qinghua will not be lonely."

Back to Weiyang hall, seven days later, Mingyou was wearing white dresses, and the green silk was also decorated with plain silver hairpins. Feng Qingqian knew that she was secretly offering sacrifices to Qinghua, so she changed into a moonlight white dress.

If she could feel better in this way, he would like to accompany him...

the atmosphere in Weiyang hall has been very depressing these days, and Mingyou is unhappy and doesn't often go out to play. Ruyi is in the eye, anxious in the heart. See the cold moon suddenly came to the idea, "Your Highness, the cold moon has not been out for several days. We don't want to take it out. Otherwise, you can take it out for a long time."

Ruyi can only make her mind on the cold moon. In fact, she is more diligent than anyone else. If no one looks at her in a day, she can run out more than ten times, and each time she flies out and runs back.

Fortunately, the master was not so happy when he saw his master, and he was not so happy. He really hung his head and looked unhappy. Otherwise, it would have to be revealed.