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

Chapter 1068 Princess, what are you doing!
Bai Zhi'er was a little hesitant, her face burning hot.

Her muffled voice came out: "Ah? Are you here..."

Feng Fuce smiled lowly: "Then what do you say, they will all watch."

Bai Zhi'er had no choice but to hug his waist cooperatively.

The girl raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes were pretty and charming, exuding the freshness and charm of pink lotus after the rain.

This is the unique charm and beauty of fourteen or fifteen years old.

Bai Zhi'er's star-black eyes looked at Feng Fuce: "Then hug."

Her devotion made Feng Fuce, who was looking down at her, fall into a brief daze.

The turbulent emotions burst out from the depths of my heart in an instant.

His throat rolled up and down several times.

I heard that the Princess of Yan Kingdom has a fierce personality, but I didn't expect that he would be so bossy.

Seeing the servants retreat two or three times, Yuan Ruxin proudly withdrew her gaze.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "Sorry, I was distracted."

"It's okay, but you hug me lightly, you're hugging me too tightly, I can't breathe!" She mumbled and complained softly, as if she was being coquettish.

On the other side, after Yuan Ruxin arrived at Lizheng Palace, she went directly to the pavilion behind the garden.

At this time, Wei Mingyang, who was surrounded by friends not far away, saw this scene.

The two hugged each other tightly, and in the eyes of others, they looked like a couple with a close relationship.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her big bright eyes and smiled sweetly.

The servants looked at each other.

No wonder she ran so fast, it turned out that this little girl was in a hurry to meet her lover.

He raised his glass and drank freely, with a clear smile on his face.

Feng Fuce lowered his head slightly, his cold voice seemed to be mixed with different emotions.

Wei Mingyang's face was cold, and he put down the wine glass.

Sitting in the pavilion, Yuan Ruxin commanded: "I want to drink snow tea, and I must use this year's latest tea to make it, otherwise I won't drink it."

"My lord, you didn't go to pick up Princess Dewan?"

The boy still wanted to talk, but Wei Mingyang interrupted him directly: "Today is my son's birthday, please don't say anything that makes people unhappy."

"She said she didn't need me to pick it up, so why should I go over there?"

He said: "After I went there, there was no one at the door."

"Also, I won't go to the front yard later, if your son wants to talk to me, let him come here by himself."

Seeing that he didn't respond, Bai Zhi'er blinked: "Brother Fuce?"

Yuan Ruxin's eyes widened: "I can come to participate, it's already giving him face, and I don't care about the festival between us."

Surrounded by green plants, it is fresh and quiet.

So, the boy could only shut up.

Wei Mingyang's valet ran over and was surprised to see him still drinking here.

Looking at Bai Zhi'er's bright black round eyes, he was deeply immersed in it.

"Princess, what are you doing!" The servant girl was anxious, and whispered to the side: "It's already here, you should take the initiative to see the prince."

The sixteen servants of Lizheng Palace followed behind Yuan Ruxin, but Yuan Ruxin didn't even look at them.

Before she officially passed the door, she took up the airs of the young lady and played with her temper!
They didn't dare to say anything, they only promised to do what they should.

Feng Fuce hugged her immediately.

"Also let me take the initiative to talk to him, dreaming! You give the gift we brought to the butler, and the banquet will start after a while, and we will greet the princess and leave."

The maid was helpless.

At this time, a woman seemed to be looking for Princess Dewan's voice, and found the pavilion.

"Are you Princess Dewan?" Song Qingying pushed aside the flower branches in front of her and looked at the young woman in the pavilion.

(End of this chapter)