My Queen Is Too Young

"Well." Feng Qing shallow random way a, then went out.

Feng Qingqian changed his Dragon Robe and sat on a high position. He heard the news from people outside, "Your Majesty, the envoys of nvzun kingdom are here to meet."

"Exactly."

The envoy to Nanyou was different from usual. She was a young woman in royal clothes. Her green silk was high and her face was covered with plain yarn. Her eyes were deep and enchanting. On the left side of her nose was a shallow mole, which added to her charm.

He is graceful and graceful, with orange Tulle tight sleeves, showing his white neck and shoulders. His clothes at his waist and legs are tightly wrapped in his skin, half transparent, and the tattoo on his waist and back is faintly visible.

Line if willow, voice as if can pinch water to come, "minister daughter Luo Xuemei see your majesty, wish your majesty long live long live." Bend over and spread out your hands with palms up to show respect. She used the etiquette of the country.

"Flat." Feng Qing shallow cold voice mouth.

When Luo Xuemei got up, the gauze around her ears suddenly scattered, revealing her delicate face.

When the courtiers saw Luo Xuemei's face, they all took a cold breath and their eyes widened. How could there be such a charming beauty in the world?

Feng Qing shallow eyes flash a glimmer of surprise, staring at Luo Xuemei for a long time, way, "on the seal for Mei Fei, move cloud to the palace."

"Thank you." Mei Fei's eyes are flowing and her every move is amorous feelings.

In the eyes of the king of nanxuan, there was a change, but he still had a smile on his face. On the contrary, Minghe couldn't laugh. Look at this situation, when Mei Fei came, the prime minister's office had another enemy.

During the sanchao period, people were still talking about the beauties sent by nuzun country...

fengqingqian went directly to Weiyang hall. Mingyou was much better today. He didn't get angry, but he didn't talk to people. She didn't seem to hear others.

Changfeng followed Feng Qingqian to come in after him. Thinking of Changsheng's words, he raised two points of caution. He followed fengqingqian carefully and did not dare to speak.

Plan to observe, in case the signs are wrong, he will turn around and run.

Mingyou just casually wore a pink gauze dress. Qinghua got up early in the morning and tied her green silk at will. She put a small flower instead of a sharp hairpin. She sat quietly, like a picture.

The sharp and fragile things in the temple were collected, and the cups and tables were made of gold or silver.

"Ah you." Feng Qing shallow called her a, she didn't seem to hear, so quietly hair in a daze.

Feng Qing shallow reached out to touch her head, "eat no."

Mingyou still didn't answer, lowered his head and stirred his fingers to play, Feng Qingqian told Changfeng, "there are some soft seed pomegranates in the palace, you can send them to Weiyang hall together."

Changfeng slipped away, and fengqingqian arranged her broken hair on her forehead and said in a low voice, "in the past years, you like to eat pomegranates, but you think the seeds are hard. I specially ordered them to introduce other varieties and mix them to grow them for Weiyang hall. When you're good, I'll plant two for you in the palace, and I'll pick them for you every year. The rest can only be greedy. "

"Qing Feng looks at her forehead, it seems that she doesn't move her head. It doesn't hurt her

Mingyou dull eyes suddenly moved, suddenly reached out to block him away, but also a face of guard, "who are you?"

"A you..." Feng Qingqian just opened her mouth, and Changfeng came in with pomegranate. "Here comes the pomegranate, which is big, red, thin and juicy...

when Changfeng sees Mingyou staring at her like an enemy, her heart is tight, and she has a bad premonition. Why did she stare at him with such familiar and strange eyes?