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!Red Bean nodded, "I haven't eaten such buns. I heard from Taigong's wife that when the family was poor, they couldn't even eat this kind of buns. They ate buns made with cornmeal and wild vegetables. At that time, Taigong The mother-in-law complained."

Grabbing the buns, although the baby girl was eating slowly, she no longer showed an unwilling look, her eyebrows were curved, and she sometimes smiled at her brother and brother.

Qiqi remained silent for a long time, and finally broke the remaining buns in half, giving half to Croton.

If Croton didn't pick it up, he wouldn't eat it.

"Brother eats, and Qiqi also eats." Red Beans broke off the other half of the buns that he hadn't bitten, and divided them into two pieces, which were distributed to the two.

The last three small nests were in one place, and the three buns were buns, and I ate one bite at a time.

A small laugh burst from the circle of three people from time to time, causing the jailer to come over and see it several times.

"Guess when my father and mother will come to fish us out?"

"I don't know, but Dad loves me, and will definitely come soon."

"It shouldn't be too fast. This time I got into trouble. I must have been angry with my father. I must have tasted selfishness. I guess at least we have to learn enough lessons. The mother will appear."

"Father should save me and Qiqi if he doesn't save you. It's you who is in trouble, and Qiqi and you are affected by you."

"Hey little girl film, you blamed your brother at this time, angry that old man you don't have a share? If Qiqi can talk, there must be him in it."

"Giggle, Qiqi will not, Qiqi will only do it directly."

"So Qiqi is suitable for making black faces. Qiqi. After that, we will break into the rivers and lakes. If you sing black faces, I sing white faces. Our two swords are combined!"

Qiqi ate the loss of not speaking, was repeatedly teased by the brother and sister, and finally looked up silently out of the skylight.

sigh.

On the second day, there was news from Zhuangzi that after the plague patient took the medicine last night, his condition had eased. This is great news.

It can be relieved, and as long as time is taken, there may not be a possibility of complete cure.

Only the situation on the palace side is not optimistic.

Beicanghuang was vomited by three little dolls yesterday and awakened until midnight. After taking the medicine, he didn't react at all. Now, instead of seeing improvement, he looks more and more serious, even trying to support himself. No more.

On the other side of the concubine, she was still in a state of madness. When she saw someone, she bite, pressed her to drink the medicine, and finally overturned all the medicine, so it was not good or bad.

The Emperor Beicang listened to a series of reports from the old eunuch, and his face was uncertain.

That is to say, except for the concubine, after drinking the medicine prescribed by Princess Nanling, only he had no improvement, but his condition was worse.

"Emperor, you said, will Princess Nanling hate the emperor for throwing the younger son and the small master into the prison, so the medicine given to the emperor is invalid?" The old eunuch carefully considered the words, and carefully tested, "Otherwise, the younger son of the emperor Let it go with the little master first? Nothing matters because the Emperor's Dragon Body Well-being..."

"Shut up! Cough cough cough!" Angrily shouted, the Emperor Bei Cang almost choked, his body was weaker than he thought, which made his eyes colder. "I am Emperor Bei Cang Emperor! The King of Nanling is a dragon. It should be on the ground! How can I be controlled by them! I pass the word, I don’t get better in a day, don’t think about the three little cubs in the prison! I broke into my bedroom and spoke in front of me. Tianwei, I didn’t immediately cut their heads, it was already a great forgiveness! Go! Cough cough cough!"

The old eunuch had no choice but to go down to order.

This command was actually passed to King Nanling and Princess Nanling.

The emperor just wanted to see if the Nanling couples really cared about the lives of their children.This is to gamble with your own body and the lives of the three children. The gambling king of Nanling will compromise first.

This is another psychological war.

Hall of illusion.

What Bei Canghuang said over there soon spread to Liu Yusheng's follower Qingbai's ears.

"Is it really okay for the children to stay there?" Liu Yusheng frowned.

She is not Feng Qingbai in the end, there is no way to be as calm as he is.She is not lacking in intelligence and agility, and she also believes that Feng Qingbai can control the depth of things, but she is a mother.

"Look, you're in a hurry again. I said let them be taught in prison, and I wouldn't really let it go. I'm their father too, and red beans aren't in it either." This made the woman glared.

"If Red Beans are absent, would you really just ignore them?"

"No, when will I make you sad?"

"There is more."

Feng Qingbai closed his mouth in time to prevent the woman from turning over her old account. He might not be able to come back later.

"I promise you, at most tomorrow, Beicang Huang will send Croton Red Bean and Qiqi to you in person."

"If it can't be done?" Liu Yusheng raised his eyebrows, and he saw the man's face. "If it can't be done, I will sleep for a month."

"One year."

"..." Then he had to work hard.

After the Emperor's words came out, there were many people secretly staring at the Hall of Magic Chen, and wanted to see what the Nanling King would do. As a result, he waited and waited, but there was no movement inside, as if the couple were really Do not worry about the life and death of a pair of children.

In the dark, countless people whispered in their hearts, and countless people became more nervous.

What is the nature of Nanling Wangfeng Qingbai?Jui must report it, and most of it is reported on the spot, but it cannot be reported on the spot. He will keep in mind one year, two years and ten years, and will always report back one day.

What the emperor is doing now is tantamount to poking a horse's honeycomb on top of Feng Qingbai. Can Feng Qingbai easily stop?

But they couldn't guess what the cypress would do. They could only wait anxiously and wait for things to explode.

Bei Canghuang is also the same, unable to get sick, no strength, he can not sleep well.

Feng Qingbai has no movement, what idea is he playing?

"Send someone, go, and stare at me, Feng Qingbai! Whenever he has a little change, come immediately and report!"

Half a day passed, a night passed, and the people in the hall of magic had never moved.

No hurry, no hurry, but made the people in the dark anxious.

The next day, in the morning, an urgent report came from outside the palace.

Plague patients were found again in the city, and died.

The Emperor Bei Cang jumped up from the bed and fell down, panting, "What are you saying, dead, dead? Dead?"

"Yes, the emperor! When he found out this morning, the man was dead. Several doctors in the city went to see him and he was diagnosed with the plague."

Bei Cang Huang's pale face was as white as a dead man, and his glared eyes crossed a touch of red.

In the dilated pupils, fear spread.