My Queen Is Too Young

He has seen the people of the Xiaoyao sect. The boy in Nanshan is shameless and goes to another realm. He always loves God and poisons unconsciously.

The poison King's hand was bleeding. Changsheng picked up the roast chicken on his table and continued to gnaw. Looking at the white poison king with pain, his left hand trembled and sprinkled with wound healing medicine on his right hand. He wrapped it skillfully with one hand.

Changsheng took the jug and poured two mouthfuls of wine. His eyes flashed and he looked at the wound wrapped by the poison king. "The medicine of Xiaoyao sect is really effective."

Hearing the three words of Xiaoyao sect, the poison king looked solemn and said, "who are you?"

Changsheng sold a pass and tied him up again. Seeing that there was no bleeding on his right hand, he deliberately stabbed him with a sword, and the blood on the gauze seeped out again. Then he was satisfied, "well, the pain is good, so you don't have the mind to touch and poison."

When Changsheng went out, Changfeng went to catch the masked man. In fact, there are not many people, and there are no more than two people with him. The poison King realized that he didn't play with him, but after thinking about it, he was relieved. Even if he was the only one left, he couldn't beat him.

It took more than a day to get back to the imperial city. Changsheng was worried that it would be bad for Mingyou if the time was too long. So he kept sending letters back to the palace.

The poison king was thrown impolitely in a hall. Changsheng himself sat down and drank two cups of tea. He took a cup and poured it to him.

When xiaoshunzi sent the news in, Mingyou was also there, "Your Majesty, I have caught you. The Changsheng bodyguard asks you to go out."

Mingyou immediately can't wait to jump up, "I also want to go, I also want to go."

Feng Qingqian looked at the little girl's eyes a soft, rubbed the head of Ming you, "you don't have to go, early rest."

How can this work?

Holding on to his sleeve, "no, Feng Qiqi, I don't want to leave you, not for a moment. How could you have the heart to leave me alone in the empty room? " It seems that Feng Qingqian is her life. She can't live for a moment.

Hearing this word, Xiao shunzi couldn't help choking for a moment. Your highness, you are only a few years old, and you are alone in the empty room.

Feng Qing shallow pinched her small face, low voice way, "small cheater." Then shallow pecked on her face, "take you to it."

The little girl was wrapped in a robe by Feng Qingqian to see how she jumped out of the palace wall. She had to hear the wind all the way. When she came out, she had already arrived in a house.

Before reaching out his head, he heard the voice of Changsheng and Nantian. Mingyou couldn't wait to say, "Nantian."

"Little tail, why are you here?" When Nan Tian saw her, she was happy for a moment.

Mingyou rolled a white eye, the south day this guy always likes to give her some appellation, "you all say I am the tail, I naturally have to follow."

"Can the four shallow breeze come back first

"No, he went after the masked man alone."

Feng Qingqian slightly nodded, holding the hand of Mingyou. Nantian looked around the old man who was trapped into zongzi for a long time. "I don't know if I should call you martial uncle. Uncle has been hiding hard enough these years."

"Are you a disciple of... Mei Chang?"

Mei Chang is the name of master Nantian.

"What are you doing here?" The poison king asked.

Nan Tian took a look at him and said, "naturally, it's cleaning up the door. Why do you want to know why, uncle? Is it hard to use your brain when you are old? Have you forgotten all the disasters that you have made these years? "