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

Chapter 699 Feng Fuce Why Are You So Good

After they left, there was always a slight surprise lingering in the cold long eyes in the private room.

This emotion was due to hearing what Bai Zhi'er said just now.

He originally helped, and replaced Bai Zhi'er's blank lyrics with a poem he wrote himself.

But he never expected that Bai Zhi'er would be so honest.

Even though she was rated No.1, she refused to lie and pretend to be the leader.

Maybe.

She is not as bad as he imagined.

With the help of Shura envoy, Bai Zhi'er quickly caught up with Xu Zhong.

Standing by the sparkling lake, the little guy asked Shura envoy to hand over a piece of silver.

Xu Zhong's mood has calmed down a lot. Looking at Yinzi, he was taken aback: "Miss, this is...?"

Bai Zhi'er smiled sweetly, her eyes were black and bright.

"I saw Mr. Xu's talent is extraordinary, just now he wrote a poem about autumn, which amazed everyone."

"Since I have amazing talent, I would like to ask Mr. Xu to write ten poems about 'autumn', so that I can frame them into a book and appreciate them with my friends."

"This money is for your hard work."

Xu Zhong was stunned.

"Really? The girl appreciates Xu's poems?"

Bai Zhi'er nodded: "Yes, then it's settled. Uh, I'll give you two months. After finishing writing, send it to Fengchao Wenfu."

Fengchao Wenfu!

Xu Zhong was astonished.

I heard that this is the academy that the little princess is building.

Xu Zhong wanted to ask more questions, but Bai Zhi'er led the Asura envoy away.

He lowered his head, looked at the silver ingot in his hand, and clenched it tightly with red eyes.

After Feng Fuce came back from his work, it happened that Bai Zhi'er also returned to the vicinity of the Yasi Teahouse.

Yuan Zhen chased after the little guy: "Junior sister, when I go back, I will definitely teach my sister a lesson."

Bai Zhi'er's face was calm, and he took a step with his little hands behind his back.

"That's your family's business, brother, you don't need to tell me. However, next time she is so rude and bullies me, the people of Dachu, as a princess, I will definitely teach her a lesson!"

After speaking, Bai Zhi'er saw Feng Fuce's figure.

She immediately ran over: "Brother Fuce~~"

The little guy's soft voice dragged on.

There was an imperceptible smile between Feng Fuce's brows.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Zhen, and the Shura envoys immediately stepped forward, blocking Yuan Zhen from continuing to chase Bai Zhi'er.

Feng Fuce took Bai Zhi'er and left in a carriage.

In the car, the boy asked, "Are you happy with what you ate today?"

Bai Zhi'er pouted: "Generally, Yuan Ruxin is too bad, I lost my appetite, so I ate two small plates of pastries."

As she spoke, she rubbed her belly: "How wronged is my belly, it's still half empty!"

Feng Fuce smiled.

He picked up the oil paper bag beside him: "Here you are."

Bai Zhi'er's eyes lit up, and when he opened it, there were three freshly baked glutinous rice cakes inside!
Freshly baked glutinous rice cakes are crispy yellow on the outside and soft on the inside, topped with a layer of sweet-scented osmanthus honey.

Bai Zhi'er took a stick and stuck one, and took a light bite.

"Oh! So sweet, so sweet, I really like it!" she muttered.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "I came back from doing errands on the street over there, and I smelled a sweet smell, I guess you would like it."

Bai Zhi'er licked his tongue straight after eating: "It's delicious!"

She suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Brother Fuce," the little guy blinked his round black eyes, "Can you help me pay back the money?"

Feng Fuce's black eyes paused: "Who did you borrow money from?"

"A Brother Shura Envoy just helped a hard-working scholar. I gave him a piece of silver. I asked Brother Asura Envoy to ask for it."

"Because I went out today and didn't bring any money, after you help me return it to him, I will ask Sister Qingmei to bring it to you when I return to the palace!"

After Bai Zhi'er finished speaking, she clasped her small hands into fists, like a kitten begging, her eyes darkened: "Is it okay? Brother Fuce."

(End of this chapter)