shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven
Chapter 376 He Has Considered Everything For Her
Chapter 376 He Has Considered Everything For Her
Chu Ping moved step by step to the side of Feng Fuce.
He looked at Master Hou's expression.
Suddenly he sighed with emotion: "Master Hou, you seem to be quite satisfied with the feeling of doing good deeds."
The smile in Feng Fuce's eyes suddenly disappeared.
He turned his head and looked at Chu Ping coldly.
"Talking." Feng Fuce only cursed two words.
As soon as Chu Ping heard it, he knew that he was not really angry.
"Master Hou, don't talk about you, I am also very happy to see Her Royal Highness crying with joy."
Chu Ping said with emotion: "Ah, when we ransacked the house before, all we heard were voices of fear and fear."
"But this time around, someone held my hand and called me a benefactor!"
"This feeling is wonderful, wonderful! Lord Hou, when will we do such a good thing next time?"
Feng Fuce withdrew his gaze and looked at Bai Zhi'er again.
The little one was surrounded by those rescued people, her face was flushed, and her smile was sweet and lovely.
It turned back to that happy little dumpling.
Feng Fuce doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but at this moment, he admits that seeing Bai Zhier happy because of his deeds, he is very satisfied.
"Let's talk about it later," Feng Fuce said lightly, "Let's see when Bai Zhi'er makes a fool of herself next time."
Chu Ping raised two eyebrows, looked at Lord Hou, and then at the princess.
He smiled: "Your Majesty only intends to give Her Royal Highness the truth?"
If the princess was negligent, Lord Hou made up for it.
Feng Fuce pursed his thin lips slightly, this time, he didn't answer.
He just wanted to tell Bai Zhi'er.
No matter when, she doesn't have to think so much.
As long as she speaks to him.
He can do anything and never make a mistake.
But when the words came to his lips, Feng Fuce held back.
He didn't understand why he told Bai Zhi'er these things?
He obviously just thought she was interesting.
Feng Fuce also raised his head and glanced at the rainy sky.
Only then did he smile, and said lightly: "That's right."
But Chu Ping didn't hear it.
He saw Qingmei, and with long legs, he ran over to strike up a conversation.
With the help of Feng Fuce, all witnesses survived and were brought to the court of Dali Temple.
Originally, the trial of private cases had to go to the government.
However, if officials are involved, they will be handed over to Dali Temple for resolution.
The moment Feng Fuce accompanied Bai Zhi'er into Dali Temple, the minister of Dali Temple inexplicably felt that a demon came in protecting the princess.
As early as this morning, Feng Fuce sent a Shura envoy to deliver a message to Dali Temple Minister.
He wants to accompany the princess to investigate the street murder case of the second son of the Wei family.
The Wei family is not easy to provoke, but Wan Zonghou and Princess Cuicuo are even more difficult to provoke!
Dali Siqing made preparations early.
In the courtroom, Bai Zhi'er was regarded as the seat of honor, sitting on the right side with Feng Fuce and Prime Minister Wen.
And this is the first time that Dali Temple allows other common people to listen at the door.
After everyone arrived, Dali Temple Secretary turned to look at Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce, and asked flatteringly, "Your Highness, Lord Hou, the next official is ready to begin."
Feng Fuce leaned back on the chair, and he was lazily touching the white jade ring on his thumb.
Standing behind him were two rows of Shura envoys, which made him even more imposing.
Hearing Dali Siqing's words, Feng Fuce smiled coldly.
"Trial? Dali Temple Minister is confused, and there is still a shortage of people, how to interrogate?"
Dali Temple Minister was taken aback for a moment, looked around the hall, and asked puzzledly: "Please make it clear, Lord Hou."
Feng Fuce looked at Dali Siqing with long eyes, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
"Wei Zian killed someone, he is the criminal, why don't you bring him here?"
After finishing speaking, Feng Fuce raised Ang Lengbai's jaw: "Go to the Wei Mansion and let Ben Hou arrest him, you are welcome."
"Yes." A group of Shura envoys responded, put their hands on the handle of the knife, and walked out with dull steps.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her eyes wide.
Brother Fuce said everything she wanted to say, so what should she do?
At this moment, Feng Fuce turned his head to look at her, the sharpness in his eyes had long faded away.
He stretched his hand back, and Chu Ping immediately handed over a bag of pastries.
"I brought it for you, eat and wait." Feng Fuce placed the pastry in front of the little guy.
