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

Chapter 291 Can You Ask Brother Fuce For Help With Anything?
Bai Zhi'er finished changing her clothes in the back room.

Then Ruannuo said: "The fifth brother is also soaked through, sister Qingmei, can you help him find a suit of clothes?"

Sunny hesitated.

Because the little princess just fell into the well, she wanted to stay by her side.

However, he could not disobey the princess's order.

So Qingmei gently told: "The servant girl went to the Palace Affairs Department to have a look, but princess, your hair is still wet and it's cold outside, don't run around for now, wait for the servant girl to come back, okay?"

Sitting on the soft couch, Bai Zhi'er shook her little feet, and nodded obediently: "Okay!"

Sunshine left.

After a while, a tall and thin figure stood outside the curtain.

"Have you changed?" It was Feng Fuce's voice.

Bai Zhi'er was fiddling with the bones she brought up from the bottom of the well.

Hearing this, the little guy turned his head, and his voice was soft and cute: "It's ready, come in and help brother~"

A slender hand opened the curtain, and Feng Fuce stepped closer.

Watching Bai Zhi'er put the bones together into a human shape.

The little boy couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Is this what you rescued from the bottom of the well?"

Bai Zhi'er nodded: "Yeah! This big sister told me that there is a peach nail under her bone, which has been tampered with. If it is left there, it will prevent the spring from gushing out."

"As long as the peach nail is pulled out, there will be a steady stream of spring water!"

She recounted what happened.

But as if realizing something, he suddenly stopped.

Bai Zhi'er's big water eyes turned to look at Feng Fuce.

"Brother Fuce, you must feel like you're dreaming and talking nonsense."

After all, when talking to the bone, the first reaction of the brothers just now is that they don't believe it.

My mother said that sometimes it is difficult to make everyone believe in some miraculous things.

However, Feng Fuce remained silent, but slightly parted his thin lips: "I believe what you said."

Bai Zhi'er opened her eyes: "Really?"

Stretching his long legs, Feng Fuce pulled a stool from the side, and sat down with his robe lifted, in a casual posture.

"Well," the young boy nodded lightly, his thin eyes darkened: "You don't need to lie to me, so I believe whatever you say."

Bai Zhi'er's face was full of emotion: "Brother Fuce, you are the best!"

Feng Fuce said in a deep voice, "It's just that, Bai Zhi'er, you should know that this kind of thing is very dangerous. I was lucky that I didn't get hurt this time. What if I get hurt next time?"

The little guy's round black eyes gleamed with innocence.

Her voice was waxy: "Well... Chier will be careful!"

Bai Zhi'er was also a little confused.

What does it feel like to be unlucky?
Feng Fuce looked at her, the room was brightly lit, making his brows cold and covered with a faint gleam.

"Don't do this next time," he said slowly, "If you see something at the bottom of the well, don't rush down by yourself. You can come to me for help, but you are not allowed to take risks."

Under Feng Fuce's long black eyelashes, a pair of black pupils did not have any emotional ups and downs, but were full of seriousness.

The straight nose bridge and thin lips gave the young man a feeling of loneliness and indifference.

However, Bai Zhi'er inexplicably felt a kind of commitment.

She tilted her head: "Can I ask brother Fuce for help with anything?"

In Feng Fuce's cold gaze, there was a faint, invisible smile.

The young boy raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

Bai Zhi'er's voice was soft and waxy, and he said straightforwardly: "Then help Zhi'er find someone."

"Who?"

"My brother Orange!" the little guy smiled.

At this moment, there was a ripple and crack in Feng Fuce's calm and deep eyes.

(End of this chapter)