Chapter 474

The Asura envoy hurried forward and presented a booklet with both hands.

"Wei Caijie's wife, concubine, and servants, the emperor asked Lord Hou to make the decision."

Feng Fuce stared coldly, and subconsciously glanced at Bai Zhi'er beside him.

The little guy was playing with the panda's little paws, but he didn't seem to hear it.

The young man's eyes gradually deepened.

Now that Bai Xilie has a daughter, he seldom personally issues killing orders, he knows that Bai Zhi'er will be afraid.

Now that he has handed over the decision-making power to Feng Fuce, it means that Bai Xilie hopes that the boy will kill him on his behalf.

Otherwise, if he really wanted to be merciful, how could he be sent to a place like Shurawei.

The emperor is the highest person in power, and of course he hopes to wipe out this kind of family that commits crimes and harbors evil intentions.

Feng Fuce understood what he meant, but with Bai Zhi'er by his side, he hesitated a bit.

It's not that he can't bear the Wei family, but that he is like Bai Xilie, who is actually worried that Bai Zhi'er will be scared when he sees his murderous intentions.

Feng Fuce gently pressed his brows, his thin eyes were slightly dazed.

He was thinking about why he had such emotions.

at this time.

Bai Zhi'er hugged the panda and jumped off the chair.

Her little milk's voice is soft and waxy: "Brother Fuce, I'm going to see sister Qingmei, why haven't you come here after so long!"

After finishing speaking, she took her little feet and ran towards the depths of the cell.

Feng Fuce watched her petite figure disappear around the corner, his eyes were dark and deep.

Did the little villain see his hesitation?
Seeing that Feng Fuce hadn't spoken for a long time, Shura envoy could not help but cautiously asked, "Master Hou?"

Feng Fuce looked at them, suppressing the emotion in his eyes.

"Kill them all." He said coldly.

On the other side, Bai Zhi'er, holding the glutinous rice balls, walked towards Qingmei's direction with little feet.

The little guy lowered his head and said to the little panda in his arms, "Tang Yuan, we have to be good, we can't stay there and disturb Fu Ce's work."

At this time, a joyful call came from the side——

"your Highness!"

Bai Zhi'er stopped her feet and turned her head to look.

The man with a broom and a sweat towel tied around his head looked like a cleaning lady.

He hurried over with a half bucket of water in his hand.

"Uncle Mozi, are you doing well?" the little guy asked with his big eyes blinking.

Mo Zinan ran in front of her, wiped off the sweat from his face, nodded bitterly, and answered with an incongruity: "I'm doing well."

"In the past, our dream was that every day when we opened our eyes, servants would bring us food. Now it has indeed come true. Every day we open our eyes, we can eat prison meals..."

When Bai Zhi'er heard this, his bright eyes were filled with smiles.

She laughed innocently and lively with a waxy voice: "At least I'm not hungry!"

Mo Zinan nodded reluctantly.

He looked around to make sure that no Shura envoy was eavesdropping.

"Your Highness, if you have a chance, can you help us and plead with Lord Hou?"

"It's not bad here, but it's too much work. We clean the cells every day, and some of them smell so bad that my boss fainted four times!"

Bai Zhi'er's long eyelashes fluttered, her small face bulged, and she was very embarrassed.

"Well, I really want to help, but just begging Daddy to spare your lives, I have spent a lot of effort!"

The little guy blinked his eyes cleverly: "Uncle Mo Zi, just be patient. If you do something wrong, you must endure a difficult time, right?"

Hearing what Bai Zhi'er said, Mo Zinan could only sigh and nod.

Right.

Who told them to start with kidnapping and committing crimes!
(End of this chapter)

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