Chapter 671
However, when Ah Ruo used the spell, it suddenly didn't work.
Her eyes widened in astonishment, not knowing why.
"What's going on?! Can't go back?!"
Ah Ruo tried several times, but all ended in failure.
At this time, Bai Xilie, who was lying on the table, suddenly moved.
It looked like a sign of waking up.
Ah Ruo was in a hurry, and didn't care too much, quickly opened the window, and rolled over clumsily.
She hid behind the window and looked into the house through the side gap.
Bai Xilie rubbed his brows and sat up.
"Are you asleep..." He sighed to himself.
I have to finish approving the memorial quickly, and then go to tell my daughter a story and put her to sleep.
Thinking of this, Bai Xilie picked up the ink brush again and got busy.
Ah Ruo felt incredible.
It stands to reason that her spell just now would at least make Bai Xilie unconscious for an hour!
Why did he wake up in such a short time?
A Ruo tiptoed over, leaned against the wall and walked into a quiet and dark corner.
She uses the spell again, to no avail.
Even the simplest ones lost their effect at that moment.
Ah Ruo felt sad and closed his eyes.
Who will tell her what's going on!
She patted her forehead: "I can't go back, it's over!"
The imperial guards across the wall were patrolling, and immediately shouted vigilantly: "Who is there!"
Ah Ruo was startled, and ran away in a hurry.
Everyone only saw the figure of a woman fleeing in a hurry.
"Sneaky hiding near the emperor's bedroom, he might be an assassin, chase after him!"
And this time.
Inside Ruizhu Palace, Bai Zhi'er was sitting on a chair, pulling Feng Fuce to play games with her to relieve boredom.
The little guy is imitating the imperial physician, taking Feng Fuce's pulse and "seeing a doctor".
Feng Fuce had deep brows and eyes, full of patience.
Bai Zhi'er pinched the donkey and rolled with one hand, and took the pulse with the other.
She bit the donkey solemnly with a small face and rolled.
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Doctor, you have been beeping for a long time, and you will eat up this plate of donkey rolling, what do you want to eat next?"
Bai Zhi'er stuffed the donkey roll left in his hand into his mouth, stuffing his cheeks bulging.
She mumbled, "Shh! When I'm taking my pulse, I hate being interrupted!"
Feng Fuce sneered, then looked at Bai Zhi'er quietly.
The little guy finished what was in his mouth.
Only then withdrew his little hand, shook his head and sighed.
"What did you have for dinner tonight?"
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "I didn't eat anything."
Bai Zhi'er pouted and complained in a low voice: "No, Brother Fuce, I can't continue playing with your answer!"
Feng Fuce had no choice but to change his words: "I ate... a plate of donkeys rolled around."
Only then did Bai Zhi'er continue to sigh solemnly: "As expected."
Feng Fuce asked: "What, what is the disease?"
"The donkey keeps rolling, I'll prescribe a prescription for you, otherwise you will be hopeless." The little guy said in a sound.
Qingmei, who was folding clothes at the side, almost laughed out loud when she heard this.
Her Royal Highness is so cute!
Feng Fuce's eyes were gloomy, and his thin lips pursed into a faint smile.
He looked at Bai Zhi'er: "What medicine do you want to prescribe for me?"
I saw Bai Zhi'er holding a pen in her small hand and writing a few words on the paper——
Four sticky bean buns.
"Okay!" Bai Zhi'er handed the "prescription" to Feng Fuce.
"You just eat like this. If the donkey is stuck to the sticky beanbag, it won't be able to roll, and you will be saved."
Hearing this, Qingmei couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
Feng Fuce's cold and handsome face cooperated with the little guy instead: "Understood the doctor."
Bai Zhi'er reminded him: "Remember, you only need to eat two!"
"Didn't you prescribe four for me?"
"The remaining two are for me." The little guy blinked his big Shui Lingling eyes twice, and said confidently.
Feng Fuce finally let out a low laugh: "Bai Zhi'er, for the sake of your love of food, I leave these four to you."
"I don't want my life, it's okay."
His black pupils were faint, as if burning with strange fire.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her big bright eyes, and looked into this abyss seriously.
The two looked at each other and were speechless.
At this moment, the imperial guards shouted from the door: "Search around, don't let the assassin escape!"
Feng Fuce's gentle eyes suddenly changed.
