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

Chapter 877 I eat too much, not pregnant!
Feng Fuce took Bai Zhi'er and spent the whole afternoon tasting all the delicacies in Pingjin City.

In the end, Bai Zhi'er supported his lower back, and the other hand covered his slightly bulging belly.

They walked back to the inn along the lakeside of Yangliu Yiyi.

Bai Zhi'er patted his heart lightly.

Her red lips pursed, and she muttered and complained: "I didn't control it well, I ate too much, and I felt uncomfortable wow."

When Feng Fuce heard the words, he smiled dotingly.

"There is a seller of hawthorn soup in front, and I will accompany you to drink a bowl later."

Bai Zhi'er nodded slowly: "I almost can't walk anymore."

"Then I'll hug you?" Feng Fuce said, and really stretched out his hand towards her.

Bai Zhi'er avoided it: "I don't want it, it's so embarrassing to the public!"

At this time, an old woman driving a mule saw it.

She couldn't help but said: "Young man, your daughter-in-law is so beautiful, you have to love her well, she is pregnant, don't work too hard!"

After finishing speaking, she drove the mules away under the astonished gazes of Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce.

It took Bai Zhi'er a long time to come back to his senses.

She jumped and shouted to the aunt's back: "Auntie, I just ate too much!"

However, the other party has gone far.

Bai Zhi'er's face was pink and white, and he was angry.

She turned her head and saw Feng Fuce was staring at her and smiling.

"Why are you laughing!"

"Not smiling."

Bai Zhi'er stretched out her hand, chased after him and stood on tiptoe, trying to pinch Feng Fuce's face.

She rounded her watery black eyes.

"Liar! I saw you smiling just now! Do you also think it's funny that I eat too much and be considered pregnant?"

"I didn't." Feng Fuce put one hand on her head.

Bai Zhi'er is not as strong as he is, even if he stands on tiptoe and flaps his hands back and forth, he still can't reach his cheek.

The angry little girl stomped her feet and scolded coquettishly, Feng Fuce's laughter was clearer than before.

The days with her, and every day with him, were extremely joyful.

night.

When the bright moon is in the sky, the beater beats the drum, and the hour is over.

Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce, together with Shura envoys, quietly visited Yan's home.

During the day, Lei Hu greeted him.

The exorcism should be done at midnight tonight.

Because that ghost is most likely to appear when there is a lot of gloom.

According to the request, the members of the Yan family hid in the main hall.

Lei Hu and Guo Guo led the Asura envoys to surround Yan He's courtyard.

Each of them has a string of cinnabar in their hands.

It was given to them by Bai Zhi'er to ward off evil spirits.

Even if that ghost wants to run, it has to shed its skin.

Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce walked directly into the yard.

Yan He should have fallen asleep, the room was pitch black and the lights were not on.

"Yan He told me that it's not easy for the ghost she recruited to know your identity." Bai Zhi'er said to Feng Fuce.

"So as long as we stand here, maybe he will think that you are a threat to Yan Heshi and show up naturally."

Feng Fuce nodded, and looked around with cold eyes.

Suddenly, both of them heard a crisp clanging sound.

The sound was like a sword drawn out of its sheath and its edge drawn out.

"Here we come." Feng Fuce's eyes were cold, and the black fire on his body was like a magic flame.

But Bai Zhi'er beside him exuded a warm white light.

The two of them stood side by side, as if made in heaven.

The scene in front of Bai Zhier and Feng Fuce seemed to have been overturned.

The surrounding scene changed, and a devastated battlefield was rendered immediately.

A man holding a long knife, covered in blood and with broken armor, stood in front of him with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)