Feng Fuce, a person who can always take care of the young children.
(End of this chapter)
Chu Ping moved step by step to the side of Feng Fuce.
He looked at Master Hou's expression.
Suddenly he sighed with emotion: "Master Hou, you seem to be quite satisfied with the feeling of doing good deeds."
The smile in Feng Fuce's eyes suddenly disappeared.
He turned his head and looked at Chu Ping coldly.
"Talking." Feng Fuce only cursed two words.
As soon as Chu Ping heard it, he knew that he was not really angry.
"Master Hou, don't talk about you, I am also very happy to see Her Royal Highness crying with joy."
Chu Ping said with emotion: "Ah, when we ransacked the house before, all we heard were voices of fear and fear."
"But this time around, someone held my hand and called me a benefactor!"
"This feeling is wonderful, wonderful! Lord Hou, when will we do such a good thing next time?"
Feng Fuce withdrew his gaze and looked at Bai Zhi'er again.
The little one was surrounded by those rescued people, her face was flushed, and her smile was sweet and lovely.
It turned back to that happy little dumpling.
Feng Fuce doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but at this moment, he admits that seeing Bai Zhier happy because of his deeds, he is very satisfied.
"Let's talk about it later," Feng Fuce said lightly, "Let's see when Bai Zhi'er makes a fool of herself next time."
Chu Ping raised two eyebrows, looked at Lord Hou, and then at the princess.
He smiled: "Your Majesty only intends to give Her Royal Highness the truth?"
If the princess was negligent, Lord Hou made up for it.
Feng Fuce pursed his thin lips slightly, this time, he didn't answer.
He just wanted to tell Bai Zhi'er.
No matter when, she doesn't have to think so much.
As long as she speaks to him.
He can do anything and never make a mistake.
But when the words came to his lips, Feng Fuce held back.
He didn't understand why he told Bai Zhi'er these things?
He obviously just thought she was interesting.
Feng Fuce also raised his head and glanced at the rainy sky.
Only then did he smile, and said lightly: "That's right."
But Chu Ping didn't hear it.
He saw Qingmei, and with long legs, he ran over to strike up a conversation.
With the help of Feng Fuce, all witnesses survived and were brought to the court of Dali Temple.
Originally, the trial of private cases had to go to the government.
However, if officials are involved, they will be handed over to Dali Temple for resolution.
The moment Feng Fuce accompanied Bai Zhi'er into Dali Temple, the minister of Dali Temple inexplicably felt that a demon came in protecting the princess.
As early as this morning, Feng Fuce sent a Shura envoy to deliver a message to Dali Temple Minister.
He wants to accompany the princess to investigate the street murder case of the second son of the Wei family.
The Wei family is not easy to provoke, but Wan Zonghou and Princess Cuicuo are even more difficult to provoke!
Dali Siqing made preparations early.
In the courtroom, Bai Zhi'er was regarded as the seat of honor, sitting on the right side with Feng Fuce and Prime Minister Wen.
And this is the first time that Dali Temple allows other common people to listen at the door.
After everyone arrived, Dali Temple Secretary turned to look at Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce, and asked flatteringly, "Your Highness, Lord Hou, the next official is ready to begin."
Feng Fuce leaned back on the chair, and he was lazily touching the white jade ring on his thumb.
Standing behind him were two rows of Shura envoys, which made him even more imposing.
Hearing Dali Siqing's words, Feng Fuce smiled coldly.
"Trial? Dali Temple Minister is confused, and there is still a shortage of people, how to interrogate?"
Dali Temple Minister was taken aback for a moment, looked around the hall, and asked puzzledly: "Please make it clear, Lord Hou."
Feng Fuce looked at Dali Siqing with long eyes, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
"Wei Zian killed someone, he is the criminal, why don't you bring him here?"
After finishing speaking, Feng Fuce raised Ang Lengbai's jaw: "Go to the Wei Mansion and let Ben Hou arrest him, you are welcome."
"Yes." A group of Shura envoys responded, put their hands on the handle of the knife, and walked out with dull steps.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her eyes wide.
Brother Fuce said everything she wanted to say, so what should she do?
At this moment, Feng Fuce turned his head to look at her, the sharpness in his eyes had long faded away.
He stretched his hand back, and Chu Ping immediately handed over a bag of pastries.
"I brought it for you, eat and wait." Feng Fuce placed the pastry in front of the little guy.
Feng Fuce, a person who can always take care of the young children.
(End of this chapter)
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