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

Chapter 124 You Drive the Trend of Getting Rich

After Bai Xilie agreed, he sent twelve palace attendants to follow.

Another six dark guards accompanied him.

Bai Daoyan took Bai Zhi'er's little hand and got into the carriage leaving the palace.

"Actually, I came here suddenly today. I decided to take my sister to play on the spur of the moment. Don't think that the fourth brother is abrupt."

Bai Zhi'er shook his head: "Fourth brother comes to accompany Wo, Wo is too happy to be happy!"

Looking at the little guy's soft and pink face, Bai Daoyan couldn't help smiling.

He sighed: "Actually, I heard that elder brother will come to the palace to look for you today."

"Elder Brother is not a bad person, but he has an impulsive temper. I was afraid that my child would be frightened, so I simply took you out of the palace first."

Bai Zhi'er's long eyelashes flickered.

It turned out that the fierce big brother wanted to play with her!

The little guy covered his lips and snickered, his eyes were curved on his fair face.

Like a successful bunny.

"Fourth brother did the right thing, big brother let him play by himself!"

When the eldest son Bai Xuanmo, dressed in red, came to the palace.

But was told by the palace: "His Highness the Princess has just been taken out to play by His Highness the Fourth Prince."

Bai Xuanmo was taken aback.

The beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly filled with black mist and let out a cold breath.

"Where did you go to play?"

"The slave does not know."

Hearing this, his thin lips were even tighter.

This fourth brother, who concentrates on business on weekdays, why is he free to play with his sister today?

He and Xiaotuanzi missed it again!
at the same time.

Bai Zhi'er sat in the carriage and passed by the street.

But there was a scent overflowing with fragrance.

She raised the curtain with her small hand, and looked out with her big water eyes.

There are many stalls on the street selling baked potatoes.

There are still many people who buy it!

Huh?There haven't been so many before!

Bai Daoyan's eyes flicked out of the window, and when he saw this, he smiled and explained to Bai Zhi'er: "This is the style brought by my sister."

"The last time the princess was out of the palace, she sold baked potatoes along the street and made a lot of money. Everyone has already known."

"Many street vendors are vying to follow suit. The most profitable one is the one where you let a sweet potato seller help you. Now that old man has made enough money to open a shop directly."

In fact, the prosperity brought by Bai Zhier is far more than that.

The teahouse she stayed at was also broken by customers every day.

The location where she set up her stall was regarded by the common people as a treasured place of geomantic omen.

There are vendors fighting for a seat every day.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her long eyelashes, and said softly and sweetly, "There is such a thing?"

"However, I am very happy to be able to help that old man!"

"This baked potato is delicious, I will buy a pot for my brother later!"

Bai Daoyan chuckled, stroking his sister's head: "Fourth brother will buy you a car."

Under Bai Zhi'er's stop.

After all, Bai Daoyan didn't buy a cart full of baked potatoes for her to eat.

However, if Bai Zhi'er likes any shop he passes by, Bai Daoyan will immediately send someone to buy a bag.

Not long after, the carriage stopped.

The fourth son Bai Daoyan came down with Bai Zhi'er in his arms.

The little guy still holds a candied haws in his left hand.

The white and tender little face was covered with hawthorn syrup!

Inside the antique shop, a man who looked like a butler came out with two servants.

"Fourth master is here." He smiled flatteringly.

Bai Daoyan nodded lightly: "Yes."

He pointed to the younger sister in his arms: "My younger sister is Zhier."

The butler was startled immediately, and hurriedly knelt down: "Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The bright little princess, the little lucky star in the world.

Who does not know, who does not know?
Bai Zhi'er blinked her black eyes, and waved her hands imitating her elder brother's tone: "Be flat, and it will be easier to call me Wo Zhiye from now on!"

(End of this chapter)