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!Qian Wanjin, a big lala, walked to the bed and sat down, with four pairs of eyes directed at him, not at all uncomfortable.

When I came just now, I was worried, but now I see people waking up, and there is a blessing boy, and I can guess that people will be fine in the end. After a few days, they will live like tigers before, so Qian Wanjin feels at ease.

As soon as I was relieved, the problem of cheap mouth began to be uncontrollable, especially when I was just grieved after a long time. I didn't talk, I felt my presence, and Qian Wanjin felt that my life was not heading.

"Eh, you are good at kung fu, how did you win last night? Just those killers, which one you can solve with a few strokes, you have been cut with a sword, you say you are shameful "I am a kung fu three-legged cat. I am badly injured. It's okay to rest on your body. How bad is your image in the hearts of children?"

Kicked off his shoes and pulled his feet to bed, pulled Sanwaer's small hand holding Feng Qingbai away, Qian Wanjin kicked Feng Qingbai with his feet, "Go in, let me lie down, I'm still hurt. , I'm tired of sitting and talking."

At the end of the speech, I saw the man resting next to him, his hands clenched into fists, the back of his hand was full of blue muscles, and he was very powerful. Qian Wanjin coughed, crawled from the man to the innermost bed, and lay down against the wall, "Now we Both of them are wounded. It is more convenient to take care of them while lying in a blessing. Otherwise, we will be tired from running in the two rooms, one east and one west."

Since I hit some second-hand goods into the room, it was all his voice that buzzed my ears. Feng Qingbai closed his eyes fiercely, tried his best to restrain himself, and resisted the urge to throw people out.

Sanwaer couldn't hold back, especially Croton, "Uncle Jin, you were unconscious when you came back yesterday, I saw your wound, it can seep, it was stabbed by the sword, it was on my father's waist The wounds are almost as serious. How can you be so fast? Don’t you feel any pain? My mother said that the severely injured people should lie down and rest quietly. They keep talking and running around, there will be sequelae. , Seems to age faster and die faster than the average person."

Qian Wanjin twitched his face and gritted his teeth, "Croton, I'm your uncle anyway. You just curse me like this? Little conscience, uncle didn't see you when he woke up!"

"I was about to go. You came first. I am watching you now."

Waer's wide, round eyes, a pair of two, three, three, looked at Qian Wanjin.

Really just watching.

Qian Wanjin, "..." silently turned to face the wall and meditated on himself.

The room was finally quiet.

Feng Qingbai's side eyes are opposite to Xiao Douding's eyes. "Did you not practice today?"

"I know that practice needs perseverance, and one day must not be deserted. I'll practice now!" Croton hooked up the hands of red beans and Qiqi and walked out very simply.

When I got to the door, I turned back and said, "Dad, I will become stronger. I will protect you in the future."

Speak, the three little figures went out of the door and disappeared from the corner.

Feng Qingbai looked at the direction of the disappearance of the babies, and froze for a while, the corner of his mouth slowly bent, and a very shallow smile appeared.

"Huh, don't look at Croton's rampage on weekdays, mischief, and it's really like a man to be serious. My son must be similar to Croton in the future." Tutoring is very important. After the son is born, he will be thrown directly at Liu's compound and wait to grow up. Yes, the quasi-root is red.

Qian Wanjin thought about it and was happy.

"It's a lot of talk, why don't you call the baby back and keep looking at you?" Feng Qingbai raised her eyebrows and said lightly.

"You guys are interesting and boring? People have a mouth to speak except for eating, otherwise they are open to look good?" Deprived him of the right to speak, the prince can't be so overbearing, "Eh, tell me, last night How did we come back?"

"Coming back lying down."

"..." Qian Wanjin was determined once again, and chatting with Feng Qingbai was the most boring thing.

"How are Wei Orange and Wei Bai injured? Doesn't affect continue to be a guard in the future?" Just went out anxiously just now, and didn't have time to ask in detail, then Qian Wanjin would directly ask the Lord.

In the ambush last night, if Wei Orange and Wei Bai helped stop most of the moment, he really couldn't talk anymore today, let alone lie down and chat with Feng Qingbai.

"Fortunately, both of them had medicines on them and picked up their lives."

After losing the money for the medicine, "..." If he hadn't lost the medicine, Feng Qingbai wouldn't have to give it to him, then Feng Qingbai might not be able to lie here, even throwing him out. There is no strength.

"You were injured when you gave me the medicine? Did you give me the medicine...in case you died on the road, is it worth it? Your life is worth more than me." This is true.

He is only a royal merchant, a merchant in Nanling District, he died, and there are still people in his family who can continue to do business, which will have no impact on Nanling.

But Feng Qingbai is different.

He is the king of Nanling. So far, it has always existed like the top beam of Nanling. If he died, the entire Nanling, including the surrounding three countries, would have to change.

According to Xiaofeng'er's temperament, it is bound to be unwilling to give up. At that time, what will be the scene of Shikoku, no one can predict it.

Qian Wanjin can only think of one word to describe, it is unbearable.

"There is wind and ink in the world, I only care about the safety of the people around me." Feng Qingbai closed his eyes and said that in this conversational effort, the tiredness in his body was like a surge of water.

Qian Wanjin turned around, determined to look at the man's pale profile, and wanted to say something. Seeing that he was so weak now that he was different from what he used to be, he said nothing after all.

After a while, when the man was about to fall asleep, he whispered, "Hey, Feng Bawang, thank you."

"Ok."

The nasal voice of the man has been blurred, obviously he is exhausted.

Qian Wanjin's nose quietly flushed, and he chuckled softly, moved his body close to the man's side, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Tell him that the wind tyrant is not going back, what is it like to be tired?

He murmured secretly, and he also slept.

So hurriedly rushed over, he said a lot of thieves in one breath, looked energetic, in fact, he was also very tired.Fortunately, the sword is next to the heart, and even if you eat the elixir, you must rest for at least a few days to restore your vitality.

He just wanted to come and talk to Feng Qingbai to make sure he was really well.

Otherwise, it's really guilty.He didn't expect that he wouldn't look good from a young age to a big one. When he seized the opportunity, the guy who had bullied him and gnawed at the mud, in that case, would give him the only life-saving medicine.With a serious injury, he also carried him out of the forest.

Feng Qingbai, this girl is too sad.

He actually wanted to ask, isn't it that you are always looking at me and I am not pleasingWhat do you save me like that?

I didn't ask at the end, because he could guess with his knee what the man would answer.

That guy will definitely say that you are too second to see.