My Queen Is Too Young

When Xiaoqing saw her face swollen, she complained a few more. Li hongsu's heart became more and more uncomfortable. In her opinion, the aunt was deliberately trying to embarrass her. At the bottom of her heart, she was afraid that she would be better than her in the future. If she becomes a concubine in the future, she will not have to humble herself when she sees herself. Such a thought, the more competitive heart.

When Mingyou goes back, she just enters the hall and faintly smells the familiar light fragrance. The whole person gets excited, spreads the Feng Qing shallow hand, rushes to the way, "the green China is green."

Feng Qing shallow light glanced at his empty hand, did not speak.

Qinghua is wearing a long skirt with a light blue waist, and the green silk is half holding the pearly jewelry. See her immediately half squat embrace, smile way, "small master son, you can slow down."

After a careful look at a circle, he assured himself, "it has grown a lot higher."

Seeing the black and luxurious clothes, he knelt down and said, "servant Qinghua has seen your majesty, your majesty Wan'an."

Feng Qing shallowly nodded, while walking, "get up."

Feng Qing shallow intrusion, Qinghua constrained a lot, and Mingyou said intimate words. Mingyou doesn't think there is anything, chattering about the palace, her little rabbit has grown up a lot, the peach trees planted this year are blooming, who in the palace gave her a gadget. Although it is worthless, but Mingyou is complacent, happy very much.

Qinghua looks at her, in the heart can't help but to the Phoenix Qing shallow grateful many. For Mingyou, fengqingqian is still very responsible and keeps his promise.

Changle palace, Fengqing shallow bath soup spring finished, came in to see the soft couch over the sway, eyebrows moved a bit, "where is the queen?"

"Your Majesty, your Highness has said that Qinghua girl is here. You don't need your Majesty's company tonight." Xiao shunzi's head was low and dead. The atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

Feng Qing shallow paralysis face, fidgety move wave, small Shun son quickly withdraw to go. I murmured all the way. Your Majesty's face looks like a concubine who has been out of favor. I'm alone in the empty boudoir!

Feng Qingqian drank all the tea in the cup and muttered, "little white eyed wolf!" This is a new love, forget the old love. She forgot who patted her back and told her stories in the evening, and who fed her food one by one?

Feng Qingqian had to comfort herself constantly. She was not there, and she was sleeping more soundly...

in Weiyang hall, Mingyou was sitting on the soft couch, wearing a dark red pajamas, with green silk scattered and quilt in her small hands. Qinghua is holding scissors and cutting the core of the candle.

"So your highness is very fond of your majesty." Qinghua Road, although the six or seven year old girl may not know what to like.

"It's not that he tells a good story. The main reason is that he can hypnotize. Once I tell a story, I can't open my eyes and I can sleep immediately." Mingyou road.

The tile on the roof rubbed and moved, and Qinghua said in surprise, "what sound?"

Mingyou didn't notice, "maybe it's a night owl, it used to come." Qinghua was relieved. He was also heavily guarded in the palace. If someone had been on the roof, he would have found it.

Long wind from the tree out of the head, see Feng Qing shallow hand in the heart of the broken into several pieces of tiles, face than the moon is also black, simply put the head back.

Originally, he also wondered what his Majesty was doing on the roof of Weiyang hall in the evening. He couldn't figure it out for a long time. When he was about to ask, he heard his majesty crush the tiles. If his eyes are not good, now the past, it is estimated that the broken tiles, or him.