Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!After leaving Minfu, the follow-up Liu Yusheng and his party in Minfu did not know about.

On the second day, Yan Rongjin brought a secret letter from the Nanling Palace.

After reading the letter, Feng Qingbai burned the letter with a blank expression, "Sheng Sheng, it seems that we have to set off."

"What's wrong? The letter was sent by Xiaofeng'er? What happened?" Liu Yusheng wondered.

It is not surprising that Xiaofeng'er knew that they were in the Dongyue Palace. The royal families of various countries have their own unique intelligence collection channels. As long as they are not afraid of death, Xiaofeng'er will stare at them. How long will they stay there? Xiaofeng'er will know the first time.

She wondered what Xiaofenger wrote in the letter, and that Feng Qingbai could decide to leave early.

"He should be almost Fengyue now."

Liu Yusheng, "..."

"Dad, my cousin went to Fengyue? Isn't he the emperor? The emperor can still run around? Just soon after the New Year, he was almost here, when did he leave?" Croton rushed over and asked twitter Non-stop, full of excitement.

Feng Qingbai squinted at him, "Why, your cousin is here, and you have another person to accompany you to support you?"

"Hahaha! Daddy, you bullshit, how can I get into trouble? I have been obedient for several months! Yesterday I smashed a pen in Min House, and I did not do it."

"You're not sorry for what you did? Just because you broke into the grounds of other people's mansions, Yan Rongjin went back to the palace and paid a pen to Mr. Min. Someone paid the price for you. What about your face? Principle?"

"...Dad, I didn't break that brush wash."

"That's also indirectly related to you. Would you like someone to take you to play, can you break the pen?"

When he came to find out the news, he was biting his head. Croton covered his head with both hands and slowly hid behind his mother.

After a while, he probed his small head again, looked at Yan Rongjin, and said seriously, "Little Seven Brother, I remember your feelings, and I will be able to return you later."

Yan Rongjin was funny and teased him, "Why wait for you to be able to pay it back? Your father's ability is much greater than yours, or you can tell your father to pay it back, faster."

"That won't work, my dad is my dad, and I'm me. After all, I'm still talking about such a trivial matter! If my dad is used, isn't that a chicken killer?" Not cost-effective.

Feng Qingbai sneered, "You grew up, and the mess that your Lao Tzu helped you clean up is less?"

I use a knife to kill a chicken. I don’t know how many times I used it!

"Then, wasn't it a little old and irrational before?" Croton moved slowly from his mother's back to his father, grabbing his clothes and smiling flatteringly, making Feng Qingbai angry.

"Don't let me be good-natured anymore, take my brothers and sisters to tidy up and set off in the afternoon."

"So anxious? Dad, can you give me some time? I made an appointment with the little girl of the Min family yesterday to pick up something, but it's not good to speak without faith."

"Half an hour."

"Thank you dad!"

It's not too far to go to Min Palace from the Royal Palace, half an hour in a carriage is enough.

Yan Rongjin kindly contributed a carriage to the little guy, and Wei Zi hurriedly drove the little master to Min House.

Jumping off the carriage, Croton rushed in to find someone, but was told that Min Zi was not in the house and went out.

"Going out? When will you be back?" Croton frowned at the butler in Minfu in front of him.

The steward replied respectfully, "Miss Xiao is the door to follow the young lady, when she will come back, dare not ask. If the younger son is not in a hurry, you can wait in Fuchu."

What are you waiting for, he was in a hurry, and it was just enough to pinch his fingers for half an hour.

"Then your grandfather is there?" The little girl was not there. He asked the grandfather to say a few words and asked the grandfather to give him a message. It would be an account.

"The old man's office has not returned."

"What about your young master?"

"...Master Young has something to go out." The butler bowed his head.The young master suffered a board last night. The man was already thrown into his thinking room. He could not get out within three days. He could not take the young man to find someone in the past. When the old man came back, he would be punished.

Croton scratched his head and was so anxious, "At the critical moment, neither one nor two are present. Why can't your master be reliable!"

housekeeper,"……"

"In this way, you give me ink pen and ink, I will leave a piece of paper, and when your little girl comes back, the housekeeper will help me hand it over to her."

"Yeah, wait for a while."

After leaving a letter, he said that he was about to leave, and Badou Luan left Min House.

Little girl, I didn't know what I was doing when I went out early in the morning.

He was about to leave. If she really found a big tea pot for him, when might she come back to get it... but he left a letter to her anyway, and promised her that there was always a thing, not a loss of faith. Too.

Forget it, see you later.

Maybe after a year and a half, the little girl didn't even remember any ghost promises.

On the way back to the palace, passing the Imperial City Street, Croton never gave up on the carriage curtain and looked out, trying to see if it could hit the little girl.

"Really, there are so many people in the early morning. They come out and walk around early and early. These people sleep well!" Entering his eyes, he was full of people.

The hustle and bustle of the streets is already very lively in the early morning.

It is really difficult to find someone in the crowd.

Seeing that the carriage had run to the end of the street, I was about to enter the national road to the palace, and Croton put down the curtain depressively, "Uncle Zi, when you are out of the city, you help me aim on the street, if the girl Min Zi tells I said. Farewell to say the best, leave a note, I always feel that is not the case."

Wei Zi responded, "Yes, Shishi."

"What's the world, when you are in Xinghua Village, you uncle Zi called me croton."

"Little Shizi heard it wrong."

"Yeah, Aunt Lan Shuhong calls me that."

"I never called."

"Then you call it later."

"Not nice."

Croton angry, "Uncle Zi, you bully me too!"

The front of the man's eyes was soft and instantly, shaking the reins, the carriage galloped into the national road.

Behind the carriage, two figures, one large and one small, stepped out of an inconspicuous shop that had just passed by.

"After looking for so long, I finally bought a satisfactory one, and now I am happy?" The young woman sighed at the little girl, and her eyes were distressed.

The little girl raised her head and smiled sweetly, "Mother, the young son is very filial to his grandfather. You said this big tea jar, would he like it?"

"Yes, pick it carefully, his grandfather will definitely like it." Mrs. Min Shao was helpless, watching the little girl baby limping, and felt distressed again. Well, you have to come out to buy things, you stubbornness doesn't know who you are with."

The baby girl smiled again, her small face still pale, "With the mother, you can believe in words."