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

Chapter 267
Feng Fuce took half a step back, but was still sharpened by the boy's hand, leaving a short and shallow bloodstain on his chin.

Chu Ping and Shura Envoy rushed up to the side and held down the boy tightly.

The sharp weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

It turned out that it was a sharp stone that had been polished.

The boy struggled and shouted: "You are Xiuluo Wei, just like those gangsters, you are not good people!"

Chu Ping scolded angrily: "You are so ignorant, without us, you would have died long ago!"

He turned to look at Feng Fuce: "Master Hou, are you alright?"

The boy almost growled and said: "I don't need you to save me! Shura Wei has done a lot of evil, with countless lives in his hands, who knows who doesn't know?!"

Feng Fuce raised his hand coldly, and wiped his chin with his thumb casually.

His complexion was originally as cold and white as jade, but now with a little bit of blood that suddenly appeared, it seemed that his eyes were black, more like thick ink.

Feng Fuce stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the boy's neck.

His voice was low and cold, and in his eyes, there was a ruthlessness towards belittling mortals.

"You are not afraid of death, why did you hide in a bamboo basket just now? If you have the courage to scold me, why don't you take up your sword and fight to the end with those bandits who hurt your people?"

As Feng Fuce said, he let out a sneer, and gradually exerted more force on his palms.

The boy felt suffocating pain!

Just when he thought he was going to die.

The tension on his neck suddenly loosened, and the boy fell directly to the ground.

Like a person who fell into the water, he gasped and coughed heavily.

The killing intent in Feng Fuce's eyes faded in an instant.

He turned around and ordered in a cold voice: "Bring him back to Shurawei."

"Yes." Chu Ping responded.

Finally, after a careful search by Shura envoys, it was discovered that there was only one boy alive in this village that was unfortunately robbed by bandits.

At dusk, Feng Fuce led all his subordinates back to the imperial city to return to their orders.

On New Year's Eve, beautiful red lanterns with the word "Fu" hung all over the palace.

There are naughty little palace ladies and little eunuchs, holding the fireworks rewarded by the little princess, covering their ears and setting off.

In the courtyard of Ruizhu Palace, there was a lively and festive atmosphere.

After dinner, Bai Xilie hugged Bai Zhi'er, smiled and said, "Cover your ears, Daddy will take you to set off the cannon!"

The little guy in his arms was dressed in vermilion brocade fur, dressed himself like a beaming red ball.

Bai Zhi'er quickly covered her ears with her two small hands, blinked her big eyes and said softly, "Zhibao is ready!"

The palace people stood in the corridor, and after Bai Xilie hugged the little man and lit a string of crackling firecrackers, everyone let out cheers and congratulations——

"Happy New Year!" "Happy New Year." "Peace and peace!"

Bai Zhi'er's big eyes were full of light when the firecrackers exploded for a moment.

The gentle night, the golden roof tiles, the thin white snow, and the red and loud firecrackers.

These are what my mother said, her favorite fireworks in the world!
Bai Zhi'er's two small hands clenched into a fist.

She bowed to Bai Xilie: "Daddy, happy new year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring your bag~"

Bai Xilie was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed again and again: "You little brat, you know how to ask your father to ask for a lucky red seal?"

Bai Zhi'er smiled, her delicate and round face was full of satisfaction.

"Sister Qingmei teaches!"

She said that as long as New Year's greetings are made, everyone will pay for it!

With his daughter by his side, Bai Xilie was very happy, and he took out the red seal in his sleeve.

"Daddy has already prepared it for you."

"Thank you, Daddy!" Bai Zhi'er spat, and kissed her father on the cheek.

(End of this chapter)