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

Chapter 1206 Brother, what's your name?
Feng Fuce looked at it and frowned slightly.

Isn't she afraid?Of course she was afraid, after all, she was just a child.

However, Bai Zhi'er is forcing herself to face it, she is forcing herself to grow up!

Bai Zhi'er decisively wiped away her tears with her small hands, until her white and tender skin became bright red.

Her choked up tone was filled with a little grievance——

"Children are not allowed to cry. Don't be frightened by these bad things. My mother said that I was born with a magic child. If I stand here, they will be afraid."

Bai Zhi'er waved his little hand to urge him away: "Go! Go! Go away! Don't bully us!"

A water ghost was probably in a hurry, and suddenly stretched out its hand, almost grabbing Bai Zhi'er's wrist!
Almost at this critical moment.

A slender palm suddenly held the three-year-old Bai Zhier in his arms.

The little guy was stunned, tears turned into water drops, and flowed out: "Brother?"

Feng Fuce squatted down, pressed her head, and held her in his arms.

Where Bai Zhi'er could not see, Feng Fuce's eyes were cold, but his tone of voice to her was exceptionally gentle.

"You don't have to force yourself to face it. Where I am, Bai Zhi'er, I will not let you be wronged."

As he said that, his eyes were as sharp as the shadow of a sword!
Feng Fuce waved his sleeves, and in an instant, hundreds of ghosts howled and were completely shattered by invisible mana, and disappeared into the water one after another.

The misty waves are vast, and the water waves are gradually flattening.

The boat sailed slowly into an open river.

I don't know when, it was dawn, and the sun rose on the horizon in the distance.

It was bright red, illuminating Bai Zhier's watery eyes.

"Brother...you can also spell?" The little guy was surprised.

Feng Fuce let go of her, and smiled lightly: "That's right, but not as good as you."

The little guy was startled, and then proudly raised his head: "Yes, mothers say that children are the most powerful!"

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Feng Fuce."

"The boat is about to dock, is there any chance for me and my brother to meet?"

Feng Fuce didn't rush to answer.

He just looked at Bai Zhi'er with extremely gentle eyes.

Until, he slowly held her little hand.

"Zhi'er, you may not know me now, nor remember who I am."

"But I want to tell you that you don't have to let this memory keep forcing yourself to grow up."

"You will meet me, and every day you grow up in the future, I will be by your side."

"You don't need to be strong anymore, you don't need to command yourself to be independent."

He said, holding the little guy in his arms again.

The breeze brushed their faces, Feng Fuce remembered that it should be cold winter when Bai Zhier went to the capital, why is the sun so warm?

He didn't know, but he only knew that he was distressed.

Because, Feng Fuce finally understood why Bai Zhi'er fell asleep in this memory and couldn't wake up.

She fell into a coma on her birthday, and after being struck by lightning, Bai Zhi'er must have been subconsciously afraid that she would not be able to inherit the position of the Heavenly Dao.

She was afraid of disappointing her mother, and even more afraid of not being able to protect her family.

So, she chose to sleep.

Deep in her memory, she always wanted to be that little girl who could cry wantonly.

However, the mother is the way of heaven and has the responsibility of the way of heaven, and the father is the emperor and has the obligations of the emperor.

And at such a young age, she knew not to cause trouble to her parents.

She had already learned how to take care of herself, so she rarely let herself cry.

(End of this chapter)