Chapter 94

After Bai Xilie accompanied Bai Zhi'er for lunch, he went to the imperial study.

And the little guy was sleeping soundly, but was disturbed by a nightmare, which made him feel uneasy at all.

She was covered with a small quilt, and her fair forehead was covered with fine sweat, which soaked her black hair and stuck to her cheeks.

The little face was also flushed, with a little panic.

"It's not good...Third brother...It's wrong to kill people..." She murmured in her sleep.

Suddenly, the little guy woke up with a start.

She sat up, panting heavily.

In the dream, Bai Yaoyu had a fierce quarrel with Kang Wang.

This time I even moved my hands!

While pushing and shoving, the second aunt came to persuade her, but Bai Yaoyu drew out his sword and killed her by mistake!

The blood and the horrified screams of others filled the little guy's dreams.

Bai Xilie came forward to defend Bai Yaoyu, but Bai Yaoyu was so stubborn that he ran away from home and disappeared for a while!
When he came back after a few years, he was already a leading thief king.

Also completely embarked on the road of no return.

Bai Zhi'er pouted, her watery eyes immersed in memories.

Before coming here, Mother said that there are several big villains surrounding Daddy, and she must deal with them properly!

Only in this way can father's throne be stabilized!

The third brother is impulsive and irritable, and has a high force value.

She has to figure out a way!

Not feeling sleepy for a while, the little guy put on his little clothes obediently, and walked out from the inner hall.

Qingmei leaned against the table in the outer hall and fell asleep at some point.

Bai Zhi'er couldn't bear to wake her up from her dream, so she hugged her little quilt and gently covered Qingmei's body.

When the princess was sleeping, Ruizhu Palace was quiet inside and outside.

On weekdays, the third-class palace people were all driven away, so as not to make any noise and disturb the princess to rest.

But everyone never expected that Bai Zhi'er didn't sleep much today.

Not only that, the little guy even wandered out of Ruizhu Palace by himself.

Bai Zhi'er walked into the stone forest with small steps.

She silently looked at the familiar rocky road in front of her.

Today she closes her eyes, will the little eunuch elder brother come to pick her up to eat oranges?
Shura Wei Nei.

Feng Fuce was behind the table, holding a file and reading it carefully.

At this moment, the door was opened, and a confidant walked in quickly, whispering a few words in his ear.

Feng Fuce suddenly raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were cold.

He nodded: "Go down."

After his confidant left, he didn't move a single step, and continued to look down at the file seriously.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Bai Zhi'er felt that his little feet were sore.

She thought sadly.

I really shouldn't have listened to Brother Badass. Brother Orange must be the little eunuch who died of smallpox.

From now on, no one will lead her to eat oranges again.

Bai Zhi'er drooped her little head, just as she was about to take off the handkerchief in front of her eyes and turn to leave——

A cold hand grasped her wrist.

This familiar feeling...

"Brother Orange!" Bai Zhi'er was stunned, and then said in a soft voice, filled with joy: "You really didn't die! That's great!"

Feng Fuce pursed her thin lips, and drew a few words on her palm——

【Don't think about it】

When the plump and sweet orange petals were stuffed into her little mouth by Bai Zhier, she shook her little feet contentedly.

Under the handkerchief, a pair of watery black eyes narrowed happily.

“Sweet as always~”

Having said that, she still broke off the other half and handed it to Feng Fuce.

This time, Feng Fuce did not answer.

But wrote in her palm——

【After winter, there will be no more oranges】

(End of this chapter)

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