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

Chapter 716 Are You Playing The Bad Guy?

Wan Zonghou brought back the lost children.

This matter suddenly became a topic that everyone in and out of the capital, and even the ruling and opposition parties, talked about with great interest.

In the eyes of everyone, Feng Fuce, in addition to killing and persecuting, he can save people!

Those families who recovered their children were even more grateful to Feng Fuce.

It is said that Feng Fuce was piled up with fresh vegetables, melons, fruits and eggs for several days in front of the house in the capital.

The simple people will choose to repay their kindness in their own way.

Three days passed in a flash.

Today, Bai Zhi'er was wearing small white soft boots, with silver bells hanging on them, jingling.

She poked her little head into Shurawei to check.

Among the jet-black hair, bright pearls shone with a gentle luster.

On the little guy's round face, he was white, tender and cute, showing curiosity.

"His Royal Highness." Lei Hu passed by, saw her, and bowed his hands to greet her.

Bai Zhi'er smiled sweetly, and waved his hands away.

"What is Brother Fuce doing?"

"Master Hou is currently interrogating people. If Her Royal Highness wants to summon him, I will go and report to you."

Bai Zhi'er shook her head: "I know where he is being interrogated, go and do it, I can find him myself."

As he said that, the little guy walked happily along the long road to the depths of the cell.

Lei Hu's complexion changed, and he hurriedly chased after him.

"His Royal Highness, please wait here for a while, let the humble official go..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Zhi'er had already walked around the corner and saw the torture room at the end of the corridor.

The walls inside were dripping with blood, and the prisoner was hung on a rack, dying.

Feng Fuce was wearing white clothes that were completely different from those in the torture chamber, as white and elegant as Sai Xue.

He sat not far from the prisoner.

"This Marquis doesn't want to waste time with you. Who instigated you to spread rumors about the emperor usurping the throne in the capital? Tell me."

Feng Fuce spoke coldly.

The prisoner was dying, still laughing and mocking.

"Wan Zonghou, if you have the ability, beat me to death, and don't even try to hear a half-truth from me!"

Feng Fuce's eyes were cold, with contempt in them.

He looked at Lu Wang beside him: "Give him the death penalty."

Lu Wang remained expressionless: "Yes."

From the stove beside him, he took out the iron plate for the meat, which was already burning hot and red.

Bai Zhi'er took a breath.

She covered her mouth with her small hand, her black eyes wide open.

Even Ah Ruo behind the little guy couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lei Hu let out a loud cough and shouted: "His Royal Highness is here!"

At this moment, originally sitting on the chair with a leisurely and elegant posture, just like the rich support policy of a nobleman, suddenly stood up.

Even the bench he was sitting on just now fell over.

Feng Fuce frowned, and walked quickly towards Bai Zhi'er.

"How did you come?"

He looked at the little person, stretched out his hand casually, grabbed her wrist naturally, and led her to the backyard.

Lu Wang followed the trend and pushed Ah Ruo to the other side.

backyard.

Feng Fuce took Bai Zhi'er and sat on the steps where they ate oranges together.

Looking at the little guy's round and tender face, there is still a trace of dignity.

Feng Fuce frowned slightly: "Scared?"

Bai Zhi'er shook her little head: "I'm not afraid, but I'm thinking, the reason why everyone says Brother Fuce is a bad guy is because Brother Fuce has been playing the bad guy for Daddy's sake?"

Feng Fuce was taken aback.

Playing the bad guy?

In the little guy's words, he actually felt a little partiality towards him.

(End of this chapter)