My Queen Is Too Young

Feng Jiaoyue can look from the pride and contempt in her eyes. A twelve year old princess was despised by a three-year-old baby?

"What do you know about children and what is the world like?" Feng Jiaoyue pinched her face and began to retaliate maliciously. Mingyou struggled, "well, put too ~" Mingyou felt that her saliva had been pulled out.

Feng Jiaoyue also maliciously said, "do you know what's wrong? Apologize to my sister

Mingyou choose to die rather than surrender, is struggling in a pair of big hands from the sky to save her. Mingyou breaks away from the devil's hand and covers her lovely face. She looks at it with tears. She wants to see where the sense of justice comes from?

？ Yeah? She exclaimed, "Feng Qi Qi!"

"Why, I am so moved that I can't speak?" Feng Qing shallow looking at her, meaningful.

"Your Majesty, why did you come in person?" Feng Jiaoyue was guilty for a moment. She was not supposed to retaliate against his little queen just now. This Feng Qingqian looks cold from childhood, but all the people who have contacted him know that he is super stingy to hold grudges and protect his short comings.

"If you don't come by yourself, how can you know that sister Sihuang is so leisurely and carefree that she likes to tease my wife." The word "wife" is very heavy. It is intended to remind Feng Jiaoyue that Mingyou xiaocan be the queen.

"Oh, I, I'm kidding the little queen. I really like her ~ "tender toot small face, seem to pinch water to come. "Like pinching her face? Well? " Feng Qing shallow suddenly way.

Feng Jiaoyue's face was filled with innocent smile, but she was crying and chirping in her heart. How could this little skilful know that, but she had to say, "how can your majesty think of me like this? I just like the queen very much."

Feng Qing shallow contempt, hum! Can't you see that in his mind?

"Elder sister Huang, it's getting late. You're not safe as a girl. I'll send someone to take you back." Then, without waiting for Feng Jiaoyue to say more, xiaoshunzi called people and sent Feng Jiaoyue back directly.

Feng Jiaoyue, "Oh, no, your majesty, listen to me, your majesty..." the voice passed away.

Ming you straight Leng Leng looking at Feng Qing shallow, Feng Qing shallow can not help but gently touched her face, "pain?"

Mingyou shakes her head, and then the next second, Feng Qingqian also pinches her face with evil taste, and her eyes let out a trace of satisfaction. Like a lion who is full of food and drink and has a rest, he sighs in his heart that, well, it is really easy to touch. It is like the white clouds in the sky, and you are like the best silk.

Mingyou wants to cry without tears, whine, surnamed Feng is a big abnormal, like to pinch the face of a few children. He thought Feng Qiqi would blow for her! As a result, Mingyou's little eyebrows are wrinkling and killing flies.

Pinch a few times, Feng Qingqian's mood is much better, finally willing to let go. Looking at Mingyou dare not to speak, angry and aggrieved like a little cat, Feng qingshallow feel that it is not bad to marry a baby for company.

"Let's go ~"

Mingyou looks at him and suddenly turns around and runs away. It seems that some fierce beast is chasing her. Feng Qing shallow some inexplicable. This... Pinching her face is really aggrieved like this? Not on weekdays?

"I didn't hear anything..." the young voice ran along the road.

Feng Qing shallow a face black line, small Shun son bows to endure smile, "Your Majesty, your highness may hear you say to return to the palace, so just run." Finally, Mingyou is still carried back by Feng Qingqian. Small sample, this stupid group son don't know, can't the monk get away from the temple?