The demon concubine of the prosperous world is married

Chapter 357 Miss Qing has it! ? (1)
As an ancient person, are you ashamed to say that you know what Meng means?

Of course, what makes Miss Qing more certain is Feng Jiujiu's shamelessness and wretchedness. In Miss Qing's perception, the only person who can surpass her in these two points is the smiling fox Jiujiu.

"That is to say, after I die, you are the only one who dominates the martial arts world?" Feng Jiujiu seemed to have missed the point, and looked at Miss Qing with sympathy, "Xiao Er, you are so pitiful."

The veins on Miss Qing's forehead twitched: "Don't call me Xiaoer!"

It's been a long time since she heard anyone calling her code name, but Miss Qing said——she doesn't miss it at all, okay?As an excellent member of the Ministry of National Security, she was given the title of "two", Miss Qing said that she only wanted to raise her middle finger=convex=!

If she could, she would never have chosen such a naive code name back then!

"Don't do that." Feng Jiujiu smiled meanly at Miss Qing, "I think it suits you very well."

This girl is two cute and two cute, this attribute is known by everyone in the Ministry of State Security, okay?I'm only shy (?) now, isn't it too late?

"However..." Feng Jiujiu looked at Miss Qing, "How did you manage to time travel? It's also a mission failure?"

Miss Qing raised her middle finger silently towards Feng Jiujiu: "Do you think it's possible for me to fail the mission?"

Feng Jiujiu rolled his eyes at Miss Qing, these two bastards are definitely showing off, but Feng Jiujiu has to admit that these two cute girls are definitely a humanoid weapon of the Ministry of State Security, as long as she takes the mission, there is no possibility of failure Word!

"Then how did you cross?"

"Driving back to the headquarters, I ended up here as soon as I opened my eyes."

"..." Feng Jiujiu was silent, and then said, "You must be driving the wrong way!"

Miss Qing nodded in agreement: "I think so too!"

"..."

Miss Qing glanced at Feng Jiujiu: "But how did you hook up with my little uncle? And gave birth to a little uncle?"

Miss Qing wailed silently from the bottom of her heart, how could a good Chinese cabbage be crushed by a pig?Feng Jiujiu, a smiling fox, ruined someone as handsome as her little uncle?
"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have?" Feng Jiujiu glanced at Miss Qing, "Is my old lady very bad?"

How can I say that back then she was also a protruding and curvy woman with a graceful figure and a sexy stunner?
"Okay." Miss Qing shrugged her shoulders. As the saying goes, fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields. Being with Feng Jiujiu is like giving my little uncle to outsiders. "But how old are you now?"

Miss Qing looked Feng Jiujiu up and down, she looked like she was in her early 20s, it couldn't be that Qing Jiu was born when she was ten years old, right?

"27." Feng Jiujiu didn't hide anything, but the corners of Miss Qing's mouth twitched, "27? My uncle is ten years old this year, right? Then you are not 16 years old and have sex with my little uncle?"

Miss Qing's eyes widened: "Quickly tell me! How did you overpower my little uncle back then? The cause and effect can be skipped, the key is the process!"

Speaking of the latter, Miss Qing's eyes were shining, and Feng Jiu couldn't bear to look directly at that wretched look, so she raised her hand and pushed it away, "Xiao Er, you are too shameless, are you willing to inquire about the elder's private life?"

Miss Qing pursed her lips and looked at Feng Jiujiu with disdain: "Who dragged me to watch the live broadcast of Mr. Minister?"

Feng Jiujiu looked up at the sky, and refused to discuss this topic.

Miss Qing silently gave her a middle finger. If it wasn't for this wretch who brought her who was pure and innocent back then to watch the live broadcast of Mr. Minister, how could she go further and further down the path of wretch?
Every time she thinks of this, Miss Qing secretly hates herself for being polluted by Feng Jiujiu, a wretch, when she was young and ignorant!

The two were talking normally, and from time to time they brought up some things about the Xianfeng era. Apart from reminiscing about the old days, they also had a bit of a tentative mentality. Of course, it wasn't that they didn't trust each other, but that this It has become an instinct carved into their bones.

"That is to say, when you fell into Miqingsan back then, little uncle gave you the antidote?" After hearing Feng Jiujiu's few words about her, Miss Qing couldn't help but contemptuously said, "I knew it, it must be You, the overlord, forcibly bowed to my uncle, and you still don’t admit it? You must be coveting my uncle’s beauty, right?”

However, Miss Qing has to admit that Feng Jiujiu meets the real standard set meal. His biological father was displeased, his biological mother died young, his aunt forced him, and his concubine sister bullied him. Next cute baby.

Miss Qing felt very unhappy. Although the process was different, she and Feng Jiujiu had the same nature. Feng Jiujiu's fascination was scattered, and her uncle should be the antidote. She was sent to Yan Zhaohua's bed, but was kicked out bed?
snort!Sure enough, she didn't give her a standard set meal!
"But why didn't you marry my little uncle?" Miss Qing asked curiously, and then she stared, "Could it be that you want to refuse to admit it after eating?"

"There are too many ghosts and ghosts in the Feng family. If they marry into the Qing family, wouldn't that give them a chance to climb into the Qing family?" Feng Jiujiu smiled coldly, "Do you think I will give them this chance?"

Miss Qing: "..."

So you still don't admit it after eating?
Feng Jiujiu: "..."

When the first snow fell, Luoyang was covered with a thin layer of white snow, which added a bit of chill.

Since the stove was lit in the room, she didn't feel the slightest bit of coldness, on the contrary, she felt a bit of warmth. Although Miss Qing has a very yin physique, she only wore thin clothes in such an environment.

Miss Qing sat obliquely on a chair covered with soft fur, resting her head on her left hand, and yawned boredly.

Since the arrival of winter in Xiling, Miss Qing found a strange place. When winter comes, people in Xiling seem to be going into hibernation. One or two are nestled at home, and even the usual walking is much less. .

Neither Yue Qing Tianjiao nor Wen Zhenzhen are willing to go out, let alone ask them out to play, even if Miss Qing goes to their house by herself, one or two are like frosted eggplants, wilting He looks lazy, not interested in anything, even Qing Tianjiao and Shi Qingqing, who always love to jump, are like this.

After being rejected many times, Miss Qing raised countless middle fingers at them silently!

snort!She doesn't have the same knowledge as these lazy people!

"Concubine Shizi, don't become angry from embarrassment. It's not that Miss Tianjiao and the others don't take you seriously. Don't be too sad." Seeing Miss Qing's listless look, Mo Sheng couldn't help persuading her, but What he said made everyone feel black lines. Are these two girls sure they are comforting others?

(End of this chapter)