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!The teenager stood still.

If he doesn't move, she won't be able to touch him.

"Seven seven!" There was another call, and Red Bean was already stomping in a hurry, anxious and distressed.

The teenager only looked at her quietly. The dark eyes always contained soft and soft light, supporting his clothes, blocking the rain in front of her, and protecting her firmly.

Red Bean pursed her lips and her eyes turned slightly red.

The teenager in her eyes was very embarrassed at the moment. The storm and rain wet his coat and his hair, and the rain flowed along his forehead.

Through the water stains, she saw that his face was tired and the eyes were black and blue.

During these days in Wucheng, she was seeing doctors for countless people who came every day. She was not easy, he was even more relaxed than her.

Collecting medicinal materials for her, and even some medicinal materials required him to go to the nearby mountains and pick them up, follow the shop guys to make a fire and dispense medicine, and then returned to the inn to take care of her to eat and drink, take care of all the unexpected trivial things she wanted.

She always took good care of her, but never told her a complaint, never revealed a reluctance, and even let her see her tiredness.

Their family is seven or seven.

The boy's eyes were fixed on the corners of her red eyes, and she suddenly smiled at her, carefully, and her lips moved.

Hongdou's eyes widened in an instant, "Seven seven, what do you... say?"

He made a lip again.

He said, be good, don't cry.

"..." Hongdou's small mouth slowly flattened, and wowed out with a cry, shocking.

The teenager panicked for a moment, feeling helpless, but before he could do anything in the future, his hair was tangled by a pair of small claws, and his ears were gently pulled.

"Little fool, seven or seven little fool!"

He nodded desperately, he was a fool, he was a fool, he could do anything.

As long as she stops crying.

Seeing him like this, the girl cried and laughed again.

The people in the pavilion were frightened enough by the scene, and finally squeezed in together, and finally made a place to pull the boy together, only to stop the girl's inexplicable nerves.

The next person.

The people were soothing, and there were young and young girls standing side by side in the pavilion, occasionally turning their heads to look at each other, and a smile was a warmth that others could not understand.

In mid-July, a carriage galloped on the trail and went straight to Wucheng.

"Master, Wucheng is in front, but can someone be called?" asked the slightly old voice in the carriage.

"No, the carriage stops in front." The voice of the reply was deep and warm, and the tone was not high or low, which was very nice.

At the command, the carriage stopped not far from the gate of Wucheng, just in front of a low hill, blocking the body.

The beautiful phalanx hand gently lifted the car curtain, and the dark eyes looked towards the city gate. At a glance, it grabbed the white figure sitting in the middle of the crowd.

The white brocade skirt is plain and dazzling with every smile.

The most dazzling Jianshui autumn pupil is as clear as a transparent lake.

"Who is she?" The man opened his lips lightly.

"This... back to the young master, the old slave will check her identity later."

Among the spies they received, they did not mention the girl in words, but they knew nothing about her identity.

"Into the city." Put down the curtain, the man ordered.

The carriage departed again, passing behind the people in line and heading to the gate.

When passing the clinic, the carriage curtain lifted a corner, and the dark eyes turned to this place, facing the teenager over there.

The eyes are opposite, one is indifferent, the other is sharp and cold.