My Queen Is Too Young

If she becomes a monarch and Minister one day, she must shout three times a day, "Your Majesty is mighty, your majesty I am wrong."

Feng Qingqian saw the last sentence of her Majesty's majesty. Her majesty I was wrong and her eyes were pumping. This little girl is so bold!

Mingyou just entered the gate of the hall, humming a little song happily. As soon as her feet were lifted up, she saw the angry face of Feng Qingqian. Mingyou is in a good mood, "Feng Qiqi, which unlucky ghost makes you angry?"

I didn't feel that this hapless ghost might be his own self-consciousness. "I'm so thirsty. I want to drink a large glass of water." See no one to pour their own water, Mingyou want to direct Feng Qing shallow.

You can see the things on the table. Mingyou is dull for a moment, and then you want to run...

others don't know that she can't be unfamiliar with her eyes. This is the homework she handed in today. How could it be in Feng Qiqi's hands? No wonder he looks so bad?

Ming you ran, Feng Qing shallow seems to expect in general, called a, "long wind closed."

The hall door "bang" was shut down and touched his nose. Mingyou touches his nose and feels dead behind him. He shrinks his neck and turns his head, revealing a harmless smile of human beings and animals, "Feng Qiqi, listen to me!" The little dog leg's eyes almost didn't kneel down.

Feng Qing shallow slowly approaching, gloomy eyes staring at her, word by word, sneer, "your majesty!"

Mingyou heart Shua once raised, moved the mouth skin, weak way, "I said is not I write your letter?" Feng Qingqian's eyes squint at her. Mingyou gulps and swallows. Suddenly, she says, "Your Majesty, this is a misunderstanding."

"You don't know, I was kidnapped, a monster kidnapped my soul, he brutally trampled on my soul, I..."

Feng Qingqian still had a gloomy look and was not moved. Mingyou can't make it up any more. She coughed twice, "cough, Feng Qiqi. Listen to me. It's all a misunderstanding. It's a big misunderstanding. I'm saying irony. How could I have the heart to let you serve me tea and water, knead my waist and beat my legs?

, I can't stand up to the martial arts in the kitchen. Boo hoo, if you know these old people will give the test paper to Feng Qiqi, she will really be ironic.

Feng Qing shallow mention her, cold voice way, "I still really have to let you know if I am both literati and martial arts." Then Mingyou's buttocks received a warm greeting from Feng Qiqi's heart.

Mingyou eat standing when eating, a little higher than the table, but she can just put her head on the bowl, difficult to pick things up with chopsticks in her mouth.

Take a look at a piece of vegetable on the table, clear boiled cabbage, vegetable fried vegetables, vegetable fried lotus root, vegetable fried bamboo shoots... Mingyou sighs softly, and pours rice into his mouth.

Eyes inadvertently Piao to Feng Qing shallow, see his gloomy face, cold eyes, sensible shut up to eat.

Buttocks hot and spicy swelling, hot and spicy pain, Feng Qingqian in order to let her long memory, simply did not give her wipe medicine. With all the vegetables on the table, Mingyou can't bear to complain. She was afraid that she might not pay attention to it, and then she would be beaten up by Feng.

"Is the food delicious?" Feng Qing shallow with a cold smile asked, Mingyou very sensible nod, such as pounding garlic general, such as chicken pecking rice.

Alas, the emperor's woman is not easy to be a queen!