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!After a lapse of half a month, the emperor's oracle was finally heard again from the palace, and the king of Xuannan Ling entered the palace the next day.

At that time the children were taking a nap, Liu Yusheng followed Feng Qingbai to listen to the decree.

Duan Ting is also there.

The eunuch left after finishing the decree, and the three sat in the hall, guessing Beicang's thoughts on the decree.

"Needless to say, it must be related to Croton again." Duan Ting chuckled lightly. "You haven't traveled much during this time. You probably don't know how famous Croton is in the capital? You can sit down in any shop on the street and hear it. The people in the city discussed, which child of Nanling had beaten the baby of the big official family, but it was really amazing."

Feng Qingbai smirked, "It's really terrible."

"Then I didn't see you locked up."

Liu Yusheng chuckled, wasn't he unrestrained?

The baby went out to make appointments with people every day, and Feng Qingbai knew that Wei Zi would report the situation in detail every day when he came back every day. Although the man scolded his son for being naughty, he never strictly detained him in action. I have never scolded him for being too public.

To say that the son's nature has a stubborn potential, then this potential can be carried forward, and the indulgence of Feng Qingbai is inevitable.Although he always rectified his son, he never said that his son was wrong.Because the elders in the family have already taught what they should teach, so should their sons.

"Liu Shenyi, Fu, you actually laughed? Are you not afraid that your son will grow up and become a second-generation ancestor?" Duan Ting was amazed by the couple's response.

He probably knows how the temptation of Croton is not afraid.

My mother loved it, and her father loved it secretly, but did you have the courage to dare to stab you with a stick?

"Chi Zi Mo Ruo Mu, my son, I understand. No matter how he plays, he will not become a scourge." Liu Yusheng laughed.

Since his childhood, his son has been with the empress dowager, and has been strictly influenced by the royal family. He has also grown up with his grandparents and dads, and grew up in the uncontested environment of Xinghua Village.

Although he has a stubborn aspect in his nature, he cannot overwhelm the kindness and principle in his bones.

Her son does things with a bottom line.

"My Feng Qingbai's son, I worry about it, what are you worried about? The eunuch is anxious?" Feng Qingbai lightly pointed at the end of his eyes, and aroused the thorns on Duan Ting. He was cultivated for decades, stunned. Is not able to stand up.

"What is eunuch urgency? You don't have to save so many words, you can say the whole thing a bit. What you want to say is that the emperor is not in urgency!" Duan Ting gritted his teeth.

The man glanced under him, "Oh."

Duan Ting's old blood contained in his mouth was unbearable.

I oh your brother-in-law!

That glance is so insulting!

He is already well, he has been better for eight hundred years, grass!

"Well, do you drink tea? The fire?" The man and woman couldn't bear it and asked.

"Don't drink, this king is very full, left!"

A wheelchair like a finger, Duan Ting turned the chair wheel quickly, and disappeared in the hall in an instant.

"It's embarrassing for him," Liu Yusheng sighed. "During our time in the house, Duan Ting had several acne on his face."

Feng Qingbai thought for a while, "What's wrong?"

"The regularity of eating and resting will rarely be out of order, and it's not that difficult to admit that he was angry with you."

"Okay. Come here, give the King Ting a pot of tea to lower the fire."

Liu Yusheng was defeated.

She had a hunch that it wouldn't take long for Duan Ting to personally drive them out.

"We can leave the capital city in two days. Beicang is very big, and takes you and the children to go around other places in Beicang." After joking, the man said.

"Can I go? What about Feng Yue?" Liu Yusheng was surprised.

Their purpose in coming to Beicang was very clear, mainly to talk about Fengyue with Beicang Association.Now I have to go before things are done?Feng Qingbai is not someone who will do things halfway.

"Staying here is just plain waste of time. The Beicang Emperor has no intention of negotiating with us. This matter is not in a hurry. As for Fengyue, it used to be able to withstand the pressure of Dongyue and Beicang at the same time. East Vietnam has negotiated, only Beicang is left, the pressure has been relieved a lot, and it should not be a problem to support for a year and a half."

"Then are you going to find Beicanghuang after a year and a half?"

The man hooked his lips and smiled coolly, "No, it takes less than a year and a half to see things happen here."

"Feng Qingbai, what kind of medicine do you sell in the gourd?"

Staring at her for a moment, the man chuckled closer and opened his lips in anticipation of her surprise. "Good medicine."

Liu Yusheng, "..." picked up what he could hold at his hands and covered his handsome man with his head, got up, and left.

Mad.

After I got out of the hall, I realized afterwards that she had nothing else but a cup of tea in front of her.

Was she holding the tea cup to wind Qingbai's head?

"Sheng Sheng, are you angry?" Behind, footsteps came, and there was a man's extremely helpless voice.

Liu Yusheng turned his head to see the man's wet face, and the tea leaves on the hair had not had time to clean up, showing how anxious the man chased him out.

He had always loved cleanliness, and his eyes looked like awkwardness.

Liu Yusheng forbeared, his mouth twitched faintly, and finally he laughed.

Holding the woman's smiling and crooked body in her arms, Feng Qingbai was helpless. "Aren't you angry?"

"I want to get angry, how can I still be angry like you?" Liu Yusheng laughed with tears, and pushed the man away with the disgusted, "You are all wet, don't hug me, get my clothes wet. Go for yourself Change clothes."

"..." Squinting, looking at the woman's appearance to distance him, Feng Qingbai leaned over and carried the man up to the guest house.

"Hey, hello! Feng Qingbai, what are you doing, a lot of people are watching, you let me down!"

"Feng Qingbai! Shameless! Hurry up and let me down!"

"I'm wrong, what are you doing, I'm leaving!"

Hammering and pinching on the man's back, only exchanged the man's sentence, "Be good, or do you prefer to hold?"

What is the difference between carrying and holding now?

Along the way was the attention ceremony of the people in the government, Liu Yusheng wanted to cry without tears.

She just brained, who is not good to recruit Qingbai this wonderful work?

In the distance, watching the couple fight back and forth to the guest house, Duan Ting turned his wheelchair, went to the study, swayed the servant, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The entire study was very quiet, so quiet that I could hear the sound of the wind blowing outside the window.

The golden light leaking in through the edges of the window drifted slowly over time.

Whoops, the door opened.

"Come? I thought you were going to evening." Duan Ting opened his eyes and looked at the door. "Yo, did you change your clothes?"

The man was striking in purple clothes and walked in slowly, "Are you interested in my clothes?"

A rolling word slipped to his mouth and was swallowed back by Duan Ting.

He is the most distinguished court king in Jeonbukang, and his image is not good.