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

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!The carriage started to move away, the big mansion slowly disappeared, and the tall figure in front of the mansion was no longer visible.

Liu Yusheng slowly lowered the curtain of the car, retracted it into the car, and looked at the charcoal fire burning in the stove with his hands on his cheeks, his eyes red.

The car was very warm, but my heart was empty, as if a cold rushed in, she took a place in her heart and swept it away.

"Fu , don't you cry!" Xue Qinglian flashed back, staring at the girl's increasingly red eyes, the corners of her mouth twitching.

Don't cry, don't cry, he won't coax people!

"Woo--" The next moment, the girl flattened her mouth, buried her head in her cloak, and cried a lot.

Not covered at all.

Xue Qinglian, "..." kicked Liu Zhixia, who was also sluggish, and the uncle hurried to coax people!

How can a trough be a brother!

"Fuck, we'll be back in a few years." Liu Zhixia was helpless. If he was still a kid, he could still pick up his sister and make her laugh, and now he really can't do anything.

Moreover, he really didn't feel anything sad.

Isn't it just going home for a year?

The grandparents at home haven't seen them for such a long time, should they miss them too?

"Feng Qingbai... A Chinese New Year, so pitiful... woo--"

The two men, "..." pitiful, where is pity?

Looking at the two men's helplessness, trying to coax and having nowhere to go, and being blocked by the little girl's words, Fu Yuzheng sat next to the little girl and reached out to pat her back.

"We will do our best, and in the future, the prince will definitely be able to spend the New Year with you, and we will spend it together every year."

To coax people, in fact, she is not good.

Never encountered this situation.

By comparison...She would rather fight with others than to make the little girl cry with tears and nostrils.

She was also a little crying and laughing. What happened these days made her think of the little girl as a calm, intelligent and self-sustaining peer.

Seeing her like this at the moment, she suddenly realized that this is a little girl of only sixteen.

After a while, the cry of the little girl in the carriage gradually lowered, but she refused to raise her head.

The exposed ears were red with blood.

After crying, Liu Yusheng realized how embarrassed he was.

Why is she like this?

He was so spoiled that he forgot his true age. He was like a child who had never grown up.

Feng Qingbai is not here, no one knows how to coax her, making her not coming to Taiwan!

"Don't tell Feng Qingbai!" Buried in the cloak, the girl's voice came out muffled.

"...Don't tell him!" The three said in unison.

"You must not tell your grandparents!"

"... definitely don't tell!"

"You forgot what happened just now!"

"..." Can you lie?Liu Zhixia tangled a handsome face, "Well, can I change the individual requirements? This, I can't forget."

"Poof!" Liu Yusheng laughed out loud without waiting for others to respond.

The wind and green cypress made her more and more coquettish.

The carriage was galloping and quickly left the city gate.

Another golden carriage was at the gate of the city.

"Fu ! Why did you come out now, didn't you say it's time to leave? It's already early, I waited a full hour! I'm frozen to death!" Qian Wanjin's voice came through the carriage.

Liu Yusheng picked up the curtain and saw that Shi Xinrou jumped off the carriage over there, took two large packages from the carriage and walked over and stuffed them in the carriage behind their carriage, "This is the ritual I prepared with Xiaojin Go back and give them to Grandpa Liu. We are waiting for you to come back in Beijing. Uncle Chang's situation is very good and can get out of bed. I will greet you for a meal when you come back next time."

The two of them came to see off.

"Okay." Liu Yusheng nodded. "Just take a photo. The weather is cold. Please go home soon."

When friendship comes, you don't have to talk too much.

"Fuck, how come your eyes are red like rabbit eyes, haven't you cried yet?" In the carriage over there, Qian Wanjin didn't come down, wrapped like her, meat dumplings, and teased her by the car curtain.

Liu Yusheng flicked the curtains away from the man's line of sight. "Slender, hurry up and take care of him. Your mouth is becoming more and more mean! Depart, see you next year!"

Say her eyes are like rabbit eyes, he is like a brown bear!

The carriage moved forward again and again, away from the capital city in the sight of friends.

Fortunately, it hasn't started to snow in Beijing, otherwise the road will be more difficult to walk.

It was just right to leave at this time.

It really is just right.

The day after Liu Yusheng and his entourage left, the skies of the capital fell down on the fine first snow.

After that, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and soon the whole Beijing city was covered with a layer of silver makeup.

Every time the girl goes back to a state city, someone will report the information back to the Nanling Palace.

Looking at the brief message written above, the man's eyes can radiate a little smile every now and then, relieve the rich feelings.

The winter snow in Nanling almost followed the footsteps of the girl and spread it all the way.

Every time she leaves a place, the next day, it will snow.

And she happened to hide.

Xinghua Village blessing doll, his blessing baby.

The carriage travelled a long distance to reach Cangwu Town, Yunzhou, and it has entered the end of December.

The weather was so cold that the roadside was covered with hoarfrost.

At the intersection of Cangwu Town and Xinghua Village, the spirited old man, wearing a fur hat on his head, put his hands in the thick cotton coat sleeves, sitting on an oxcart and frequently pulling his neck to look around the town.

The middle-aged man in the front of the bullock cart is similarly dressed, with a thick cotton jacket, a fur hat, and his hands closed. When the cold wind comes in, he shrinks his neck. It’s noon, everyone, it’s going to be dark afterwards. Willn’t he come back at night?"

"It's definitely true today, didn't Yanhong receive all the messages? Wait a minute, we have a car, and don't rush back home." The old man sighed, rubbed his hands, and immediately retracted his hands. In the sleeve, "It's such a cold day, the embarrassingly cold, I don't know if it's frozen."

"He came back from a place so far away in Beijing, and if he traveled a long distance, he must have been frozen." The middle-aged man frowned, feeling hurt.

If it weren't the wind-blown boy, could the boy go back and forth across the mountains?

It takes a few months to go to the capital. How can it be good if it is old in the future.

"Your mother has hot water at home, you can use it right away when you get back to the house, and go to the chill," said the old man, looking back at the full car, "You bought all the meat dishes you like to eat, don't you? Leaving it out, to see if there is anything that hasn't been bought, and while the hasn't arrived yet, quickly go back and make up."

"I bought it, I remember what I like to eat!"

The two began to meet head-to-head, turning over the full pile of things in the car.

Da da da!There is a horseshoe sound from far to near.