My Queen Is Too Young

He put out his hand to hook the chin of goushun imperial concubine and chuckled, which was quite a bit of romantic ruffian flavor. "After seeing this palace, it's like a mouse seeing a cat and walking around the palace. If you offend this palace, you will be the next forest snow. "

Mrs. Ann shuddered with fear. She was shaking like a sieve tray and did not dare to answer.

Gently push her chin away. "Got it?"

"I know, I know." Although Shun Fei is a few years older than Mingyou, she is still frightened. Mingyou's eyes are cold and killing, just like the cheetah in the forest, looking for her food.

Gently patted her hand, Mingyou smile charmingly, "very good, remember, this palace is a careful eye person, most... Like revenge."

Han Huan whispered, "Your Highness, you should slap them in the face. They all said that about you. You are not a villain. It's clearly the fault of Xuebin. You almost killed your highness. There is still a reason. What's more, it's your majesty who gives orders. Why don't they go down and argue with them? "

"Even if we sew their mouths, they still think like this." Mingyou don't want to quarrel with these people who have enough to support. How they like to think has nothing to do with her, but don't make a wrong idea.

Winter seems to be a gust of wind time, the spring wind, winter will not be in. Overnight, all the branches on the tree sprouted green buds, and the spring festival atmosphere was also lively.

In a flash, Mingyou has reached the 16th...

in the early morning, Mingyou brushes the turtle shell for longevity, and Feng Qingqian stands behind her, "do you want to go out and play?"

Mingyou threw the cotton cloth in his hand and quickly turned into his arms. "I want to dream."

"Clean up, clean up. I'll take you to a good place." Feng qingshallow mood rare pleasure.

Mingyou turns and rushes into Weiyang hall and changes into a light dress. It's not easy to go out for a visit. Can she not be happy?

Feng Qing shallow command, "ready?"

"Yes, your majesty, it was ready last night." According to his orders, xiaoshunzi began to arrange secretly a few days ago.

Feng Qing shallow nod, "message, tonight Mei Fei Shi sleep."

The carriage squeaked and squeaked for a long time. Mingyou was already a little sleepy sitting in it. He nodded his head wobbly and did not know what was going on in the clouds.

All of a sudden, the carriage stopped suddenly, Mingyou didn't stabilize it, and fell out of his guard.

Just Feng Qingqian lifted the curtain and caught her. Mingyou vaguely opened his eyes, "to it?"

"Well." Feng Qing shallow embrace her to come down.

You can see the green mountains and waters, peach blossom branches. Ming you down, the middle of the mountain waist of a house, although not large, but particularly antique, elegant and simple.

"Whose home is this?"

Feng Qing lightly patted her head, "ours."

Mingyou pushes the door in, the red silk that can be seen everywhere, likes to stick, all the way in, the red carpet goes along the hall. Feng Qingqian pushed her into the room and said, "I changed my clothes and came out."

Mingyou see a red phoenix robe on the soft couch, and the beautiful queen step shake.

"This dress?" Mingyou picked it up and looked at it carefully, and suddenly remembered that it was the one she had seen when she was a child. Feng Qing said that she would wear it when she was an adult.