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!Liu Yusheng sympathized with Duan Ting.

After so many years of freedom under the eyes of Beicanghuang, he was born on the rock of Fengqingbai and frequently hit the reef, which is very uncomfortable.

But she can only sympathize, her men like to play this set, she can't help it.

I was comforted by myself and let myself feel at ease. Soon Liu Yusheng put his hands down and waited for the luggage on the carriage to move in and set it up. After arranging the room, I took three children to freshen up.

The thief is quick when walking.

In this way, there is nothing to do in the hall, it has nothing to do with her.

"Mother, Uncle Duan is really pitiful."

"When Dad talked, Uncle Duan's face was like the rouge painted with his aunt, bright red and bright red."

"There is also purple, like poisoning. The little rabbit raised by Uncle Qinglian has a purple mouth!"

The first, the third and the third gradually drift away, and the baby's childish voice faintly drifts in.

Duan Ting's face was blue and red, and he looked at Feng Qingbai without expression.

However, the person on the opposite side was not affected by the knife of the eye at all.

"After washing, you will see you in the lobby half an hour before." Duan Ting turned his wheelchair and walked out, not wanting to stay here.

"Slow walk, don't send."

The wheelchair paused, and the man turned back, ecstatic, "This is my home!" Angrily lost his mind, and the royal etiquette and wording could not be ignored.

Feng Qingbai put down the teacup and stood up, the wind was light and cloudless, "Then you should let me go first. How can you leave the guest first."

Duan Ting twitched his mouth and watched the man slowly go away.

Forgive his eyes, he really didn't see that Nanling King looked like a guest.

You Shizheng, Feng Qingbai and Duan Ting entered the palace together.

Liu Yusheng and three babies were left in the palace of King Ting, and the table was full of meals.

The King of Nanling and his party were distinguished guests, and after being ordered by Duan Tingte, the dishes on the kitchen side were as rich and refined as possible, and they did not dare to be indifferent.

The three babies ate a mouthful of oil.

"Mother, Bei Cang's food is also delicious. Many dishes are only available in Uncle Jin's restaurant." Croton chewed the pig's trotters with a small mouth full of stuff, and his speech was unclear.

"These dishes were learned from your Uncle Jin restaurant." Liu Yusheng smiled and drew a veil to wipe off the sauce from the corners of the mouth.

Aside, Qiqi slowed down to eat, watching Liu Yusheng blink.

See Liu Yusheng straightforwardly, and then use a veil to wipe off the oil stains deliberately stained on the corners of Qiqi mouth, "eat slowly."

The baby smiled, his eyes light and faint, full of joy and satisfaction.

The current Qiqi, occasionally starting, will show a little childishness, just for a little attention.

The small appearance made Liu Yusheng's heart soft and soft.

"My dear, I want it too." On the other side, Red Bean also murmured with a small mouth.

The babies are also sensible, and after a while, they will pay special attention when they eat again, so as not to dirty their small faces, tired mothers have been taking care of them, but they cannot eat themselves.

Looking at the dishes in front of the dishes, the children were looking at the three smiling faces, and at that moment, after days of exhaustion, I felt that it was nothing.

At this time, the banquet at the Beicang Palace began.

The banquet was held in the name of hosting a banquet to entertain the king of Nanling. In addition to the few children saved by the royal family and the royal family, there were a number of courtiers.

As the eunuch sang the news, when Feng Qingbai appeared at the entrance of the banquet, the atmosphere of the entire banquet began to change quietly.

Duan Ting turned his wheelchair and walked beside him. The two entered side by side.

I know in my heart that this banquet is a Hongmen banquet.

"The prince came from afar, why didn't he send a letter to me earlier, I also sent someone to greet the distinguished guests." After meeting each other, the head of Beicang Huanglang laughed.

"The King of the Court has done the courtesy of Beicang royal family, and there is no need to specifically alarm the emperor's holy car."

"Ting Wang really helped me save my mind this time, and I should remember the merits and rewards."

Duan Ting hurriedly bowed his hand, "It's up to the sons to worry about their father and the emperor.

"You are my favorite son. I said that meritoriousness is meritorious work!" The emperor of Beicang pretended to be angry, and his hands slapped on the armrests of the seats.

Duan Ting's eyes are ironic at this time, and this time he will no longer make excuses.

In exchange, Beicang Huang laughed.

In just a moment, a few conversations, but let people see several confrontations.

In this regard, Feng Qingbai's face was always faint. When Beicang Huang laughed, he gently pulled off the corner of his mouth.

Since the eighth prince was suddenly attacked and killed, the one piece by one made by the Emperor Bei Cang pointed out that his real favorite is the eighth prince.

But now things still hang on the mouth to favor Duan Ting, indeed ironically tight.

Now if he emphasizes ten times a hundred times, how many people will believe?

It's just that Bei Canghuang doesn't need others to believe it.

When the master arrived, the banquet played with music, singing and dancing, and began to show a scene of harmony.

The courtiers pushed cups and gave hands, and came to toast Feng Qingbai from time to time.

Several other royal children in the room also focused on him, or laughed silly, or the eyes flowed meaningfully, and some even sneered directly at Duan Ting.

Foolish is occupied by these princes, but the true and false among them need to be studied.

In order to save lives, sometimes you have to use extraordinary means.

Just like Duan Ting, it's been several years since he played with a disability.

The cruelty of the royal family has always been so. Only the one who can laugh to the end is the real winner.

"I went to the banquet with you, and I became a nail in the eyes of the royal family." Duan Ting murmured under the cover of the wine glass.

"Without me, you are the same in the eyes of others. Who is sitting here, who is not acting? Do you still expect to have affection for the brothers and brothers?"

Duan Ting felt bitter and silent.

But isn't it, unless he is dead, even if he is disabled, he will be disappointed.

Disabled, the brothers may not worry about his fight for the throne, but making fun of the depravity, these little means have never been less.

He wants to live well, so he can only sit in that position and be the king of Beicang.

Originally, he had no intention of fighting for the throne.

But step by step, he was forced to take this path, unable to help himself.

"Come on--"

With a soft bang, the audience at the banquet jumped again and couldn't help looking to the top of the banquet.

The Emperor Bei Cang, who was sitting there, disappeared with a smile on his face. Instead, his face was full of gloom, and beside him, the concubine who had the honour to accompany him was already kneeling down on the ground, trembling.

"The emperor spared his life! The concubine was careless. No, I didn't know that the glass would be overturned. The emperor was angry!"

The emperor did not breathe out his anger, and said, "Come here, drag it down, kill the staff!"