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

Chapter 976 The emperor is probably not so domineering when he comes!
Bai Xilie was a little surprised.

"You actually recognized me?"

Bai Zhi'er praised: "Brother Fuce is amazing!"

Feng Fuce's eyes were dark and pale: "It's so obvious and special, is there anyone else who didn't recognize it?"

Just then, a voice came from behind them——

"Child sister! You haven't gone back yet?" Fang Wushe hurried over with a book basket in his hand.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her eyes wide: "Well, I was just about to go back to the palace with Brother Fuce."

Fang Wushe glanced at Feng Fuce, and then at the tall guard beside Bai Zhi'er.

He snorted a sneer.

"Marquis Wan Zong, I think this guard is tall and strong, he should be sent by you from Asura Guard, right?"

"Although I shouldn't say it, my youngest sister is my good friend, so I need to remind you."

"Your guard is always presumptuous, and sometimes he has already made a decision before the younger sister can say anything."

"How can such a disrespectful person follow the princess, I suggest you change to someone next time."

Bai Xilie's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists under his sleeves.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows quietly.

It turned out that some people really didn't recognize the emperor.

Thinking of Feng Fuce's question just now, Bai Zhi'er couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing her smile, Fang Wushe immediately said, "By the way, little sister Zhi'er, my sister's birthday is coming soon."

"She is going to hold a small banquet, and she will invite you to come. You must come."

Bai Zhi'er blinked her black eyes.

Sister Fang Youzhen celebrated her birthday, of course she would go.

"Okay!" She readily agreed.

Later, Fang Wushe asked a little shyly, "Then...then do you have time tomorrow, so we can go to the street together to pick out a birthday present for my sister?"

"No!" Feng Fuce and Bai Xilie said in unison.

Fang Wushe was taken aback.

He looked at the two of them: "I'm asking Younger Sister!"

Feng Fuce held Bai Zhi'er's hand with a cold, handsome face, and pushed her into the carriage.

He said to the other party Wuju perfunctorily and indifferently: "She's not free."

Then, Feng Fuce got into the carriage.

Fang Wushe hissed: "Hey! I said you Wan Zonghou, why do you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a tall figure stood in front of him.

The tall guard brought by Bai Zhi'er was staring at him with fierce and cold eyes.

Fang Wushe followed General Fang in the barracks since he was a child, and he has already cultivated a personality that is not afraid of anything.

He was not afraid of General Fang staring at him, but when the guard looked at him, Fang Wushe felt a sense of fright that his legs were weak.

"The princess is not free tomorrow. She is very busy. Also, you can call her sister, but you can't be too intimate."

"You have to know the difference between men and women, not to mention that she is a king and you are a minister, you have to understand the order of dignity!"

"If you are disobedient, I will find your father and have a good talk!"

After Bai Xilie finished speaking, he turned around and got into the carriage as well.

As the wheels turned, Bai Zhi'er poked his head through the window, and waved at Fang Wushe, who was still in a daze.

"Brother Wushe, I'm leaving, don't worry, I will definitely attend sister Zhen's birthday party on time, goodbye!"

Fang Wushe stared blankly at the carriage going away.

He was extremely puzzled!
"A guard, why is he so arrogant? It's none of his business whether I get close to my young sister or not!"

Fang Wushe grumbled and complained: "I'm afraid the emperor is not so overbearing when he comes!"

It must be the Asura envoy trained by Marquis Wan Zong to be so domineering, otherwise Fang Wushe would not have thought of the second possibility.

(End of this chapter)