shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1133 Your Majesty Said, You Need to Uncover This Hijab

Sitting on the bed, Bai Zhi'er seemed a little uncomfortable, twisting left and right.

Fu Xiru walked to her side and held her hand.

"Zhi'er, I and the rest of the palace are leaving, don't be afraid, if Ah Ce bullies you in the future, I will make the decision for you."

Bai Zhi'er nodded lightly: "Madam, when can I eat, I'm so hungry."

Everyone around laughed.

Fu Xi spoiled her with a smile, like a sister.

"I know you are a gluttonous brat, so I have already ordered the imperial dining room to prepare delicious food and wine on the table."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Zhi'er couldn't help but want to lift the hijab to see what was delicious.

However, he was blocked by the people around him.

Jinlian yelled: "It can't be lifted! This can only be done after the groom's official comes to lift it!"

Bai Zhi'er almost took off his hijab by himself.

This made Fu Xiru laugh out loud.

She looked up, Long Xiyuan was talking to Feng Fuce at the door.

Fu Xiru said to Bai Zhi'er: "Then we will really leave, you, you, you are not allowed to take off your hijab and steal food, you have to wait for the groom's official, understand?"

Bai Zhi'er nodded pitifully.

It's just such a simple pretentious marriage, and the chest is already hungry.

The little steamed buns I ate at noon have already been digested.

It seems that when she gets married again in the future, she must have a full stomach in advance!

Thinking of this, Bai Zhier suddenly froze.

"Strange..." she muttered, "How could I think of getting married again?"

At this time, the door.

Long Xiyuan patted Feng Fuce on the shoulder and said: "I have already told the people below tonight that you don't need to be on duty."

"A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, you cherish it well, don't say I'm not looking for you."

Feng Fuce: ...

His dark eyes turned to Bai Zhi'er, who was sitting on the wedding bed and quietly rubbing his stomach inside the room.

His little demon pet seemed to be very hungry.

Feng Fuce no longer has the patience to deal with Long Xiyuan anymore.

He just waited to feed Bai Zhi'er.

"Is the emperor finished?"

Long Xiyuan was stunned, and he pretended to be angry: "You boy, I said to cherish the spring night, you can't wait!"

After all, Long Xiyuan laughed twice, and went to the main hall to accompany the queen.

After they all left, Feng Fuce closed the door.

Bai Zhi'er heard the voice and hurriedly asked, "Brother Fuce, have they all left?"

Feng Fuce hummed lightly.

Bai Zhi'er hurriedly wanted to lift the hijab, but she stopped suddenly.

She muttered, "No, my mother said, you have to take off the hijab."

When Feng Fuce heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Are you so obedient?" As he spoke, he lifted the hijab with a gold rod.

Bai Zhi'er's pretty and unprovoked face, like a wild peony in bud, appeared in the red candlelight.

Her beauty is not cold, but like lively fireworks in the world.

With a charming charm that can be stunning at first glance, but also with innocence and agility, and an innocence that cannot be tamed.

It's hard for Feng Fuce to describe Bai Zhi'er's current appearance, especially the wedding dress she wears for him.

He only knew that from the moment he saw her until now, his throat has been tight.

Only he himself knows that his heart is burning with primitive affection for her.

As soon as the hijab was lifted, Bai Zhi'er rushed to the table regardless.

One chicken leg in each hand, eating elegantly and quickly.

Feng Fuce walked to her side, peeled the cooked shrimp one by one, and poured a shallow layer of Bai Zhier's favorite broth on the rice.

(End of this chapter)