My Queen Is Too Young

Mingyou is too tired to play. Before you can wash yourself back, you lie down on the side of the couch and fall asleep. When Feng Qingqian came in, Ruyi just brought hot water.

Feng Qing shallow see her put down the hot water, the way, "you go and Changfeng to greet the general Ming, I wash her."

Ruyi bowed down, and Feng Qingqian carefully wiped her face, took off her shoes and socks, washed her feet lightly, and then returned her to the bed.

Accidentally touched her hand, Mingyou eyelids moved, Feng Qing shallow holding her stiff on the couch.

"Daddy Mingyou whispered a word but didn't wake up. Feng Qingqian was relieved and put her into the bed.

Mingyou used to come to the border with a lot of noise. I didn't expect that her first visit was in this way. Feng Qingqian hasn't been sleeping these days. If general Ming left, the little girl's mother disappeared many years ago. She is helpless.

Bow to kiss her pink face, think of her crisp voice, Feng Qing shallow heart will stem the pain. Unexpectedly, one day, Mingyou also became the same person as him.

Feng Qingqian remembered that a few years ago, he was such a lonely person. He was born without his mother. Although he had a father, he was better than nothing. His father does not long love, also does not attach importance to love, will not pet who, also will not be who the pain in the bone. For him, the throne and himself are the most important.

In his eyes, being bullied is just their own incompetence, no ability. When Feng Qingqian was a child, he suffered countless white eyes and bullies, but his father and emperor did occasionally help him, most of the time he was laissez faire.

What's the difference between a monarch who can't protect himself and waste firewood? Feng Qingqian first learned to be tolerant and cruel, with which he came to this day step by step.

Early in the morning, when Ruyi came over with breakfast, Mingyou had already asked her father, "Ruyi, did my father eat porridge?" The doctor explained that Li's body was not suitable for eating those greasy and hard food, so he had porridge and little water for several days. He ate half a bowl yesterday, and the rest of the time was hung with ginseng and tonic.

"The grand doctor stewed the medicinal food and sent it. I don't know if it has been eaten. Your highness, eat quickly. You can go to see general Ming. Ruyi blows the porridge cold. Mingyou takes the porridge and takes the bowl.

"No, general Ming. He..." Changfeng came in and saw Mingyou who had just put the bowl on the table. He couldn't say anything for a moment, so he said, "Your Highness, go and see the general."

Mingyou immediately ran away...

two doctors surrounded Mingli, shaking their heads and sighing, "Your Majesty, there is no help. Let the general explain the future."

"How? Yesterday, my father was still in good spirits Mingyou comes in, eyes immediately red, do not believe. Holding Feng Qingqian's hand like a life-saving straw, "Feng Qi Qi, you saw it yesterday, right?"

"Your Highness, the general is coming back." The doctor then walked out.

"What is the return of light?"

"It's just that when people die, they'll suddenly be alive and full of spirit, as if they're well."

"No, you're a liar. Boo, I don't believe it." Mingyou ran to Mingli's bedside, "Dad, don't scare me. I don't dare to be mischievous."

Mingli's face was blue gray, with black blood on his lips. His breath was like a gossamer, but he held his breath. He wanted to reach out and feel Mingyou. His hand was in the air, but he was powerless.

Mingyou takes the initiative to be like a dog and sticks his head over his big palm.