(End of this chapter)
However, when Ah Ruo used the spell, it suddenly didn't work.
Her eyes widened in astonishment, not knowing why.
"What's going on?! Can't go back?!"
Ah Ruo tried several times, but all ended in failure.
At this time, Bai Xilie, who was lying on the table, suddenly moved.
It looked like a sign of waking up.
Ah Ruo was in a hurry, and didn't care too much, quickly opened the window, and rolled over clumsily.
She hid behind the window and looked into the house through the side gap.
Bai Xilie rubbed his brows and sat up.
"Are you asleep..." He sighed to himself.
I have to finish approving the memorial quickly, and then go to tell my daughter a story and put her to sleep.
Thinking of this, Bai Xilie picked up the ink brush again and got busy.
Ah Ruo felt incredible.
It stands to reason that her spell just now would at least make Bai Xilie unconscious for an hour!
Why did he wake up in such a short time?
A Ruo tiptoed over, leaned against the wall and walked into a quiet and dark corner.
She uses the spell again, to no avail.
Even the simplest ones lost their effect at that moment.
Ah Ruo felt sad and closed his eyes.
Who will tell her what's going on!
She patted her forehead: "I can't go back, it's over!"
The imperial guards across the wall were patrolling, and immediately shouted vigilantly: "Who is there!"
Ah Ruo was startled, and ran away in a hurry.
Everyone only saw the figure of a woman fleeing in a hurry.
"Sneaky hiding near the emperor's bedroom, he might be an assassin, chase after him!"
And this time.
Inside Ruizhu Palace, Bai Zhi'er was sitting on a chair, pulling Feng Fuce to play games with her to relieve boredom.
The little guy is imitating the imperial physician, taking Feng Fuce's pulse and "seeing a doctor".
Feng Fuce had deep brows and eyes, full of patience.
Bai Zhi'er pinched the donkey and rolled with one hand, and took the pulse with the other.
She bit the donkey solemnly with a small face and rolled.
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Doctor, you have been beeping for a long time, and you will eat up this plate of donkey rolling, what do you want to eat next?"
Bai Zhi'er stuffed the donkey roll left in his hand into his mouth, stuffing his cheeks bulging.
She mumbled, "Shh! When I'm taking my pulse, I hate being interrupted!"
Feng Fuce sneered, then looked at Bai Zhi'er quietly.
The little guy finished what was in his mouth.
Only then withdrew his little hand, shook his head and sighed.
"What did you have for dinner tonight?"
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "I didn't eat anything."
Bai Zhi'er pouted and complained in a low voice: "No, Brother Fuce, I can't continue playing with your answer!"
Feng Fuce had no choice but to change his words: "I ate... a plate of donkeys rolled around."
Only then did Bai Zhi'er continue to sigh solemnly: "As expected."
Feng Fuce asked: "What, what is the disease?"
"The donkey keeps rolling, I'll prescribe a prescription for you, otherwise you will be hopeless." The little guy said in a sound.
Qingmei, who was folding clothes at the side, almost laughed out loud when she heard this.
Her Royal Highness is so cute!
Feng Fuce's eyes were gloomy, and his thin lips pursed into a faint smile.
He looked at Bai Zhi'er: "What medicine do you want to prescribe for me?"
I saw Bai Zhi'er holding a pen in her small hand and writing a few words on the paper——
Four sticky bean buns.
"Okay!" Bai Zhi'er handed the "prescription" to Feng Fuce.
"You just eat like this. If the donkey is stuck to the sticky beanbag, it won't be able to roll, and you will be saved."
Hearing this, Qingmei couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
Feng Fuce's cold and handsome face cooperated with the little guy instead: "Understood the doctor."
Bai Zhi'er reminded him: "Remember, you only need to eat two!"
"Didn't you prescribe four for me?"
"The remaining two are for me." The little guy blinked his big Shui Lingling eyes twice, and said confidently.
Feng Fuce finally let out a low laugh: "Bai Zhi'er, for the sake of your love of food, I leave these four to you."
"I don't want my life, it's okay."
His black pupils were faint, as if burning with strange fire.
Bai Zhi'er blinked her big bright eyes, and looked into this abyss seriously.
The two looked at each other and were speechless.
At this moment, the imperial guards shouted from the door: "Search around, don't let the assassin escape!"
Feng Fuce's gentle eyes suddenly changed.
(End of this chapter)
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