My Queen Is Too Young

"Is it possible for him and me to treat poison together?" The pride in Nantian's eyes is obvious.

Mingyou then said, "that's a lifesaver, a poison, of course, can't compare."

Nantian, "... Can you die if you don't talk?" As long as this little girl is there, he must be angry. Nan Tian thinks that in his last life, he must have dug someone's ancestral grave, and then there will be this earthly report.

Mingyou made a face at him, and Nan Tian didn't have a good way. "Who will marry you in the future? It's really blood mold for eight generations." This young man is full of bad ideas, which can hurt others.

He didn't find the bitterness from his side...

"you forget, I have a husband, my husband is an emperor." Mingyou suddenly held Feng Qingqian's hand to show off.

"..." Nantian.

"You are so old now, even your daughter-in-law can't find one. You must be too ugly."

Nan Tian wants to strangle her more and more. The little girl says he is ugly again and again? Can he bear it? ... yes, I can bear it. I just dare not do it because of someone's power.

Looking at his ugly face than stinky tofu and rotten eggs, Mingyou deliberately coquettish, "Feng Qiqi, you see, he is not convinced?"

My husband, who was extremely proud and elated, was the emperor's bribe, and his beloved wife was even more unscrupulous and insane. He touched her little paw and said, "well, I'll pick out his eyes for you later."

Nan Tian gave birth to an impulse to roar up to the sky, "heaven, take this pair of shameless dogs and men."

I couldn't swallow the resentment in my heart. When Nan Tian gazed at them, he suddenly came up with an idea. He looked at the little girl for a long time and said with a bad smile to Feng Qing, "you say you have to find such a small girl to marry as your wife. The green fruit is not too astringent. There are some mature and beautiful concubines in the palace. Why don't you take a look at them? "

Mingyou listen to muddleheaded, Nantian this is that she is not good-looking, young? Anyway, the dog couldn't spit out his ivory. What he said must not be good. Mingyou reached out to his eyes, and then left angrily.

Nantian covers her eyes, crying and howling, the dead girl...

Feng Qingqian can't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She doesn't have any sympathy for someone who is beaten. She deserves it!

The next morning, when we had lunch, the dark blue eyes of Nantian were almost gone, but there was a little gray and blue in the light.

Seeing him sitting down, he began to eat in the morning. Mingyou's disease happens, although after the isolation period, but out of caution, or separate her diet.

When the vegetables are just put into the mouth, Mingyou rushes in. After chewing a mouthful of it, Nantian finds that the old Chinese cabbage is shredded and spits out on the table. After eating a mouthful of beans, it is also old and hard. Even after spitting several dishes, it is hard to chew or swallow.

"Hee hee hee, is it delicious?" Mingyou gloated.

Nantian would like to beat her into a pig, this little girl ghost idea is too much. Mingyou innocent, "this is what you said, like mature, do not like small, that dish also gives you the most mature."

He did not expect that the little girl could bear such a grudge? Thinking that he was repeatedly played by a little girl less than ten years old, nantianzu was going to die, but he just couldn't do anything about it. Who let others have a big backing.