Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 147 Mother, you don't love croton anymore!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Why is Feng Qingbai so elusive!

No, it is not.

It must be that Feng Qingbai is not willing to be ridiculed by her, so she deliberately misleads her by saying that kind of words, making her think that he is really so indifferent.

how can that be possible?

If he does not come to negotiate, how will he promise Fengyue to explain?

Failure to do so is a breach of commitment.By that time, the reputation of the King of Nanling in the world would become embarrassed.

Feng Qingbai will not let himself go to that situation.

Rest assured, she waited to see.Feng Qingbai always shoots when she sees how he can justify himself.

Feng Qingbai returned to the palace for a long time. It took more than an hour before he was called into the palace.

Seeing the man come back, Liu Yusheng greeted him, and there were invisible concerns in his eyes, "How, what is the imperial court for calling you into the palace?"

Duan Ting was also on the side, watching the woman looking nervous and teasing, "The princess is too worried. King Nanling has been fighting with people for so many years. It is all others who fell down. You still worry that he will be planted in me. Father Emperor can't do it?"

"Your father and emperor are not worrying things, they are very sly and cunning. The princess of this king is worried about this king, it is normal. People who are single in their thirties cannot understand it." Feng Qingbai said lightly.

"Despite your sting, these words are useless to me. I am a crippled person, not to get married is not to harm a good girl, I do not feel inferior at all." Duan Ting is very bachelor. king."

In addition to his disability, the reputation of his court king was romantic.

He is proud of this.

Looking for a chair to sit down, Feng Qingbai motioned to spread a baby to the door to play, and covered her wife's ears with her own hand. Then she turned to Duan Ting, "Are you happy?"

"Feng Qingbai, what do you mean?"

"I have been incompetent for more than 20 years, and suddenly I can rejoice. Do you believe it or not? You might be greedy for a while. Tomorrow may be the head of the land. Would you like to make a bet on your head?"

grass!As a modest gentleman, Duan Ting forcibly swallowed this sentence, "This King does not gamble." Why should he bet his head?Feng Qingbai is really fucking punching!

"Don't you dare." The man smiled, the smile was amazing, and it fell into Duan Ting's eyes.

He didn't dare. If he had accepted a woman today, it would be possible for the head to fall tomorrow.

If not, why should he continue to pretend to be disabled after being cured?

"What the hell are you talking about that I can't hear? Covering my ears is uncomfortable." Liu Yusheng had pulled the man's hand covering her ears down.

She didn't hear the dialogue between the two, but she could also guess from the light of Duan Ting's blushing face. Feng Qingbai's mouth spit out was definitely not good.

"Nothing, I praise him for being pure." Feng Qingbai explained to the woman seriously.

Pure King Ting, his face changed from red to purple.

A big man, who is said to be pure at this age, that is definitely not praise.

With a slight sigh, Liu Yusheng changed the subject, "What did the Beicang Huang call you into the palace for, what did you mention Fengyue with him?"

"When I went, the seventeenth princess was there." Feng Qingbai put away the joke gesture and explained what went into the palace.

There is nothing to hide from this. If he guesses right, things will soon spread throughout the capital and even out.

"The seventeenth princess, her mind turned very fast." After listening to the explanation, Liu Yusheng laughed uncomfortably, with a slightly sneered tone. "She actually wanted to use the pressure of the Northern Emperor Bei Cang to put pressure on us so that we can't easily intervene in the children's things." Since she buried such a foreshadowing, then behind her, she must have made arrangements for the children."

"Can't deal with Nanling King, just deal with Nanling King's children, Gee, do women have such vengeance? Feng Qingbai, how did you offend my seventeen sister?" Duan Ting shook his head and sighed.

"Want to know, go ask your seventeen sisters."

"Ben Wang is not familiar with her, but I didn't expect that, with her kind of head, she can think of ways to put you in a dilemma."

"Through Beicang Huang's mouth, said to expose the matter. If Feng Qingbai really exposes the matter, and does not intervene in the matter between the children, then when Croton Red Bean and Qiqi are bullied, it means that there is no backer. Bai is bullied by others. Feng Qingbai cannot stand up for them because it is a matter between children.

If Feng Qingbai intervenes, he will not give the face of Emperor Beicang and face the emperor. Follow-up about Fengyue, don't want to talk to Emperor Beicang again."

Following Duan Ting's words, Liu Yusheng analyzed the matter thoroughly, and finally picked up the dusted feather duster from the side of the side table and handed it to Feng Qingbai.

Uncontrollable, Feng Qingbai glanced at the smile, "Is this a lesson to teach me?"

"Go, it's not too bad for the dead boy to get into trouble all day, don't beat him up, and he can collapse the sky back when he turns around."

Rubbing his brows in pain, Liu Yusheng was physically and mentally weak.

She realized that every time her grandmother was violently thundered by her second brother, she grabbed the broom and chased the second brother's mood.

Just want to beat the little bastard.

"Mother, you don't love croton anymore!" At the door, there was a voice from the little guy complaining, and the man had already run away.

They didn't move yet, the little guy fled the wind first.

Feng Qingbai pressed the feather duster on the table and complained, "I know that Qiu teaches bad things."

"Second brother is too owed to clean up. After we go back, we will give the family a few more brooms."

Thousands of miles away, in a large courtyard, someone rushing left and right in the center of the courtyard suddenly felt cold in the back.

"Milk, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. I will never dare again. I swear it will succeed?"

"It's useless for you to send five! You tell me, how old is edamame? You take him to climb trees and let him steal persimmons grown by others? The orchards behind our yard, the fruits that can be eaten What's more, isn't it delicious without stealing you! Ah?"

Mrs. Liu raised her broom, her feet were full of wind, and she was full of energy. She chased the kid in front and ran round and round the compound.

"Stop for me, run again, and run the old lady to break your leg!"

"Milk, edamame is almost seven years old, it's not too small! Just climb a tree, you are so angry, Croton is three years old and flexible like a monkey on the tree..."

"You still have a face mention!"

"You can't mention it, don't practice edamame, he will have to be like my elder brother in the future. He has no power to restrain chickens. Milk, scholars are very weak!"

"..." Mrs. Liu had no place to sprinkle with anger, and her hair was suffocating with smoke.

Seeing Grandma gasping, Liu Zhiqiu jumped out of the courtyard and fled, "Grandma, I will return the persimmon to others. Don't be angry, I won't steal the persimmon next time, really!"

One step later, Lao Qin is about to shoot, and then he will have to be beaten in front of his wife in order to influence the prenatal education.