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!Clean yourself up, Croton went forward indignantly.

In this game, whoever is caught must be a cat, and then find people in the yard.

Now it's his turn to be a cat.

At a corner covered by the garden, Croton suddenly shouted, "Oh! What are you doing? Seven or seven? Bitten by a snake?! What's going on, how could a snake pop out of a cold day! Your fingers have black hair Oh, no, this snake is poisonous! Go and find your mother!"

Roaring to the end, he was already crying.

There was a murmur, a strange noise came from the shrubs not far away, followed by the footsteps of crunching running on the snow.

Red Bean hurriedly turned his face, and when he rushed to the corner, he only saw his brother holding his arms in his arms, and Dang'er Lang was standing, raising his eyes more and more like his father, humming at her.

"Red beans, don't blame your elder brother for pitting you. This is a soldier who doesn't tire of cheating, Ang."

Hongdou, "..." She had told Qiqi that her brother was old and insidious.

The result reminded Qiqi, but he forgot.

I'm in the net again.

As an audience, Yan Rongjin looked at it with relish.

This is the story of a younger sister turning her elbows outwards and finally being pulled back into the pit by her brother.

It’s wonderful that he followed such a journey.

"Oh! Emperor, stay!" Yan Yanjin shouted at the moment when he turned to leave.

Holding the younger sister and dragging to hear the younger sister who came to die after she cast a net, walked to Yan Rongjin, her small face was bright, "Emperor, I never had the opportunity to tell you this morning, as an elder, today you Forgot to send the red envelope."

Yan Rong was silent.

He didn't expect that Croton would ask him for a red envelope.

The elders of that day could have given the baby a chance.

"Uncle Peng, give the red envelope."

Uncle Peng was embarrassed, "Emperor, the minions are not prepared."

"..." Finally, Yan Rongjin restrainedly discussed with Croton. "I owe it first, and I will send it back to you, one by one."

"No problem, the Emperor's first exit, Jinkou Yuyan, will certainly not fool us. And the Emperor's identity is respected, and the red envelopes given are certainly very gratifying, we are waiting for you."

Nodding with a smile, Yan Rongjin left the back garden.

"Hongdou, Qiqi, is your brother right? You have meat to follow me. Look, and you will have many more big red envelopes in a blink of an eye." Looking at the stiff back of the teenager, Croton shrugged.

"Brother, isn't it one?"

"Isn't it stupid? The emperor has sent us red envelopes. Those big officials and small officials have seen them, can they not give them? If they don't give them, they don't give them to the emperor. Do they dare?"

"Brother is amazing!"

The younger sister clapped her hands in praise, making Croton particularly comfortable.The mother is right, the little horse fart has its existence value.

When she rested, the three babies put their heads together on the small couch and counted the red envelopes they got today, so excited.

Because it was New Year's Day, Liu Yusheng didn't immediately urge several children to take a break, so they played and played for a while.

"When I was younger, my second brother also loved counting red envelopes. Every New Year, when I got the red envelopes, I would pull my brother and I to count the number of red envelopes." Leaning on the bedside, I watched the three babies cheering from time to time. Happy, Liu Yusheng smiled all over his eyes, "At that time, the family was still poor, and a red envelope was just a few copper plates. Now think about it, but at that time, it was the happiest."

Later, my life at home was getting better. I got red envelopes every year, and there were more and more copper plates in it. I even installed broken silver.They are still happy, but without the excitement and purity of the original poorest period.

Because it's not bad money.

Feng Qingbai took her hand, and her eyes fell on the smiling faces of the three dolls. The corners of her mouth unconsciously lifted up, infecting their joy.

When he was young, he did not get a New Year's red envelope.

I don't know what kind of mood it is.

So he has no way of experiencing it.

But his children will have everything he never had.

Other children should have it, they will not lack.

He will give them everything they can.

Perhaps this is the father's love. He was a father at first, and he learned and left.

On the second day, the carriage re-entered the road, rolling against the snow, Yu Yan Rongjin and a group of officials from Liangzhou watched it away, and gradually moved away.

Walking quietly, did not disturb the people in the city.

The next journey is Beicang.

Compared to East Vietnam, the situation in Beicang is more complicated, and it is not so friendly to Feng Qingbai, the king of Nanling.

Therefore, this trip to Beicang, Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng had a hunch, maybe not so smooth.

"I remember the old emperor of Beicang, who used to beware of Feng Qingbai before. This time Feng Qingbai used to grab the benefits from him. That old guy might not be as refreshing as Yan Rongjin." Qian Wanjin analyzed Afterwards, the toe kicked the man who closed his eyes and rested his mind. "Are you trying to deal with him?"

"No." The man was very fresh.

"Don't think what do you sleep? Open your eyes, find a way!" Qian Wanjin pounced up to open the man's eyes, and was kicked without a surprise.

Covering his heart, Qian Wanjin kept coughing, and his tone was weak. "Damn, I have a sword in my heart, you can't let Laozi!"

"Half a month ago, your injury was all right, and there were no scars in your heart. The facts are in front of you. How do you want me to make it?" The man smiled and asked.

Qian Wanjin silently twisted the beginning.Even his scars disappeared. How did Feng Qingbai know?Did he peek at him to change his clothes?Or peeked at him to take a shower?

Thinking of this, Qian Wanjin's look at Feng Qingbai's eyes was not right.

Seeing that the wind and green cypress teeth were moving, there was a sign of the verge of restraint. Liu Yusheng busy stuffing the red beans into the man's arms and successfully let the soaring air pressure fall back on him.

Thanks for a golden hand folded.

Liu Yusheng only had a headache.

Along the way, the emergency rescue alone consumed her countless energy. She really couldn't figure out, when the two men were more than 50 years old, when they were separated, they were all capable people. When one piece, it will be this virtue.

Not even children.

"Fu, you don't blame me. Your man is too violent. Look at him, rely on your own skills, and use force to crush people..."

"If you can control your mouth, no matter how good Fengqingbai's skill is, there is no use for it." Leaning against the car wall, Liu Yusheng was helpless for a while. "You can turn to Xiliang in a few days, and then you will enter the city by yourself." , Be careful."

Without distracting the subject, she will be mad.

"You really don't want to go to Xiliang with me to see? Now the other side of the city is the site of our Nanling, there are our Nanling officers and men stationed, don't worry that Feng Qingbai will be assassinated." Qian Wanjin said, ushered in Two pairs of cool eyes, busy raising their hands to show weakness, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't control my mouth for a while, I'm used to it. Fu , Feng Qingbai, follow me to see chant? Anyway, also have to travel with baby, Going to the enemy camp and then retreating all over again, it is called bullish."

"Wish you a safe return." Four days later, Qian Wanjin was thrown off the carriage.

The man in the carriage threw him such a sentence, and the carriage immediately galloped away, just like him in a plague, hiding him in a hurry.

He hasn't had time to say goodbye to Fu's and three other children, grass!