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

Chapter 1433 Wan Zonghou is not a person who is greedy for wealth
Bai Zhi'er blinked in confusion.

"Why? What concerns does mother have?"

For a long time, Bai Zhi'er thought that his father did not intend to restore his mother's identity.

But after asking this question, I found out that it was my mother who disagreed.

Bai Xilie also looked at Jing Jia intently.

He had inquired several times, and the news that he wanted the queen to return to the palace had been spread throughout the world.

But Jingjia always has other plans.

Jing Jia didn't say the reason, but said: "Don't ask the child, when it's better, the mother will personally agree to announce the identity to the public."

Seeing what she said, Bai Zhi'er didn't ask any more questions, but she was still puzzled.

Bai Xilie's face was pale, and he seemed to be a little disappointed, but he covered it up after a while.

At this time, Jing Jia said to Feng Fuce: "Marquis Wan Zong, during the time when Bengong is not here, Ariel is busy with government affairs, and we rely on you to take care of our daughter?"

Bai Zhi'er immediately winked at Feng Fuce.

This is a good answer!
Don't let mother misunderstand.

Who knew, Feng Fuce put down his teacup, looked at Jing Jia, and nodded slightly: "We take care of each other."

Jing Jia's eyes sank, but Bai Xilie didn't think much about it, and said with a smile, "Don't worry Jinger, Marquis Wan Zong is the guard I personally selected, and there is no one in this palace, or even in the capital, who is more powerful in martial arts than him." .”

Jing Jia: ...

How could she fall in love with such a fool.

Bai Zhi'er snickered, and quickly lowered his head to drink the soup.

Jing Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "Now that the child has grown up and has passed the age of Ji, Wan Zonghou should pay attention to the way of getting along with each other. Men and women can't get along with each other."

When she said this, Bai Xilie saw that his daughter's chin was stained with soup, and he quickly wiped it off with his hands.

Just like a loving old father.

"You little cat, you used to stick to your face when you drank soup when you were a child, and you still do it now, Daddy will clean it up for you."

"Thank you dad."

The father and daughter get along harmoniously and are full of family affection.

Jing Jia glanced at Bai Xilie and almost wanted to sigh with his hands on his forehead.

Before coming, it was agreed that Bai Xilie would sing with her and ask Feng Fuce about his plans for Bai Zhi'er.

It's good for Bai Xilie now, just forget about the business!

Feng Fuce still looked at Jing Jia, as if he knew she had something to say, so he waited quietly.

Jing Jia took a deep breath.

The husband is unreliable, so I have to do it myself!
She said: "Marquis Wan Zong has also made a lot of contributions. I intend to grant you farmland and wealth. Whichever one you like, you may as well speak up. As long as the principles are not exceeded, both the palace and the emperor will agree to you."

Feng Fuce laughed.

His thin eyes were deep and stern, and he said to Jing Jia: "The queen should be able to see that I don't care about these false names."

This is natural.

Jing Jia and Feng Fuce know each other's identities.

How can a Demon Lord long for the wealth and farms of the mortal world?

He has as many of these things as he wants.

Bai Xilie listened to it, and couldn't help laughing: "How is it? Jinger, I'm not wrong."

"Wan Zonghou is not someone who is greedy for wealth. I have known him for so many years."

Jing Jia was so angry that she moved her legs under the table.

Bai Xilie was kicked, and looked at his wife's beautiful and angry eyes in confusion.

What did he say wrong?
suddenly!

Bai Xilie recalled last night, when he held Jing Jia in his arms, she said those warnings in his arms.

It was originally very important, but at that time he was completely attracted by her tone, and actually left his daughter's lifelong event behind him!

Damn!

When Bai Xilie thought of it, the smile on his face suddenly sank.

He looked at Feng Fuce: "Marquis Wan Zong, I ask you..."

(End of this chapter)