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 hatred she had for this family and Mrs. Li dissipated in an instant.

Some resentment is not impossible to resolve, just to see if you can let go.

She let go, because she already has the best.

Looking back at the Liu family standing next to her, the tears were still dry, and the laugh was wide open.

At that moment, there seemed to be something cracking in my heart, breaking free from the shackles, and no more yoke.

"Sister, sister!" Outside the hall, the young boy rushed and shouted as he ran.

After rushing into the hall, no one was around and asked excitedly, "Sister, are you going to get married with Brother Zhiqiu? The next person said that they saw a lot of things for you in the carriage!"

Looking at the teenager, Liu Muqiu showed a soft smile on his face and nodded, "Yes, we are going to get married."

"I knew that Brother Zhiqiu would definitely be my brother-in-law!"

Mrs. Li coughed slightly behind her, frowning slightly, "Why yeah, what is the system. Have you forgotten about etiquette?"

Li Junyao made a grimace quietly and turned to hold Mrs. Li’s arm and shake, "Grandmother, I am so happy. Besides, Brother Zhiqiu and Aunt Liu Uncle Liu are their own, so grandchildren are not so restrained."

Liu Er laughed with Du Juan, "Jun Yao often plays in our compound and has long been familiar with it. We don't stick to those, we just want to be happy."

The two of them opened their mouths, and the old man of Li Li withdrew his face in anger. When he looked at Li Junyao, there was a smile and softness that Liu Muqiu had never seen before.

This made her expression more real.

No matter what the reason is, Mrs. Li really changed, and seeing her attitude towards Jun Yao is not just as a heir to the family to cultivate such utilitarianism. She really loves Jun Yao.

Soon after Li Junyao ran to the hall, Li Sanye and Mrs. Li came in with their hind feet, but the two were always as promised as before, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe in front of the old lady.

Hearing the news that Liu Muqiu was about to get married, the two just looked at her a few more times, and hesitated for a long time before daring to come close.

There is no blessing.

Regarding the attitude of the two of them, Liu Muqiu was not at all concerned.

In this family, in fact, what she hated most was not Mrs. Li's coldness and ruthlessness. What she hated most was her biological father and mother, who were weak and selfish.

Liu Zhiqiu didn't even care about these two people.There is no standing, no style, a look of weakness and incompetence, but the eyes are always equipped with calculations, incompetence and greed.

Fortunately, the old lady in Li House can suppress them, otherwise the two are vampire ants, and will never let Liu Muqiu easily.

After leaving from Li Fu, the group went back to Xinghua Village.

The family affairs of Wei Hong and Wei Lan are scheduled for June. After the family discussed, Liu Zhiqiu and Liu Muqiu's relatives were scheduled for September.

Time diverges, lest the wedding banquet gets too close, and when it's time to panic and rush, the final preparation is insufficient.

After the matter was settled, the family wrote to Yunzhou Zhifu and Beijing to inform.

June was close.

When he received a letter from his family, Liu Yusheng had just helped Xiao Qi to finish the second stage of treatment, and the epilepsy in his throat had disappeared.After the vocal cord atrophy was restored to normal, he should be able to speak again.

"In the tenth day of June, it was not a few days. If we went back to participate in the wedding banquet, we would prepare for these two days. The departure was just right, and the time was just in time." When the two sat down after the meal, Liu Yusheng discussed with the wind cypress.

Feng Qingbai nodded, "If you can catch up, then go back."

"Your government affairs are so busy, can you go away?"

"It's artificial. I can't always be entangled in the capital by government affairs. Moreover, after a while, the emperor will be baptized, and the DPRK and China affairs should be handled by himself. I will not be the same as before. Watch him all the time."

Feng Mohan is fifteen years old and has the ability to weigh the importance of distinguishing right from wrong. As a regent, his best way at this time is to let go, otherwise Feng Mohan will never be able to really grow up.

Then he wanted to follow Sheng Sheng's wish to return to Xinghua Village.

Now that he decided to go back to the wedding banquet, the two of them worked busy for the next two days and dealt with the matter at hand.

This is also the first time the two have returned home after getting married.

Because the capital is too far away from Xinghua Village, when the two became married, the customs of returning from the three dynasties were exempted. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they were treated as returning.

It will take at least one month to leave and come back again. Xiaoqi’s treatment has entered the third stage. The temporary medication continues to repair, and she will not have much impact when she leaves for a while.

After telling the master and servant the two, Liu Yusheng set about preparing the congratulatory gift and the return gift.

Feng Qingbai directly threw all government affairs to Feng Mohan, letting him jump around and be crazy.

Feng Mohan is really crazy.

He knew his identity, and it was almost impossible to return to Xinghua Village.

The same busy people, to say that the position is important, the uncle's position is heavier than him, but the uncle can say go away, that freedom makes him jealous.

He also wanted to go to the wedding party.

The two happy events in the Liu family compound in the past two years, except that he knew that Uncle Xia was married in Beijing at that time, he could join the excitement once, and then he had nothing else.

He was not able to be present when Uncle Ying kissed Aunt Liu. Now that Wei Hong and Wei Lan are married, he cannot participate. After a few months, Zhi Qiu's happy events are not as good as his side.

He can only be buried in a bunch of zigzags every day, and every zigzag is like a foot-wrapping cloth, smelly and long!

"Uncle, take me there. Now Nanling is at peace. There is nothing important in North Korea. It is the same for those government affairs to be handed over to the Cabinet Minister for temporary help."

Feng Qingbai's sleeves were flat, his eyes narrowed as he tried to persuade his teenager.

Feng Mohan was out. "Their task was to assist the emperor in dealing with state affairs and government affairs, otherwise what should they do? They would go to the church every day and want to take the salaries easily? What is the difference? The furnishings haven’t bothered me so much!"

"Done?" the man asked lightly.

"...That's all." It's strange, he can talk about the waste materials for three days and nights.

"I'm not here at this time, take good care of government affairs, don't slack off."

After all, the man got up and Shi Shiran went out.

As soon as Feng Mohan's shoulders collapsed, he knew it would be the result.

But no matter what the uncle set, except Aunt Liu, no one can make him change the result.

Looking at the man's back, Feng Mohan reluctantly followed, shattering his thoughts, "Uncle, I won't go, I'll send you to the head office of Aunt Huang?"

"Uncle, can't you? The palace will go to the Beijing suburban wharf for a maximum of one hour back and forth, without delay!"

"Squeak, uncle! I prepared a gift for Aunt Red. How could you bring me the gift to the boat anyway!"

When the man didn't say anything, the teenager consumed him, and followed him to the gate of the palace.

In the end, the man got an accurate call.

The news flew into the Yangxin Hall in a flash.