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!When Feng Yi was gone, Xiao Banzi closed his eyes, and quietly touched behind Feng Mohan, "If you don't know the truth in advance, you really can't see the original heroines of the second prince. But the second prince also likes it. It's very strange, she knows everything about the world. Since she left Fengyue, why didn't she restore the woman's dress? Yeah, you said that the second prince wouldn't really treat himself as a man? Did he want to get married and have children in the future? Before, even Feng Yue’s talk about the family’s family was fascinated by the second prince. It’s hard to guarantee that there is no Huaichun girl in this country and then the second prince. What would women look like?"

Feng Mohan squatted beside the fire in the hall, and turned his head back, "Small board, people who talk too much, die fast."

"Yeah, the slave is only talking before you. The slave is a saw-mouth gourd in front of others. In his lifetime, he will never reveal the little secret of the master. No one wants to take the tone from my small board, the slave will never Betray the Emperor!"

"I, present, present, call, you, shut up, mouth!" Feng Mohan held his forehead and gritted his teeth.

"Yes!"

After washing, use the branches to pluck the roasted sweet potatoes in the ashes under the fire.

It's hard work, the wreckage of the stove has been cleaned up, and it can be seen how simple this stove is, there is nothing more.

At this time, the villagers are helping to build a shed with wooden planks and bamboo tents as a stove. Feng Yi is with them, doing everything when moving, and there is no shadow of the prince in his body. There is no luxury. gas.

Feng Mohan didn't help, just sat in the hall, watching the fire.

"Sir, don't you help?"

Feng Mohan frowned, wondering, "Why should I help? Am I a rough job?"

The small board was speechless, did he guess the emperor's mind?As the emperor of Nanling, he came to this ghost place for thousands of miles to get cold and cold. Isn't the emperor chasing the beauty?

If not, he has nothing to say.

If it is, he bets that the Emperor has such a temperament, and he does not want to catch up with people for a hundred years.

"Yeah, the second prince is very delicate and expensive. It's not suitable to do those rough work..."

"I'm not more delicate and expensive? Is it appropriate for me to do it?"

"The minions didn't mean that..."

"You go and change her back."

Turning his back, Xiao Banzi scraped his ears fiercely, what kind of heart did he fuck!

Worry and worry, and get yourself straightened, he is the dumbest minion!

Xiaobanzi moved out in three steps and replaced him. Feng Mohan immediately straightened up, straightened his messy shirt, and pulled down the falling hair, waiting for someone outside to come in.

Didn't wait.

But the little board that started to pass in from outside frequently told Feng Yi that the emperor felt harsh.

He got up and walked to the door of the hall, leaning on the door frame, Feng Mohan held his arms in both hands, and stared straightly at the small board.

Staring at the small board with cold hair upright, it had just begun to joke, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant. As soon as he felt the feeling of coldness on the back, the small board immediately moved to the side and consciously opened the distance from Feng Yi.

"Master, why did you come out? It's freezing outside, you first roast the fire in the house, and it will be ready here soon, and I'll cook later." Feng Yi saw the person leaning on the door frame and called it subconsciously Enter the house.

Feng Mohan's face was even worse, "I'm very well, I'm not afraid of freezing."

She's all here, why did he go in, he's a big man can't catch up with the woman?