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Chapter 918 Wan Zonghou is too close to his young sister

Chapter 918 Wan Zonghou is too close to his young sister
Kang Wang left the imperial study.

Bai Xilie suddenly remembered something.

So the imperial guards called Kang Wang back and scolded him.

"Zhi'er has never eaten fish since he was a child, and prefers small fish. Now you are going to be a fisherman and let Zhi'er know. How sad?"

Bai Xilie scolded angrily: "Starting tomorrow, fishing is not allowed, go find something else to do!"

Kang Wang complained: "Brother Huang, I know that young children like fish, but I only hang fishing rods and don't put fish food."

Bai Xilie's tone was cold: "It's not good to put on a show, and change the place tomorrow to hurt the spring and the autumn."

Kang Wang sighed: "Okay."

……

The students of Mingyang Academy were all surprised.

They are about to go to the banks of the Yangtze River with Mo Yanchi to take pictures and write poems.

But never expected that the doctor would invite Wan Zonghou to be their accompanying guard!
Shura envoys rode tall horses, wearing armor and carrying swords, all of them were mighty and extraordinary.

The students shivered.

"Brother Fu Ce, here's for you to eat." Bai Zhi'er brought several baskets of cherries he had grown himself.

She first distributed it to her classmates, as well as the master and several wives.

For the rest, she asked the third brother and the sixth brother to help distribute it to the Shura envoys.

On the other hand, he held a bunch of red-skinned and juicy cherries and handed them to Feng Fuce.

Feng Fuce just watched her jumping happily among the crowd like a tireless little butterfly.

Bai Zhi'er is very popular, no matter where she is, everyone likes to talk around the princess.

She is also generous, and when she gave the cherries, she also helped to answer the doubts in the book.

Now, when she ran in front of Feng Fuce, her white forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Feng Fuce raised his finger, and gently wiped off the fragrant sweat on her forehead.

"You can rest in the carriage."

But in late spring, it was uncomfortable to stay in the carriage.

They went to both sides of the long river, and it took at least a day's carriage to arrive.

Bai Zhi'er shook his head: "It's stuffy in the carriage."

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Then get on my horse?"

As he spoke, he simply stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Zhi'er's waist, and then put her on his horse's back with a single stroke.

The oncoming spring breeze blew up the girl's black hair.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her smart eyes: "I'm riding a horse, what should you do?"

It stands to reason that Feng Fuce could sit behind her, and the two of them would share the same horse.

However, with so many people around, Feng Fuce didn't want others to gossip, so he wouldn't do it.

He just said indifferently: "I'll lead your horse. After a while you'll be tired, go lie down in the carriage and rest."

Bai Zhi'er smiled sweetly: "Okay! Then I'll feed you cherries."

She took out one and handed it to Feng Fuce's thin lips.

He didn't hesitate for a moment, and opened his mouth to eat.

Fang Wushe, who was not far away, saw all this in his eyes.

He asked silently: "Sister, do you feel that Wan Zonghou is too close to his younger sister?"

Fang Youzhen who was standing next to him said perfunctorily, "Are you thinking too much?"

Her eyes followed the third son Bai Yaoyu all the time.

Fang Youzhen didn't listen to Fang Wushe's muttering of complaints and doubts.

At this time, Mo Yanchi finished counting the number of people.

He nodded: "All the people are here, let's go! Five students in a carriage, every half an hour, will stop for a while, other than that, don't run around!"

The students agreed loudly.

Although the trip was not far away, I returned within two or three days.

But for them, it's as exciting as a spring outing.

(End of this chapter)

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