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

Chapter 139 Thinking of him as a babysitter?
After dinner.

Bai Zhi'er sent away Bai Xilie who still had to approve the memorial.

Soon, Feng Fuce's black boots stepped into the courtyard of Ruizhu Palace.

As soon as he entered, he saw Bai Zhi'er was already fully dressed, wearing a small sapphire blue cloak, standing at the entrance of the hall, looking forward to it.

The hall behind her was brightly lit, covering the silhouette of the little figure with a layer of warm light.

Seeing Feng Fuce's figure, Bai Zhi'er stood on tiptoe and waved happily.

She lifted her skirt and ran down the steps, and Qingmei hurriedly followed.

"Brother Fuce, let's go quickly! The time can't be too long, Dad will come back after watching the memorial for an hour!"

Bai Zhi'er stretched out her small hand and directly grabbed one of his fingers.

Qingmei ran up to Feng Fuce and handed over a palm-sized greased paper bag.

"Master Hou, there are milk cakes inside. If the princess is hungry, please feed her."

Feng Fuce frowned coldly, seeing Qingmei looking at him as if she wanted him to hold it.

He lowered his head and glanced at the little guy beside him who was as glutinous as a ball.

Bai Zhi'er was also looking at him with big watery eyes blinking.

Think of him as a babysitter?
Feng Fuce pursed his thin lips.

He reached out and took the oiled paper bag.

Afterwards, he was grabbed by the little guy with one hand and her milk cake with the other.

Feng Fuce led Bai Zhi'er away with gloomy eyes.

Qingmei wanted to stay and cover, so she didn't follow.

She stared worriedly at Bai Zhi'er's happy little back.

Wan Zonghou looked so fierce, the princess didn't know if she could adapt.

If there is a quarrel, will Wan Zonghou beat the child!

Qingmei went back worriedly.

When approaching the gate of the imperial city, Bai Zhi'er saw a low-key carriage parked in the night.

Chu Ping was standing by the carriage, seeing Feng Fuce and Bai Zhi'er approaching, he hurriedly ran over with a smile.

"Take it." Feng Fuce immediately handed the oiled paper bag to Chu Ping.

Chu Ping greeted Bai Zhi'er first, and then smiled like a flower.

"Your Highness, please get on the carriage!"

Bai Zhi'er blinked her beautiful round eyes: "Brother Chu Ping, thank you for waiting so long."

Chu Ping was in full bloom.

The princess is so soft and cute!

Big eyes, soft round face, matched with her cute little expression when she speaks.

It's really overwhelming!

Chu Ping immediately bowed: "Being able to serve the princess is a blessing that I have cultivated in three lifetimes in a humble job!"

He stretched out his hand, wanting to help Bai Zhi'er into the carriage.

But as soon as he raised his arm, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Feng Fuce's face was cold.

After turning a corner in the air, Chu Ping's hand came back behind him.

Feng Fuce asked coldly, "Where's the low stool I asked you to prepare?"

Chu Ping wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and he dared not look at Feng Fuce with guilt.

"I forgot to take it..." Chu Ping said cautiously, "Didn't you just interrogate the prisoner? I was in a hurry when I came out of Shurawei..."

Feng Fuce took a deep breath: "Go back and get it."

But Bai Zhi'er's little milk voice came at this moment: "Don't be so troublesome, we don't have much time!"

After finishing speaking, she tugged Feng Fuce's sleeve.

Feng Fuce lowered his head and saw Bai Zhi'er straightened his two little arms.

Big eyes blinked at him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you doing?"

"Hug." The little guy ordered concisely.

If there is no stool, just hug her up!

The big bad brother is really stupid!

Feng Fuce paused a little uncomfortable.

Before Chu Ping wanted to come forward to show his courtesy.

Feng Fuce bent down and hugged Bai Zhi'er's small body.

Then quickly sent her to the carriage, and then let go.

(End of this chapter)