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 whole face of Hongdou was buried by the loose snow cloud.

Croton hadn't had time to feel happy that the snow mass was shattered, so he felt cold first.

I hurried up to pull the snow off my sister’s face, rescued the small face carved from the powdered jade, and then turned around to poke my little ass, "Hongdou, my brother avenged you. If you are out of breath, don’t tell your father. what."

Seventy-seven went up, lifted his foot and kicked hard against the croton butt, kicked the person far away, and laid a big pit on the snow.Then they watched the red bean with the small mouth flat together with the Croton who came back, waiting for the verdict.

"Hahaha, brother, you're so funny!" Hongdou was originally just suddenly confused, a little ignorant, not angry at all. I didn't expect my brother to make such a move, and amused the little girl baby.

Croton heard the sister smiled, but was really relieved, people still have to make fun.If he is not amused, he has to suffer from flesh and blood.

Dad is so outrageous to his sister.

After touching the little buttocks, Croton looked at Qiqi Yinqi, "Seven Qi, okay, that foot was strong enough just now!"

All got out of the pit on the snow.

He motioned to Qiqi to come and kick his sister, but he didn’t let him kick him off?

When did Qiqi become so powerful?

The questioned Qiqi, blinked his eyes and looked at Croton obediently, innocently.

Innocently Croton felt guilty for the suspicion that he had just said, "This is the only time, not an example!"

Nodded.

Red Bean took the opportunity to lean over his head and made a grimace at his brother. He pulled on Qiqi and ran. "Brother, you bullied Qiqi again, we don't want you!"

"Hey, hello, Hongdou, don't injustice your brother, when will I bully Qiqi? I have a tacit understanding with Qiqi!" Croton pulled up, chased away, and forgot about the other person .

Yan Rongjin looked at the direction in which Qian Waer ran away, and his eyes stayed in the back of Qiqi for a moment.

He was right, the little doll just threw snowballs and shattered the falling snowballs, a little faster than him.

Or maybe...the other party is closer, so he took the lead?

This explanation is more reasonable. After all, the other party is still a little doll under the age of four, but he still has a strong intuition. The doll called Qiqi is not as simple as it looks.

It seems that hiding is awkward.

After dinner, Uncle Peng came to the courtyard to invite Feng Qingbai.

The emperor of Dongyue invited the lord to give a narration.

It's a little late, but this is the time for conversation.

Feng Qingbai gladly agreed.

"Fu , you said that the Emperor Dongyue was looking for Feng Qingbai, what would they talk about?" When the person left, Qian Wanjin's gossip factor immediately came up and asked Liu Yusheng.

Liu Yusheng teased lightly, "You are not very clever, guess it by yourself."

"Ouch, my auntie grandma, don't you bother me, and remember that stubble? I swear, really, I will definitely bring 108 minds when I go out, I don't want to die?" Qian Wanjin surrender.

As soon as she heard the woman's tone, she knew that she still remembered what he had calculated. In fact, he was very talkative.

If there is a miss, a horse will have a misstep, and a wise man will have a loss if he thinks a lotPeople have hollowed out the calculations of his mind, and he can't avoid the past no matter how smart he is.He is not the wise demon of Feng Qingbai.

"Guess chanting, blessings? How bored would it be to sit alone?"

Feeling that the lessons given to men these days should be enough for him to remember, Liu Yusheng's face only improved, and he joined the topic, "The purpose of our trip is to talk about Dongyue's affairs with Fengyue. Since Yan Rongjin came to Liangzhou in person, then We don’t need to go to the Dongyue Metropolis as a guest anymore, just talk about things here. Yan Rong would like to invite Feng Qingbai to go through, it should be to negotiate about Fengyue’s affairs.

"I guess it is the same. Who said you will win the result of the negotiation? I bet on Qingbai and I lost a hundred or two silver tickets."

Liu Yusheng's paws snapped on the man's head in a reflexive way, "I'm here to make money, I haven't gotten mad yet, money Xiaojin!"

Qian Wanjin hugged his head, bitterly bitter, "Do you think I am willing? I don't have any money on my body! You don't know what Feng Qingbai is doing to me? If I'm hurt, he will give it to me Tossed the bill, when you bought clues for silver, how much money did you spend to write down all the pens, and finally caught me to fill the hole! Pull the silver on my body at a glance! I am not here for you I have no idea, I have no money to pay for dinner at the restaurant!"

Is he familiar?The pit is clearly wind and cypress!

"..." Liu Yusheng coughed slightly, his eyes drifting away.

She knew this.

However, she does not participate.

Wherever Qian Xiaojin lost his money, he went to find it.

"Hey, Fu, don't pretend to be stupid, Feng Qingbai is your man!"

"My brother and I still know how to settle the bill, as is the husband and wife. I will not pay his debts."

"Don't the silver he took away from me give you?" Qian Wanjin was crazy.

The woman looked left and right, busy with all kinds of things in her hand, that is, she no longer took advantage of him.

Qian Wanjin is even more crazy.

The two couples in Chucao are getting more and more like each other, and together he catches him alone.

Is it human?

At this time Feng Qingbai had stepped into another courtyard.

Yan Rongjin temporarily rested next to the courtyard where they lived.

Because of their different identities, the layout of this yard also looks extravagant. Looking at the moonlight, there are plenty of shadows everywhere, and there are pavilions and pavilions along the road.

Yan Rongjin was sitting in the flower hall with a short coffee table in front of him, a pot of wine on the coffee table, and a burning stove next to it.

The stove is flourishing and the fragrance of tea is curling. In the small space of the flower hall, there is some inexplicable warmth.

"Emperor." Feng Qingbai walked in and nodded to the teenager.

"Wang Ye Mo wants to give more courtesy. At this time, you and I can call me Xiaoqi." Yan Rongjin smiled, holding a pot and pouring wine, "Sit down."

Feng Qingbai sat down and said quietly, "I have a different identity. Besides, I have never been close to the emperor."

This made Yan Rongjin stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled, "Yeye is still the same as before, and he is an intimate person."

"The emperor looked easy to get close to people, but is the heart really close?"

The man's rhetorical question made Yan Rongjin's smile gradually converge, and his warm eyes turned deep.

Only those in the same position can better understand each other's words and deeds.

Will my heart be as close to people as he does?

how can that be possible.

In this position, how many sincerity can surround you?

Others are not sincere, how can he be sincere?

Even if it is true, the emperor's closeness cannot be given by anyone.

"There are only you and me here. There is no need to pretend to be in politics." Feng Qingbai holds the cup and raises his eyes.