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!"Uncle Peng, I know." The person walking ahead suddenly said almost silently.

The royal family has always been supremacy of interests, and so has he.

He is the emperor of Dongyue, and he will follow the rules of the royal family and follow the ancestor system like every previous emperor, stabilize the court and stabilize the Jishan community.For this reason, nothing can't be exchanged, nothing can't be given.

It's just that he doesn't want to give it now.

Just stick to it, the day he couldn't keep going.

Croton was arranged to rest in the side hall of Linhua Temple. I wonder if it was because of the news of the disappearance of Qiqi that I was too irritable. He lay on the bed of the side hall and could not sleep, and finally got up and walked out of the palace.

When he came back to himself, Croton Fang discovered that he came to Min Mansion unconsciously and climbed up to the wall of the partial courtyard of his mansion.

"Since all of you have come, let's see and go." Finding a reason for yourself, Croton is lying on the roof of the other courtyard, watching the figure in the courtyard below still busy, anxious and strange, slowly calming down Down.

At the end of this time, Min Zi had not been able to rest.

There were no servants in the yard, and everything required her to work alone. After feeding her mother the last medicine, bathing her, cleaning her yard, and cleaning up the yard, she could only take a rest almost every day.

She has become accustomed to such work and rest.

After washing the changed clothes and drying them, Min Zi wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead, and Fang dragged his tired body back to the room.

The oil lamp was lit in the dark room, and the dim light suddenly filled the room, reflecting the whole room yellow.

Because it was a girl's boudoir, Croton did not peek, turned over and lay on the roof, his hands were resting behind his head, looking at the cool moon above his head, and unconsciously, his eyelids began to regain weight.

"Boom--"

The slight sound of something falling on the ground awakened Croton from the confusion, and no matter what else, he immediately lifted the tiles and looked down, and saw that the girl who should have rested was sleeping on the dressing table, and at her feet, she was Overturned oil lamp.

The oil lamp dumped and the lamp oil flowed out. The fire spread very quickly along the lamp oil, and the girl skirt was about to burn.

At this time, the girl woke up and found that she was screaming in shock. She hurriedly stepped on the lamp oil and instantly caught fire.

"puff."

After whispering, the girl stared blankly at the black embroidered shoes, her face panicked, her eyes full of shock and confusion.

Before she did anything, the fire on her feet went out and the fire on the ground went out.

For a long moment, the girl slowly squatted down, lifted the dumped oil lamp, and buried her head in her hands.

A whimpering, forbearingly and finely, leaked from the gap between the girl's hands and floated into the ears of the roof boy.

He sat there, watching her thin shoulders shaking from top to bottom, his eyes dark and dark.

Finally, she looked away from her and landed on the dresser next to her.

The vanity of the dressing table is mottled and very old.

A bronze mirror and a wooden comb were placed on it.

Behind the bronze mirror, leaning against the wall, there was a row of things arranged neatly.

Tea mug.

It’s all tea pots.

The wipes are clean and the appearance is different. It can be seen only from the color. Each one is old.

If Tai Gong is here, he will love it.

——When I went to the street with my father and mother, if I saw the tea jar you said, I bought it and gave it to your grandfather.

——Okay, if you buy it, you will keep it. If I come to East Vietnam again, I will ask you!

Childhood jokes that some people always remembered and kept fulfilling their promises.