My Queen Is Too Young

Mingyou looked at with relish, but also solemnly waved a small hand, "yes, start a little harder."

"Guess who will win?"

When Mingyou heard the sound, she was startled. She looked around and found nothing. It was strange that she saw a young man jumping down from a tree with a strong body. Peach blossom eyes are full of clear and proud, luxurious brocade clothes, about a 11 or 12-year-old boy.

"Who are you?" I don't know him in Mingyou's impression.

"My son is burning in the north." The tone in the youth is full of pride and pride, "you are the little queen."

A little surprise flashed in Mingyou's eyes, and he was the burning of the northern Ming Dynasty. Then he quickly regained his composure and turned to see that he was drunk and had a fight with him.

Beiminghuo stood behind the trees with her and whispered, "let's have a bet. I think the enchanted princess has a chance to win."

"Boring!" Mingyouchi loathed Luoluo.

Beiming burning pick eyebrows, can't believe, he was actually despised by a dwarf wax gourd, also said naive?

"I don't think you dare to bet."

"You don't use the method of provocation, I'm not fooled." More disdainful of his eyes. Beiming gas is so urgent that she wants to blow her small head. How can this little queen be so annoying? It's not cute at all.

Can think of her pink face, blow through the elastic skin, and that watery eyes... Beiming burning endure, looking at is also strange lovely, is the temperament of what is too annoying.

It's not because of what kind of Queen he is that he has to worry about. It's impossible...

seeing that she doesn't pay attention to herself, Beiming Huo looks for other topics, "do you know why they fight?"

Mingyou eyes are not blinking staring at, "why?"

"Because of my son." Beiming burned in a low voice, "that stupid princess has been following me. I'm really upset, and I deliberately praised that saint. And then she was intoxicated with it... "

Mingyou immediately despised her evil taste even more, although she also hated these two people.

The two began to fight each other, and now they have begun to tear each other. Mingyou is a little surprised. She knows that she is infatuated with martial arts, but she always thinks that she can do some tricks. Now it seems that her martial arts are not weak, at least a few years older than her, a lilao did not ask for a bargain.

Mingyou looked at the burning of the northern Ming Dynasty, and suddenly began to tease him. So he got close to him and said, "the fight is a little fierce. Why don't we go ahead and have a look?"

"Good, good ~" beimingran strongly agreed, and he also wanted to know whether the infatuation could really beat the saint.

They approached from behind the trees and found a big tree closer to each other.

Then casually clapped twice and said, "that's good." Mingyou body is small, take the initiative to move a place for Beiming burning, pretending to be absorbed in looking at two people, while still muttering, "how do I feel that a lilao is going to win?"

"No way." Beiming burning on the tree, a careful look, "don't look intoxicated small, but this intoxicated Kungfu got the guidance of the king of nanxuan."

Mingyou's eyes bent, suddenly turned around and kicked Beiming burning out. Then he swished directly behind the trees and escaped.

Beimingran's martial arts are good, but Mingyou's not strong just now, and he has a solid foot. The northern hell burned forward and fell a dog to eat excrement.

The sound of Beiming burning on the ground stopped the two people who were fighting. They were fascinated to see that it was him. They didn't care to fight. They rushed to help him up and said, "Beiming burning, how are you here?"