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

Chapter 209 His Care and Asylum

Because Bai Zhi'er wanted to conceal his identity.

Then, Feng Fuce handed over the card in his own name.

The steward of the Wang family quickly greeted him with a look of panic.

"I don't know that Lord Hou is coming, so I am far away to welcome you."

The housekeeper bowed again and again to make amends: "My elder master and second master are both in court at the palace. If there is anything, Lord Hou can tell the villain, and the villain will convey it on his behalf."

Feng Fuce led Bai Zhi'er inside.

He replied indifferently: "No need to convey, I have come here specially to find the second master of your family, and I will wait for him in your mansion."

When the butler heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

He didn't dare to say anything, he led Feng Fuce and Bai Zhi'er to the front hall, and served them with delicious tea.

Feng Fuce's reputation for cruelty and ruthlessness is well known.

When he was sitting in the hall, the servants of the Wang family seldom approached.

It has always been the steward of this mansion who has been running around.

The Wang family served several plates of carefully prepared pastries.

One of them is a plum-shaped sweet cake with a white and soft skin, vaguely mixed with a plump bean paste core, and a layer of white icing on top.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her big watery eyes.

Hmm... I really want to try it.

But the little one was sitting upright, obediently wearing a veil.

The steward of the Wang family still cast curious glances at her from time to time.

What is the identity of this little girl who follows Wan Zonghou?
With the attention of others, Bai Zhi'er was embarrassed to eat.

At this time, Feng Fuce who was sitting next to her suddenly put down his teacup and stood up.

He took a few steps forward and looked at the scrolls hanging on the wall in the hall.

The steward hurriedly surrounded him, with a flattering smile on his face: "These scrolls are all collected by our Elder Master from friends. Master Hou also has research on calligraphy and painting?"

"No." Feng Fuce replied indifferently, speaking bluntly: "It looks like the painting of Mr. Wei, the servant of the Ministry of Industry."

The housekeeper looked surprised, there was no signature on the painting, yet Wan Zonghou saw it at a glance!
"Master Hou has good eyesight. These pictures of the four landscapes of the mountains and rivers are Master Wei's calligraphy."

Feng Fuce sneered, and said in a cold tone, "Master Wang seems to have a good relationship with Wei Shilang in private?"

A trace of confusion flashed in the steward's eyes, he just nodded and didn't dare to say any more.

At this moment, Feng Fuce tilted his head slightly, and looked at Bai Zhi'er from the corner of his eye.

I saw that the little guy really took advantage of the time they were talking, quietly lifted the veil, and then stuffed two pieces of soft bean paste into his mouth.

Now under the veil, you can see the bulging little face, which is moving.

Her eyes were bright.

It seems that I like this taste.

It's not in vain that he just stood up and helped her attract others' attention.

Feng Fuce lowered his eyebrows, and suppressed a quiet chuckle.

When he raised his head again, the indifferent and handsome brows were as distant and cold as snow.

After a while, Wang Shiguan came back from court.

The old man of the Wang family did not follow him.

When Wang Shiguan heard that Wan Zonghou was coming, his expression became heavy in an instant!

He hastily walked to the hall, and said firstly: "Master Hou, please forgive me, I don't know you coming, so I am far away to welcome you!"

however!
When Wang Shiguan saw the delicate figure sitting in the hall clearly.

He was immediately stunned.

Why is Her Royal Highness here?
"Grand..." Wang Shiguan was about to pay his respects.

But Feng Fuce interrupted indifferently: "Although the business needs to be done publicly, but this Marquis has a few words, I have to discuss them with Mr. Wang alone."

Wang Shiguan nodded quickly: "Yes."

He ordered the steward and his personal servant to retreat, and closed the door.

Chu Ping and several Asura envoys, together with Qingmei, guarded the door.

(End of this chapter)