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

Chapter 178 I am not used to sleeping with people

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!"..." It's not impossible, my heart rose up and I was depressed, Feng Qingbai looked down at the woman's lips, "Well, don't stay too long, as long as a kiss, can't it?"

"Feng Qingbai..." Liu Yusheng's legs softened.

The lips were held by the man, biting and sucking gently, breathing intertwined, gradual rapidness, and a rapid heartbeat.

The temperature in the air began to climb...

The girl had opened her lips to meet his plunder, and Feng Qingbai was waiting to be tasted in depth, knocking on the door.

"Fuck? Fuck, are you asleep?"

Liu Yusheng stiffened and immediately pushed the man away.

Feng Qingbai, "..."

After smoothing his breath, Liu Yusheng made nothing, "Second aunt, I'm going to sleep, is there something wrong?"

"I'm going to sleep with you tonight. You came back so long after you went out, and my aunt will nibble with you."

"Ah? Oh, good! Aunt, wait a minute, I'll turn on the light first." Liu Yusheng's heart panicked, pushing the man in a hurry, and walked to the window. "Come out! Hurry! Don't be found!"

"..." Feng Qingbai wanted to hit someone.

Obviously, the two love each other, and the result made him seem to be cheating!

He had the urge to show his position immediately, but his little girl panicked like that, he just looked at it and couldn't help her, but why was she embarrassed.

The prince regent, drilled the window and walked away like a thief.

I thought this was suffocating enough, and returned to the second hospital, and there were surprises waiting for him.

In the future, Yue Zhang and Uncle Liu patted the door in front of his room.

"Two uncles, my young uncle should have fallen asleep. These days, he traveled back after a long journey. It was very tired. My young uncle fell asleep and it was not easy to wake up." Next to him, the teenager was blocking.

"I can't wake him up with such a loud clatter? How heavy must he sleep!"

"I'm so tired that I can hear it? It's possible that the thunder won't move!"

"You have traveled a long way, how can you not be tired?" You can still play with energy now, and have the energy to stop them!

Feng Mo paused, "My uncle is old..."

Feng Qingbai squeezed his eyebrows fiercely, flew twice again and jumped into the room from the rear window.

Unbutton the shirt and throw it on the bed, pull the quilt that is neatly folded and go out to open the door.

"Uncle Liu, why are you looking for me so late?" The door opened, and Feng Qingbai stood in the door in a white tunic. At first glance under the moonlight, he was mentally distressed.

Liu Dahu suspiciously looked at the man from top to bottom, left and right, and Liu Er directly probed into the room to check, "You were sleeping just now? Really asleep?"

Wind Qingbai nodded.

"I will sleep with you tonight." Liu Da was about to walk into the room and was blocked by Feng Qingbai's hand.

"Uncle Liu, I'm not used to sleeping with people." The bed is cold, and you can know at a glance that no one was there.

"Then you're sleeping, I'm sitting next to it."

Liu Er said immediately, "Brother, I'll be with you tonight!"

"Uncle Liu is an elder, how could I fall asleep but let you sit overnight." Feng Qingbai was helpless, and then said, "If not, you sleep with Mo Feng, his room is next door, and Uncle Liu at night If you can rest assured, you can come over and tuck me in."

Mo Feng lying down, "..." is over, he just said that the younger uncle is older and was heard, this is revenge.

Liu Dalijiu, "..." Was this kid unconscious or intent?Can you see that they came to stare?Did they find a reason to tuck the quilt?Why does it sound so ironic?

However, this kid has known that he doesn't like to sleep with other people. They don't want to embarrass him, just sleep next door, as long as he can stare at him!

This night, Feng Mohan was squeezed pitifully into the corner of the bed.Uncle Ming knew that he was also used to sleeping alone from an early age, and never squeezed a bed with other people.He dare to make sure that this is retaliation, too much!Until he fell asleep, Feng Mohan was full of grievances, and in his dreams he dreamed that he was crying and screaming injustice.

In the early morning, the vocals in the yard broke the silence.

Mrs. Liu got up early in the morning, and she prepared the incense and candle paper money, and together with Chen Xiulan and Rhododendron, they were busy offering sacrifices.

After everything was ready, I went to the second courtyard to get Feng Qingbai to get up.

Today I'm going to pay my respects to the asus.

Liu Yusheng also went with him. He didn't come back after so many years.It's just that I can't help myself, even if I come back to worship.

Whenever Qingming Festival comes, is he standing alone in the cold palace, is it uncomfortable?

On the way to the cemetery, many villagers were encountered along the way.Mrs. Liu explained to go to worship the ancestors, let the ancestors bless everything at home smoothly, and put this matter through.

It is still the hillside.

In the position behind the mountain, it is still a solitary tomb.

Because the time is too long, the tomb should have collapsed, and then it was piled up with mud, which was well maintained.

The grave was cleaned very cleanly.The weeds on the grave were cut off, and only a short stubble grew out. An empty space was cleared in front of the grave to facilitate the burning of incense and candle paper money.There are also some paper money debris scattered after the previous worship.

Feng Qingbai tightened his palms, and his heart was filled with speechless gratitude.

He hasn't been able to come back in recent years, but the Liu family has been helping him worship his mother and do his filial piety for him.

She won't be alone, even if there is no one who smells incense.

Feng Mohan followed behind, saying nothing all the way, worshiping his ancestors, the atmosphere was already dull.

It's so dull that people have no mood to talk and laugh and relax.

When he saw the humble tomb, he felt a bit of bitterness in his heart, thinking of his father and mother.

They are royalty and they have a place in the tomb after death.

Every year, the royal family sacrificed ancestors. He would take Manchu dynasty and martial arts, incense for them, and read inscriptions to prove that they had been remembered by future generations.

But as a member of the royal family, the uncle's mother can only lie here alone, like a lone soul ghost, and there is no clear name to death.

Xu Shi was afraid of being retaliated at first, and even the tombstone was not erected.

The uncle must be very uncomfortable.

Maybe even more uncomfortable than him.

By comparison, he feels that the uncle is a bit pitiful, excluding the uncle's harshness and indifference to him.

Placed the offerings in front of the grave one by one, lit the incense candles, poured a glass of sake, and Mrs. Liu looked at the small grave bag in front of her and sighed.

Wan Rong, Axiu is back. This child, who hasn't seen him for nine years, has grown into an adult.

He was born well, he looked handsome, he was tall, his eyes looked especially like you, he was calm and sensible.

Everything is fine with him, you can feel at ease under Jiuquan.

Feng Qingbai walked to the front of the curtain, lifted his clothes, and knelt down slowly. When Feng Mohan saw this, he walked to her and knelt down.

Here, in Xinghua Village, he is not the emperor, he is just the nephew of Feng Qingbai.

A half-big, ignorant young boy.

This kneeling is not to please, nothing else.

It is his respect for a mother.

A tribute to a mother who is willing to leave the rich and glorious for her children.