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

Chapter 756 We Asura Envoys Are Proper

A handsome scholar hurriedly withdrew his hand when he heard the words, with embarrassment and fear on his face.

Don't blame him for being owed, it's because Her Royal Highness is so cute.

Yuxue looks cute, like a small snow-white cloud.

The purple sapphire grape beads on the head are flickering, and the pearls are shining.

Just like real grapes, people can't help but want to reach out and touch them.

He originally wanted to take a sneak peek while everyone was surrounding the princess.

Who knew that the princess would notice it.

Feng Fuce came just in time, seeing this scene, he said coldly: "Go and tie up that scholar."

Chu Ping understood, and pulled his colleagues together: "Let's go, Master Hou said, he will tie up that man, chop him up, and throw him into the river to feed the fish."

Feng Fuce gave him a squinting look: "Don't make trouble."

Chu Ping suddenly realized, and said in awe, "I understand in a humble position."

He changed his words to his colleagues: "After being tied up, throw it directly into the river. No blood can be seen, otherwise it will be unlucky and not good for the princess' Wenfu."

Feng Fuce stared slightly, his eyes filled with hostility.

Chu Ping has become more and more speculative about his orders recently.

"Brother Fuce!" Just as Feng Fuce was about to clean up Chu Ping, Bai Zhi'er raised his head from the crowd and immediately called out tenderly.

When Feng Fuce heard this, the coldness in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

The noisy crowd just now suddenly fell silent.

Those scholars silently made way.

In front of Feng Fuce, they were like chickens afraid of being slaughtered, with timid eyes and trembling.

There are also a few scholars who are conceited and arrogant, with their heads held high, and they look like they are not afraid of death.

Without squinting, Feng Fuce walked towards Bai Zhi'er.

When he got closer, he realized that Mo Yanchi seemed to be fainted from exhaustion, lying on the table.

Bai Zhi'er put down his pen and ran to Feng Fuce's side.

"Brother Fuce, are you okay?" The little guy's eyes sparkled.

Seeing her like this, Feng Fuce knew that she had ideas.

He said lightly: "I have nothing to do, what do you want me to do?"

Bai Zhi'er was suddenly happy like a kitten wagging its tail.

Her face was tender and pink with joy.

"You ask those Asura envoy brothers to help me count the roster. These talented scholars are here to help me sort out the books."

Without even thinking about it, Feng Fuce nodded and agreed, "Okay."

However, he lowered his head and whispered in Bai Zhi'er's ear: "But if I'm here, don't call them elder brother. If you agree, I'll tell them to do it, okay?"

Bai Zhi'er immediately nodded obediently: "Listen! Fu Ce, brother~"

The little guy blinked mischievously.

Feng Fuce couldn't help sneering, and stretched out his hand to gently rub her soft hair.

Bai Zhi'er suddenly thought of a question.

Standing on tiptoe, she grabbed Feng Fuce's ears with her small hands in full view of everyone.

"Then remember to tell them, don't be too fierce, don't scare my students away."

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows, and a slight smile appeared on his thin lips.

"Before they are confiscated into the Wenfu, they will become your students? Don't worry, they will not be too aggressive, and they all know how to measure."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were several struggling sounds of "huh huh" from behind the silent crowd.

The scholars hurriedly separated, and everyone looked back.

I saw the scholar who just sneaked into Bai Zhi'er's hair was strangled by Chu Ping, and his feet were tied up by Lei Hu.

They were trying to carry him away.

Bai Zhier blinked her big eyes twice, then looked at Feng Fuce.

On the little guy's soft and cute face, he asked with his eyes——

Is this the measure?

(End of this chapter)