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

Chapter 647 Brother, do you want to thank me?

At this time, the voice of the palace man asking was heard from the door.

"Excuse me, is your son still in the house? Our master is here to invite you."

Yuan Zhen restrained his mind, and he whispered: "You wait for me here, I will come when I go."

Afterwards, he tidied up his clothes, opened the door and left.

The palace servants led Yuan Zhen through the gravel path to the depths of the other courtyard.

Yuan Zhen looked around secretly, he seemed calm and relaxed, and asked with a smile: "Who is your master? You can actually enter the depths of this royal courtyard."

The palace man tilted his head and smiled respectfully: "Young Master will know when it's over."

A coldness flashed across Yuan Zhen's eyes.

He refuses to reveal his identity. Could it be that the visitor is not kind and there is a trap?
Yuan Zhen touched the soft sword in his sleeve.

This is his usual weapon.

The palace man took him into a quiet courtyard.

The ivy is overgrown with the vertical arches, making the yard look green and peaceful.

The scorching sun fell here, illuminating everything with a little bit of light.

As he walked in, Yuan Zhen saw the little girl sitting on the porch, shaking her little feet.

He was stunned.

Was it Princess Cui Cuo?
There was no one around Bai Zhi'er, and after the palace servants brought him there, he gently backed away.

The little guy looked at Yuan Zhen and smiled obediently, his pair of moist eyes were as cute as crescent moons.

"You're here."

Yuan Zhen stood there suspiciously, and he cupped his hands in salute: "His Royal Highness is looking for me, is there something wrong?"

The little guy waved: "Come here and tell me, don't be afraid, I don't eat people!"

Yuan Zhen hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his boots and approached.

However, before he took two steps, a black figure came down from nowhere and stopped in front of him.

Before Yuan Zhen could react, he felt his wrist being strangled.

Feng Fuce easily pulled the soft sword from his sleeve.

Yuanzhen was shocked, and immediately grabbed it!
But he was no match for Feng Fuce's quick hands and feet!

The boy turned around to avoid it, and immediately retreated three steps away.

Bai Zhi'er covered her lips with her little hand, and let out a soft exclamation: "Wow, brother Fuce is so tired!"

Feng Fuce looked at the soft sword in his hand and let out a cold snort.

"When you see the princess, you can't wear weapons. I'll keep this soft sword for you first."

Yuanzhen felt dissatisfied, but he couldn't say anything to refute, so he had to swallow his breath.

He walked up to Bai Zhi'er, but secretly kept a distance from her vigilantly.

Wan Zonghou's figure is like a ghost, it can be seen that his martial arts skills must be higher than him.

No wonder the little princess Cuicuo dared to sit here alone, it turned out that such a master was ambushed nearby.

Yuan Zhen laughed, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"I guess, Princess Cui Cuo invited me. Is it because the sister-in-law made such wild words just now, and the princess still hasn't calmed down, so she should let me down and settle it again?"

Bai Zhi'er blinked her big round eyes and looked at him: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

She turned around, holding out Mudie with her small hand from behind.

"You bought something. It was broken by your sister before. I have asked Brother Fuce to fix it. Here, here it is!"

Yuan Zhen was taken aback.

He stared blankly at Bai Zhi'er's beautiful big black eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

The little princess Cui Cuo didn't care about them?

Bai Zhi'er seemed to see what he was thinking, immediately covered her lips, and smiled playfully.

"You must be thinking, why don't I care about being right?"

"Well, to be honest, your sister is rude and domineering, which is really annoying."

"If it were someone else, I'd have someone drag her out and spank her!"

"However, for your sake, I don't have the same knowledge as her."

After finishing speaking, the little guy tilted his head, like a cunning and cute little fox, and yelled sweetly: "You don't need to thank me, brother."

(End of this chapter)