My Queen Is Too Young

She never knew that Feng Qingqian's kiss had such a great magic power that it would make her blush and heartbeat when she touched it. Obviously, just like when she was a child, she hugged and held high, but she didn't know what was different. She even gave birth to sweetness.

In the morning, when the sun shines in, Mingyou sits on the bench at the door of the shop, gnawing at the fried dough sticks, and Han Huan is holding soybean milk for her. "Dian, childe, is our shop too cold? Look at the street ahead, how busy people are going. We've been here for a short time, and there are only three or four people coming back and forth. "

Mingyou reached for a silver bowl and drank a mouthful of soybean milk. "It's not selling cabbage. What do you want people to do?"

While she was talking, Ruyi came with several girls. "Childe, these ten girls are all selected." Mingyou gets up and throws the dough sticks in the silver bowl. Ruyi takes the handkerchief and wipes his hands.

Looking at the conscious two rows of women, careful inspection of a circle road, "all read literacy?"

"Yes."

"Go to the line over there and register your name." Mingyou Road, looking at the women around the table, carefully observe their every move, and so on, Mingyou selected a few fonts pleasing to the eye, "liuxiaxia."

Dressed in coarse cloth flower clothes, black green silk wrapped into two braids, see Mingyou listen to her, hands can not help but twist, embarrassed low head, blush into a piece.

"The words are good."

"My elder brother is a teacher, so I learned a little." When Liu Xiaxia talks, her face is more red, and she looks at Mingyou with shame in her eyes.

"Well, stay." Mingyou Road, Liu Xiaxia looked at her gratefully, "thank you, thank you."

Mingyou also picked four or five, which looked good, and left the elegant handwriting. To other humanitarians, "the rest will take ten Wen to go home."

The woman in green dress in the bottom of the second row saw that she had lost the election, but she was not satisfied. Among the dozen girls, she was a bit out of the blue, and her own words were also able to handle them. She was much better than Liu Xiaxia.

The childe's face is clear and beautiful, with noble spirit and chic everywhere. But her eyes are on the top of her head. She chose those who are not in the stream.

She also cut a new dress for today's election.

"Young master, I don't think it's necessary for them to be inferior. There are many people who are ugly than my son. Why did I lose the election?"

Mingyou took a look at her and said with a smile, "I'm a maid, not a lady. Naturally, I can't just look at her appearance and talent. No matter how good you look, how talented you are, and if you are not good in character, I am not asking you to come back as an ancestor

"I'm not convinced. It doesn't matter if you don't look up to me. How can it affect my character?" The woman in green glared at her cheek, playing with her fan in her hand. She said, "when you just wrote your name, in order to be the first to write, you pushed others not to say it, but also deliberately pushed others secretly while others were writing. I could see that.

If you are hired, you will be able to sell everyone in the future. "

See her merciless tear open oneself, green dress woman breath a stagnation, then dare not speak. She thought nobody saw it. After all, she was very small.

Before Ruyi drives people, the woman in green lowers her head and goes away in a gray way. Mingyou glanced at the crowd, and those who didn't choose went to the door to get money and left.