Chapter 47
Feng Fuce pursed his thin lips slightly, and his fair handsome face was as cold as a mist: "Let me think about it."
Bai Zhi'er looked at him eagerly.
The little boy pretended to be thinking, but actually secretly looked at the little guy.
Her pair of watery jet-black eyes had a pitiful luster.
Feng Fuce couldn't help thinking that when they first met, she was so innocent and weak, waiting for him to return the sweet potato.
So cute and well-behaved that people want to pinch them in their hands.
Bai Zhi'er looked at him for a long time, but heard Feng Fuce's cold smile, and then said decisively: "No."
On the little guy's white face full of anticipation and hope, fierce anger suddenly rose!
"You! You are a big villain!"
"I am." Feng Fuce nodded, admitting openly.
He squinted his eyes and sneered: "As long as I can protect the safety of Her Royal Highness, it doesn't matter if I ask you to curse a few more times?"
Besides, with so many people scolding him, he doesn't care.
Bai Zhi'er couldn't compete with him.
Angrily avoiding his little feet, he returned to sit on the low couch.
She held her face in her two chubby hands, her dark and bright eyes glared at Feng Fuce unceremoniously with annoyance.
Feng Fuce acted as if he didn't receive the little guy's resentment.
He looked around the outer hall with his hands behind his back.
He had a gentle and lazy look on his face, but in fact, there were thoughts of his own in his lowered cold eyes.
He could have cared about Bai Zhi'er's life or death.
She wanted to touch Qingmei, so she let her go. She could die faster and be swallowed by him in the end.
However, Feng Fuce's first reaction was to stop her.
He thought for a moment why he did it.
After thinking about it, he thought that it must be because he didn't want Bai Zhi'er to have that rash on his body, which would affect his appetite.
Although devouring luck has nothing to do with the skin.
But he doesn't eat bad little ones.
It must be like this.
After a while, Bai Xilie rushed over after hearing the news.
Worried about my daughter, I didn't even read the memorial.
When Bai Zhi'er saw his father, a grievance appeared on his round face.
She ran towards Bai Xilie with her calf, and began to complain in a childish voice.
"Daddy, brother Fuce is good or bad, he disobeyed Zhibao's wishes and forbade him to go out."
Bai Xilie hugged his daughter into his arms.
He brushed the broken hair on his daughter's forehead with his big palm, and looked at her smart and beautiful eyes.
"Zhi'er, the situation in the palace is dangerous now, you have to stay in the palace obediently, don't run around anywhere, and when Daddy settles the rest, I will come to accompany you, okay?"
When Bai Xilie said this, his father's pampering was revealed on his face.
He had just heard about the Sizheng from both the imperial guards and Shurawei.
If it was smallpox, one case showed that more smallpox outbreaks were about to occur.
Moreover, Sizheng worked in the Huanyi Bureau during his lifetime.
There are so many lowly slaves in the Huanyi Bureau, and the environment is so poor, it is the worst in the whole palace!
Bai Xilie felt only rejoicing.
Fortunately, it was not his daughter who was injured.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her thick and slender eyelashes, her face was white and soft.
"Daddy," she said in a soft voice, "don't frown, the matter is not that serious, with the baby around, everything will turn into good luck."
The little guy's hand caressed his father's eyebrows.
Bai Xilie closed his eyes, filled with emotion, and immediately felt a stronger sense of responsibility in his heart.
Smallpox was about to break out, just as the imperial treasury was in a hurry.
All kinds of difficulties began to lie in front of him.
But for the sake of his daughter, Bai Xilie will hold on!
Seeing that his father had a headache, the little guy didn't complain any more.
Instead, he obediently sat down on the soft couch.
Feng Fuce followed Bai Xilie out of Ruizhu Palace.
(End of this chapter)
Feng Fuce pursed his thin lips slightly, and his fair handsome face was as cold as a mist: "Let me think about it."
Bai Zhi'er looked at him eagerly.
The little boy pretended to be thinking, but actually secretly looked at the little guy.
Her pair of watery jet-black eyes had a pitiful luster.
Feng Fuce couldn't help thinking that when they first met, she was so innocent and weak, waiting for him to return the sweet potato.
So cute and well-behaved that people want to pinch them in their hands.
Bai Zhi'er looked at him for a long time, but heard Feng Fuce's cold smile, and then said decisively: "No."
On the little guy's white face full of anticipation and hope, fierce anger suddenly rose!
"You! You are a big villain!"
"I am." Feng Fuce nodded, admitting openly.
He squinted his eyes and sneered: "As long as I can protect the safety of Her Royal Highness, it doesn't matter if I ask you to curse a few more times?"
Besides, with so many people scolding him, he doesn't care.
Bai Zhi'er couldn't compete with him.
Angrily avoiding his little feet, he returned to sit on the low couch.
She held her face in her two chubby hands, her dark and bright eyes glared at Feng Fuce unceremoniously with annoyance.
Feng Fuce acted as if he didn't receive the little guy's resentment.
He looked around the outer hall with his hands behind his back.
He had a gentle and lazy look on his face, but in fact, there were thoughts of his own in his lowered cold eyes.
He could have cared about Bai Zhi'er's life or death.
She wanted to touch Qingmei, so she let her go. She could die faster and be swallowed by him in the end.
However, Feng Fuce's first reaction was to stop her.
He thought for a moment why he did it.
After thinking about it, he thought that it must be because he didn't want Bai Zhi'er to have that rash on his body, which would affect his appetite.
Although devouring luck has nothing to do with the skin.
But he doesn't eat bad little ones.
It must be like this.
After a while, Bai Xilie rushed over after hearing the news.
Worried about my daughter, I didn't even read the memorial.
When Bai Zhi'er saw his father, a grievance appeared on his round face.
She ran towards Bai Xilie with her calf, and began to complain in a childish voice.
"Daddy, brother Fuce is good or bad, he disobeyed Zhibao's wishes and forbade him to go out."
Bai Xilie hugged his daughter into his arms.
He brushed the broken hair on his daughter's forehead with his big palm, and looked at her smart and beautiful eyes.
"Zhi'er, the situation in the palace is dangerous now, you have to stay in the palace obediently, don't run around anywhere, and when Daddy settles the rest, I will come to accompany you, okay?"
When Bai Xilie said this, his father's pampering was revealed on his face.
He had just heard about the Sizheng from both the imperial guards and Shurawei.
If it was smallpox, one case showed that more smallpox outbreaks were about to occur.
Moreover, Sizheng worked in the Huanyi Bureau during his lifetime.
There are so many lowly slaves in the Huanyi Bureau, and the environment is so poor, it is the worst in the whole palace!
Bai Xilie felt only rejoicing.
Fortunately, it was not his daughter who was injured.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her thick and slender eyelashes, her face was white and soft.
"Daddy," she said in a soft voice, "don't frown, the matter is not that serious, with the baby around, everything will turn into good luck."
The little guy's hand caressed his father's eyebrows.
Bai Xilie closed his eyes, filled with emotion, and immediately felt a stronger sense of responsibility in his heart.
Smallpox was about to break out, just as the imperial treasury was in a hurry.
All kinds of difficulties began to lie in front of him.
But for the sake of his daughter, Bai Xilie will hold on!
Seeing that his father had a headache, the little guy didn't complain any more.
Instead, he obediently sat down on the soft couch.
Feng Fuce followed Bai Xilie out of Ruizhu Palace.
(End of this chapter)
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