"Face can't be eaten as a meal..." Mingyou said lazily.

"Who is it that makes people angry when they are spanked by his Majesty in public for several days?" Ruyi has been with her for a long time, and she is bold enough to criticize her.

"I, I that was... It hurt." This words block clear you heart is guilty, hard scalp thinks for a long time, just found such a reason.

Asked to be afraid of making mistakes, Ruyi prepared for Mingyou early on the process of meeting, when to speak, when to walk, what to say clearly.

Mingyou frowned, "ah, how troublesome. Can I pretend to be ill so that they don't have to come to see me. "

The king of nanxuan saw Mingyou walking around the lotus pond again and again. He was curious. When he got closer, he realized that they were practicing the etiquette of envoys.

Before I opened my mouth, I heard Mingyou's words, and I couldn't help laughing. I felt a bit of irony in my heart. The pursuit of supreme imperial power by people in this world is just an unnecessary trouble in the eyes of a child. It's ridiculous.

In those days, his mother longed for a position that was recognized by all the people in the world. Is there such a causal cycle in everything in the world? What you dislike is what others desire but cannot ask for?

"You don't like the good things you can't even dream of?"

Mingyou turns around and sees the king of nanxuan in purple and jade crown. He looks at her with deep blue eyes.

"Uncle Huang." Mingyou has to take the initiative to say hello, although she does not like Fengxuan. His precious dry daughter's obsession has always been against her. I love my house and love my dog, and I hate it. I don't like Feng Xuan any more.

"It seems that the queen doesn't want to see Uncle Huang. Does your majesty dislike the king or does the queen dislike him?" Feng Xuan saw her dispirited little eyes.

Mingyou showed a smile, "Uncle Huang must be old, old eyes are dim, you should have a look at it as soon as possible, otherwise this pair of beautiful eyes will be a pity. Feng Qiqi likes uncle Huang as much as you Feng Qiqi taught her that she had to say irony about Feng Xuan. If you don't like it, you like it. If you hate it, you like it. But Feng Xuan has beautiful eyes. To be honest, she really likes those dark blue eyes.

"That's good. I think ah you is very popular." Feng Xuan had a profound meaning, and was somewhat strange in her heart, facing her big eyes of sincerity and innocence. For the first time in his life, some people praised him for his beautiful eyes. His blue eyes were regarded as a sign of great evil by all the people in the palace...

Ruyi stood by and looked at Fengxuan quietly. He was afraid that he would attack Mingyou when he was angry. As the whole Nanyou Dynasty knows, Fengxuan's eyes are well-known but can't be said.

Mingyou small, also do not know this matter, ordinary also meet a few times, so two people also can't catch up with what words. Feng Xuan looked at the warm morning sun, a little girl with pink eyes, eyes like autumn water, white face with a soft waxy breath, but also particularly touching with a pair of shallow pear vortex, as long as a smile will appear, like the lotus leaves in the morning dew general beautiful.

"Do you really think Ben Wang's eyes look good?" Feng Xuan leaned over and suddenly asked.

Mingyou nodded, "well, although I don't like you so much, your eyes are not as annoying as you are. It's like a blue agate, which is not better than a gem." Then he looked at it carefully and nodded.

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