My Queen Is Too Young

Familiarity is because he drugged that day, Mingyou also looked at him like this, strange is this look in her eyes, she would not have.

"Are you an assassin?" Mingyou suddenly came to a cold.

"I'm not, I'm not, I don't know." Changfeng immediately retorted. Don't you mean you don't have a clear head? Don't you mean you can't remember the past?

Why does she remember?

Mingyou also like a few days ago, or grabbed the silver pot, "you are not dragged down to feed the dog?"

"The dog didn't like him, so he came back." Feng Qing shallow open eyes to tell lies.

"..." Your Majesty, you have a little bit of integrity. Don't you mean what the little girl says, OK? Show your imperial spirit.

"Who did the assassin kill?" Bright you slant head way, Feng Qing shallow looked at long wind one eye, "anyway is not kill you."

"Who can such a stupid assassin kill?" Mingyou put things down and despised Changfeng. Changfeng's heart is manic. If it wasn't for her identity, he would have wanted the little girl to know that the pot was really hit, not his boasting.

Feng Qingqian breaks the pomegranate and puts the pomegranate seeds in a small bowl. Mingyou just grabs a handful of pomegranate seeds. Suddenly she frowns and the wind startles her. Is it possible that pomegranate is poisonous?

Just want to open mouth to ask her to vomit out, the result is bright you again such as square just way, "who are you?"

Changfeng vomited blood, and then Mingyou said again, "you are a poisonous assassin."

Feng Qing shallow eyebrow moved, this little girl's head why can repeatedly appear this matter. Changfeng is desperate. What evil has he done? Reached out to beat his chest, is it because he is too Yushu Linfeng, so impressive?

"I'm really not an assassin. It's sugar water. Sugar water. What I give you is sugar water." It's necessary to explain to changqingfeng. He didn't want to be unable to get out of the gate of Weiyang hall.

Feng Qingqian, as usual, held her hand and told her repeatedly that the sun was good and the state of Mingyou was relatively stable. Feng Qingqian planned to take her to Changle palace.

The road can not move, Mingyou do not want to go, Fengqing shallow touch her face, bent over the way, "come up, I carry you."

Ming you Lengleng Leng, finally or climb on his back, Feng qingshallow will her back, stable support her.

Mingyou was lying on his back with a numb expression. She had been looking around. When she got to the Changle palace, she suddenly said, "the taste on you is so familiar."

Feng Qing shallow overflow a glimmer of joy, this is not to prove that her brain is not clear, but deep in the heart or remember him?

"Where are the trees here?" Mingyou pointed to the grass tunnel, "there were some yesterday."

"Your Highness may have forgotten that no trees have been planted." Mei Fei, wearing a red dress, stood not far behind them.

Wait for Feng Qing shallow turn around, Mei imperial concubine way, "see your majesty, see your highness."

"Well, flat." Voice with the past indifference, and Mingyou talk, but with tenderness, "yes, there are trees here, but that was seven or eight years ago. If you like, I'll ask xiaoshunzi to find someone to plant it. "

Mingyou's memory is muddleheaded, forgetting most of the things and confusing the only thing that can remember a little bit.

"I heard that your highness is ill. I just brought some tonic from home. I'm going to send it to Weiyang hall. I might as well meet your majesty and his highness here." Mei Fei specially presented the things on the maid's hand, and her words were sincere and respectful.