Chapter 1250 The Emperor Says He Is Dying

Behind him, the familiar breath approached and wrapped Liu Yusheng in his arms.

"Now that I'm busy, should I have time to accompany me?" The man's chin was against her shoulder, the voice was always so faint, but she could hear his joy and was born infected by the atmosphere in the courtyard.

Looking slightly at the man's face close to his eyes, Liu Yusheng asked with a smile, "This time with your son to open up wasteland every day, you are also very busy, are you finished?"

"After you're busy, don't look down on your man too much." The circled land is not large, less than three acres, and can't finish driving for more than half a month. How useless are they?

"It's all over, maybe I can't accompany you well," Liu Yusheng looked helpless. Before the man raised his eyebrows, "Tomorrow is busy with the farm, and I will go to the field to harvest rice."

"..."

"Also, the blisters on my son's hands were discovered by the old lady. You may not have a good life in the next few days. Would you like to go out to avoid the limelight like the second brother?"

"..." Feng Qingbai gritted his teeth. "That little king bastard, he deliberately didn't apply any medicine last night!"

Can I still see the blisters after applying the medicine?

He said when the little king **** was working hard and complaining, he was waiting here!

In the busy hours of the farmer, if he ran out of the shelter, the big guy drowned him! He can't run, he has to stay home to work. Whatever he will suffer next, he can only bite his teeth.

It ’s okay to wind in Nanmo, and I will play with the father to play the palace!

Squinting his eyes, he found a little cub in the old lady's arms holding a grandson in the crowd. He could even see the cub in his dark, looking at him, and returning to him as a contempt!

Feng Qingbai laughed angrily, and he guessed that Xiaozi would not go back to sleep in the courtyard tonight. Afraid of flowering ass.

To avoid evil, Xiao Wang Ba Dan is no more stupid than anyone in the compound.

The hustle and bustle of the Liu Family Courtyard continued until late. After the crowd dispersed, the courtyard was filled with fruit and wine.

The wife Liu told, confirming Feng Qingbai's previous guess. Xiao Zizi slept with his wife tonight and will not return to the courtyard.

After the notification, before returning to the house, Mrs. Liu smiled twice at Feng Qingbai with hands on hips.

Feng Qingbai, "..."

The little cub also accused him of another dark appearance.

Is this still in a good mood?

Back in the room, I saw the baby girl slept nicely next to her mother, waiting for her father, Feng Qingbai's anger was lowered two levels, just to go over to accompany his wife and daughter, the window was knocked.

"Lord, the letter from Beijing, the fourth letter."

"What did you say?" Hold back, Feng Qingbai asked.

"The emperor said he was dying."

"The first letter was boring, the second letter was lonely, and the third letter was boring, and this time it was about to die?" Slowing down the tone, not wanting to scare her daughter, Feng Qingbai suppressed the anger and depressed The voice laughed, "Respond to the letter and ask him to dream after he is dead. At that time, the king will return to Beijing to help him pick a good heir!"

Wei Zi, "Yes." Returning to the front yard room, writing a letter without expression, according to the master's account, it is not bad.

Wei Lan squeezed in from the outside, probed his brain next to him, saw the content of the letter, and said in his mouth, "The emperor is really miserable. Seeing this letter, do you think the emperor will be scared to pee? Boss, In fact, you deliberately choose to report when the master is in a bad mood? Then the master's anger will be spread to the emperor. You use this knife to kill people with wisdom! "

Photographed the sealed letter to Wei Lanmen, "Send it out."

He tore off the letter on his face and watched the man turn around and go out to return to the post. Wei Lan shouted at the man's back, "Boss, you haven't answered my question just now! I said you have to stay for a day and go back? No Wei You ca n’t rest for a while? Are you tired? It ’s easy to prematurely! It ’s not old anymore, and you ca n’t find anyone after retirement when you get older! You think you ’re me Well!……"

Wei Zi had no response to the conversation, but Wei Hong could not bear it, rubbing a ball of paper to cover the man's mouth.

"Well! What are you doing! I'm not kidding the boss! Look at your rudeness, the corners of my mouth have been cut by paper balls! You don't know that Lao Tzu's skin is tender!"

"Skin is tender? I don't think anyone has your skinned, old and thick."

"Hey, what's wrong with me? I was the brother who had lived and died with my boss, can't we talk?"

"Shut up, are you still energetic?" The man glared to a halt before Wei Hong looked in the direction that the boss left, and if nothing happened, he looked back.

The man had no eyesight and jumped out of everything.

The boss is the leader of the hidden guard. Unlike her and Wei Lan, she can't retreat if she wants to retreat. There are some jokes. It's not good to have a relationship with the boss.

It wasn't joking, it was poking at the boss.

At the back, the man poked his shoulder. "Big red, what are you thinking? I think you have something to hide from me."

"You feel something wrong."

"Impossible, I may feel a problem for anyone, it is absolutely impossible for you, otherwise I can be your man?"

The corner of Wei Hong's mouth couldn't hold back, and he quickly withdrew.

This person says that he is thick-hearted, and he can always soften your heart when he is inadvertent. This is probably why she was with him.

Backhand, yanked the man's ear, "Go back and rest quietly, and then run around at night to break your leg."

"..."

The noise was quiet, and the Liu family's courtyard became quiet, only the moonlight, and slowly flowing.

Wei Zi is hidden in the corner of the compound, with one hand resting behind her head, looking up at the full moon, her deep eyes are like the sky and the night, without revealing the slightest emotion.

A farm hundreds of miles away, at this moment, someone is also looking at the moon and sky.

However, compared to the eyes of a man, which is unfathomable, these eyes can be seen at a glance, clear and pure.

There was a sound of light footsteps behind her, and the woman turned back and smiled at the woman who came to her, "Sister, how did you wake up?"

"The farmers are busy tomorrow, and the tenants are starting to collect rice. Although we don't have to work in the field, we also need to help the brother to collect the rent. You don't have to rest at this time. How can you cope tomorrow?

"Yes, I'm in good spirits." Liuya grinned. "Sister, go to sleep first, I'll go in after a while."

Willow leaves didn't move. Standing behind the woman, looking at her back sitting under the eaves of her eyes, her eyes were complicated. After a while, she asked, "Liu Ya, are you really going to Xinghua Village?"

Liuya immediately turned around again, and focused on her, "I'm going to tell my father and mother already, they have agreed!"

"If you look for it this way, have you ever thought that others might not be so happy to see you, after all, you won't know anything. Do you want to be a pokemon when you go to someone else's house?" Laundry, cooking and chopping wood, I can do anything, I do n’t eat for nothing! "

Liuya was in a hurry. She doesn't know how to do anything, she can work to change food!

It's easy to hear someone saying that Princess Wang and Prince Hui stayed in Xinghua Village. Uncle Wei must be with Wang Ye, so she must go to Xinghua Village!

She must go!

My goal is 12,000 a day, but I can only write 8,000 a day. I think there must be something wrong. This is wrong ... for God? I'm looking for the reason! See you tomorrow afternoon, little fairies, good night ...

(End of this chapter)