Chapter 923

Name:Fleeting Youth Author:Lan Xiao Jiu
"Dier, what does Qing'er usually do?"

Smell speech, butterfly son Zheng is bleary for a moment.

"Father, what elder sister does every day is very simple. She takes care of ling'er, goes to yaolu, and even does needlework when she is a little free. You don't know how bad the girl's red is. But when she sews the wound, it's very delicate. "

Wei Cheng looks at Dieer and compares with Wei Qing in his memory.

It is said that people's knowledge grows with age, but Wei Qing's growth seems too amazing.

See Wei Prime Minister Mou Guang lax, also don't know what to think, butterfly son frown, "father, how can you suddenly so care about elder sister?"

"How did Qing'er know those Haiguo characters?" The hand under the sleeve of prime minister Wei clenched into a fist.

Butterfly son shakes his head, "at the beginning, for a long time, I didn't accompany my elder sister. Maybe Moqi will know

Prime Minister Wei nodded.

As for the characteristics of dark guard, if someone is identified as the master, even if the former master asks, he will never say anything about the current master.

"Take care of yourself!" Prime Minister Wei twisted his eyebrows and stood up with a lot of worries.

Butterfly son worries matchless looking at Wei prime minister, "father, are you ok?"

Wei Cheng's steps were a little empty, and he moved forward without saying a word.

Now Qing'er is so excellent and incredible that he can't even believe it's his own daughter!

But if she is not her own daughter, who is she?

Every time she looks at each other, she looks at her reverence and respect, and forces herself to accept Xiao Qingqian in order to save the prime minister's residence

Butterfly son coagulates Wei prime minister's back gradually, eyebrow center twisted out vertical line.

Chen Cheng didn't come back at noon. At this time, he was helping Xiao Qingqian arrange the memorial.

Looking at Xiao Qingqian, who was seriously reviewing the memorial, he thought to himself: the Lord is not a human being. In order to have more time to go to the Huguo temple in the evening, he would be crushed to death.

When Xiao Qingqian looks over, their eyes are facing each other in the middle of the sky. Chen Cheng quickly turns his eyes away.

Xiao Qingqian cleared his voice. "If you're hungry, there are snacks over there."

"Lord, can my subordinates go back?"

"No!" Xiao Qingqian said firmly.

Chen Cheng is a black line. I'm afraid he still doesn't want to be boring. He's working!

In the evening, Chen chenggou, who had already become a dog, went back to the palace of King Chu with all his fatigue.

Dieer had already prepared warm water for him. After he came in, he dried the handkerchief and wiped his hands and face.

"Father is here today."

Chen Cheng Leng Leng, and then did not mind the "Oh" sound.

"My father asked me about some messy things."

"Care about you?"

"No, it's about big sister!"

"About the princess?" Chen Cheng was sober. "What did he ask?"

"Not really."

Dier thinks about it after Prime Minister Wei leaves. She always feels that something is not right, especially the feeling of vicissitudes when Prime Minister Wei leaves.

After listening to the butterfly will say again, Chen Cheng felt his chin, very serious memories.

The princess just married into the palace is really unbearable everywhere, especially when she looks at the prince.

But then, all of a sudden, she stopped being obsessed with flowers.

What's more, her talent shocked him.

Think about it carefully, it seems that there is something really strange.

Butterfly son helps him to wipe a finger, a finger has already rubbed several times, but who didn't notice.

"Wait until the princess comes back from the temple."

Butterfly nodded heavily.

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Today, Xiao Qingqian is finally busy and can go to the Huguo Temple early. He is in a good mood.

They went to the back mountain and saw Wei Qing from afar. They were very excited.

"Qing'er!" Xiao Qingqian called softly.

Wei Qingning's eyes on the painting suddenly moved to Xiao Qingqian's face.

"Ah Qian!"

It's hard to hide the excitement, but it's also full of concern.

He walked quickly toward Wei Qing, and Wei Qing also hurried toward him.

"Under the eyes is the color of dredging." She raised her hand and stroked his eyes.

"Nothing." Xiao Qingqian took her hand and gave her a kiss.

Wei Qing pursed her lips tightly, "I miss you, but I'm more worried about your health!"

Xiao Qingqian's blood surged towards his heart, and his heart seemed to be burning with a fire, which started a prairie fire.

Wei Qing pecked at the corner of his mouth and said, "promise me, don't come here again. I have pain here!"

She took his hand in her backhand and put it in her heart.

Xiao Qingqian couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt. He was moved, gratified, distressed, lucky... All the emotions mixed together, which made his heart ache twice.

"Qing'er!"

One will hold her in his arms, arms closer and closer, I wish I could rub her into the blood.

"Ah Qian, promise me!"

For a moment, Xiao Qingqian was in trouble with her firm eyes, which could not be discussed.

"If you don't agree, I won't leave the door for you tomorrow!" She bared her teeth and threatened.

Xiao Qingqian's eyebrow leaped, "OK, OK, promise you, I'll come when I'm free."

"No way!"

This person likes to climb along the pole. If she agrees, he will definitely tell him that I am not busy every day!

He must not be given the chance to lie.

Xiao Qingqian's eyes darkened, "but if I can't see you, I feel pain here!"

He took her hand and gently fell on his heart.

At the moment, his eyes are full of sadness. Wei Qing seems to be strangled by someone's neck for a moment, but it's a knot.

"Or take a step back."

Wei Qing looked at him deeply, waiting for him to continue.

"I come here every three days. Is that ok?"

Wei Qing calculated and nodded reluctantly.

It's still that she can't eat enough beef balls. Wei Qing looks at him with a smile, "I'm afraid I'll become a beef ball in my next life!"

"That's better."

"Why?"

"Eat you up, never be afraid of separation."

Her mouth was wide open and she stopped chewing.

The most beautiful love words in the world are not those magnificent words, but this kind of local love words, often can directly poke deep into the heart of human beings, like the wine of beautiful wine, the more flavor the better.

Xiao Qingqian raised his hand to rub off the oil stains on the corners of her mouth, "silly girl, if you don't eat any more, it's cold."

Wei Qing suddenly revived, bent his lips and continued to fight with beef balls.

Still like the first night, he flew up the tree with her in his arms. Behind him, he fell asleep peacefully.

When he woke up, Wei Qing looked at the roof of the wing room and sighed.

I hope he can remember the promise he made last night and won't come back tonight.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Wei Qing answered and Moqi pushed the door in.