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!As the teenager narrated, the expression on the girl's face kept changing.

Sometimes his eyes were rounded, his stomach was sometimes laughed, and his exclaimed, and he was so fascinated that he forgot to eat.

"Listen, listen, you eat, cook so many dishes, I can't stand alone... Grass! I forgot to pack the royal meal!"

Min Zi, "..."

Growing up so big, the only person she knew who dared to go to the palace to pack a royal meal was Croton.

Except that she had seen it since she was a child, in fact, she knew very little about him. She could only re-know him from the stories he told.

After eating, she was pressed on the stool by the teenager again, and he cleaned and cleaned the table and tableware alone.

At the end, before entering the room to rest, he said to her, "There are still some things to deal with in Min Mansion. When the things are done, I will take you and your mother back to Liu's compound. My mother and Uncle Qinglian are here. Let They will help your mother to see if they can find a cure."

Min Zi shuddered in his heart, staring at the teenager, his fingers tightened and tightened, "Really, can I find a cure? If it's still...not?"

His words ignited hope in her heart, but she was afraid that the hope was too slim to believe at all.

I'm afraid that hope will come with unbearable disappointment.

The teenager frowned, wondering, "Can't I raise you, can't I still afford it?"

After all, the teenager got into the room and slammed the door shut.

Through the door panel, she could still hear the young man murmuring, "If my mother and Uncle Qinglian can't be cured, I won't be able to do anything. I want you to take you to heaven..."

Min Zi stood on the spot, unable to move his foot for a long time.

A look of crying and laughing appeared on his face.

His words are very direct, what he thinks is what he says.

Listening to her ears made her feel more at ease and more throbbing than any tactful words.

The chest is gradually filled with a violent emotion, because he can't do a simple sentence, I support you, more because he took it for granted.

The sweet warmth that was taken care of by someone and supported by her completely surrounded her.

When someone around her really can rely on, she suddenly realized that she was very tired.

She has been insisting on being alone all these years, and she has forgotten the feeling that some people rely on it.

No matter how stormy it is outside, as long as he is there, don't be afraid.

Back in the room, sitting down in front of the dressing table, Min Zi reached out and stroked the large tea tank neatly placed behind the bronze mirror, and whispered, "Thank you."

The next day, Croton was still lying on the bed, and the door of the small courtyard was snapped.

The bureaucracy who came to deliver the words did not dare to look at Shizi's expression.

"What the hell is Min Si? She said she wanted to see me and you ran to disturb me quietly? Whose meal did you eat? Who do you remember who was accused by you a few days ago? I really tell you In a word, the kind of guilty person should block her mouth when he gets into the jail!"

"Shizi, she said she wanted to see her sister, because Miss Min was a quasi-prince concubine, so the adults took care of them specially, and came over to tell a story when they were little. Yamen dare not be negligent."

"Oh," rub it, rub your eyes, Croton yawned and returned to the room, "Min Zi, I'm looking for you."

It didn't come to him, it didn't matter.

He could still sleep, his grievances dispersed.