Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

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Feng Mohan was sitting in a corner with both hands on his cheeks, and occasionally glanced at the man's face behind the desk who was concentrating on the office.

Cat in my heart.

Not afraid to disturb the uncle.

He has watched it for so long, why did the uncle ignore him?

Ask him, ask him!

"What do you want to say?" Huang Tian lived up to the miserable person. After calling dozens of times in his heart, the person behind the desk finally spoke.

"Uncle!" Feng Mohan immediately stood up and ran past, not daring to get too close. He chose the position opposite the man and stood cautiously, "Uncle, will Aunt Liu be my aunt in the future?" "

Feng Qingbo paused and raised his eyes, "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, no!" Feng Mohan quickly waved his hand, joking, any comments?Is he dead!"I really like Aunt Liu, really!"

Satisfied with his answer, the man took back his eyes and continued to work.

"It's just, Uncle, do you really want to be with Aunt Liu, and the old and immortal ones in the court can promise? Aunt Liu's status may be used by them to make articles."

The uncle held the power. In recent years, those people thought of Faer sending the woman to the uncle, never succeeded.

In the end, those people gave up, and even Jingzhong once said that the uncle was not close to the female, and there were hidden diseases. The most exaggerated all said that he had a good relationship with Longyang.

When I went back to the palace out of nowhere, there was an extra aunt, who was still a small peasant girl from the village.

Thinking of Feng Mohan's brows here, he had to help the uncle to plan and plan for each other. If he didn't worry about the uncle, no one would worry about him.

"What do you think?" After the book case, the man didn't raise his head, nor did he blame him for talking, but asked again.

This is unprecedented!

Feng Mohan's eyes were full of excitement.

The uncle never asked him his opinion before in the palace!Will not discuss with him!He can only listen to orders and be punished!

"Uncle!" The over-excited Feng Mohan rushed to the table, "I will give you marriage to Aunt Liu! I am the emperor, and I can't resist, I can only get married! With Aunt Liu together, Aunt Liu can be my aunt! Those old immortals can't find faults on you. They can put pressure on me at most. I'm not afraid! I will die anyway, let them come, I will carry it for you!"

"Can you carry it?" The man's voice was faint and he could not hear the ups and downs.

"Wouldn't the worst result be that they had succeeded in impeachment, couldn't they be the emperor? At that time, you and Aunt Liu had a problem, and pulling me off the stage wouldn't change the result. They were angry!"

The more excited the more, the younger brain made up a group of ministers scratching their hearts and scratching their eyes, watching the picture of the uncle and the aunt becoming a pro-worshiping child in the temple, and his mouth was wide.

I didn't see the man looking up from the book case, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

"You like your aunt Liu very much?"

"Like!" The teenager nodded without hesitation. "Aunt Liu will talk to me and tell me stories. With Aunt Liu, you never have to worry about saying the wrong things and doing the wrong thing."

Unlike in the palace, everyone around you has to be vigilant.

I was afraid that if the wrong word was exchanged, the other party turned around and slashed with a knife.

I dare not step on the wrong track, worrying that a little handle will lead to subversion and cause great trouble to the uncle.

The young man gave the man a careful look, and met the man's deep eyes.

Suddenly, the teenager played drums in his heart, "Uncle?"

Did he say the wrong thing?Impossible, he is for the sake of the uncle!

Why do you look at him with this look?

A moment later, a big palm covered his head, and he touched away.

The teenager was completely stunned, his eyes slowly widening, his expression stunned.

Uncle just touched his head just now?

Like he had seen before, someone else's dad rubbed the baby's head?

Although it was just a stroke, he was sure, for sure!The uncle really touched his head!

Feng Mohan felt a little dizzy, his heart beating, he... so happy.

"These don't need you to worry about, go down and rest."

"Oh." The order was forbidden. The teenager froze and turned back to his room. The moment he turned around, his eyes quietly turned red.

I walked out of the study and went back to the room. After sitting on the bed for a long time, the teenager suddenly woke up and ran out violently in the dark and hidden corners around the room. He laughed, jumped and yelled, and his lowered voice could not be concealed. He was excited.

"Uncle Wei! Uncle Wei! Do you know? The uncle just touched my head!"

"Xiao Bai! Let me tell you, just now Uncle touched my head! Really, it's comfortable!"

"Wei Orange! Did you see it? In the study just now, my uncle touched my head! Aoao!"

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The man in the study had stopped working, his eyes fell on the burning candlelight in front of his eyes, and his half drooping eyes were dark and dark, and I wondered what to think.

He got up, walked out of the study, and sipped in a certain direction, "Feng Mohan, go to bed!"

In the courtyard at a long distance, the noise immediately disappeared, quietly.

The guest house is also quiet.

There was no light in each room, and by this time, most of them fell asleep.

Feng Qingbai slowly walked to the girl's bedroom, originally wanted to be closer to her, and then looked at her a few more times.

I didn't think that before approaching, I was captured by the scene before me.

The window was half open, and the Iraqi leaned on the fence.

The girl leaned against the window bar and was looking up at the moon.

The moonlight was dim and dim, and the moonlight falling on her face reflected her face very gently and softly.

Under the moonlight, the gentle and quiet breath on her body was shallow, making people feel comfortable when they looked at it.

Beside her, noisy noisy hearts seemed to calm down as quickly as possible.

Beauty is quiet.

Such a picture is unbearable.

But he walked past.

He prefers to go to her and watch her from a distance, to be with her and become the scene in the picture.

Willing to be her foil.

A slight footstep sounded in the ear, Liu Yusheng turned his eyes, and saw that the man stepped on the moonlight.

Qiong long posture, clean and elegant temperament, handsome and unmatched.

The whole body was covered with a hazy halo.

Like the immortals who were pulled down into the world and contaminated with fireworks.

The corner of Liu Yusheng's mouth gently raised, and he smiled before speaking.

"How come here so late?"

"I miss you, and here I come." He had come to her and stared at the girl across the window sill, his eyes were softer than the moonlight.

I don’t know if it’s true for men and women in love.

Sometimes the other party only needs one sentence, even one expression and one look, which can make you grow sweetness from your heart.

Then Sweetness will climb up the corners of your eyes and brows, making you unable to control yourself.

This is the case of Liu Yusheng, the smile on his lips can't be held back, and the sweet mood fills the atrium.

"How about you?" He seemed to feel it too, his voice subdued a little bit unconsciously.

"what?"

"Do you want me?"