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

Chapter 892 Let me go and see, what the hell is he doing!

Bai Zhi'er held her small face in her hands, and looked at him with her smart eyes blinking earnestly.

Feng Fuce thought that she was confirming whether what she said was true.

Therefore, the boy's voice was cold, but he added with great firmness——

"I will never lie to you again, you can take my word for it."

Bai Zhi'er suddenly stretched out her hand, and wiped away a little bit of sweet soup from his thin lips.

She moves naturally, with thoughtfulness and intimacy.

Feng Fuce was startled, he raised his hand subconsciously, and grabbed Bai Zhi'er's wrist which was about to withdraw.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her long eyelashes lightly.

"What's the matter? I think you didn't wipe it clean, just help you."

Feng Fuce looked down at her white fingertips.

His thin lips parted slightly: "Bai Zhi'er, actually..."

Before Feng Fuce finished speaking, Bai Zhi'er pulled his hand back.

She tapped lightly on his head.

The girl's eyebrows were vivid and beautiful, and she stared at him: "How many times have I told you to either call me Zhi'er or Zhi'er's younger sister, but you actually call me by my first name!"

Bai Zhi'er folded her arms and turned to the side angrily.

"So we don't know each other well at all, Feng, Fu, Ce! Hmph!"

Seeing it, the Shura envoys around silently lowered their heads.

In the whole world, the only one who dares to hit Lord Hou on the head is the princess.

They have long been used to it. Not only will Feng Fuce not be angry with her, but his attitude will be more gentle.

really.

Seeing Bai Zhi'er humming with anger, Feng Fuce couldn't help chuckling.

He stood up and walked to her side: "I forgot, you are right, I will remember next time."

Bai Zhi'er pouted, but didn't look at him: "Every time I say next time, every time it makes people angry."

"Zhier." Feng Fuce took the initiative to hold her hand: "How about this, I will give you a chance to punish me."

Bai Zhi'er's eccentric eyes rolled.

She looked back and asked with a smile: "Really? Any punishment is fine?"

Seeing her little expression of trying to make trouble, Feng Fuce couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Then I want to..." Bai Zhi'er thought carefully.

At this moment, Chu Ping hurried in from outside.

"Master Hou, princess, it's not good. Lord Kang hanged himself after returning home. Princess Kang asked the princess to preside over the overall situation."

Concubine Kang dared not invite Bai Xilie.

He was afraid that with Bai Xilie's personality, he might kill King Kang on the spot and give him a good time.

Feng Fuce's eyes turned cold, and Bai Zhi'er also took away the hand that was tightly held by him.

The girl stamped her feet, aggrieved.

"Uncle Sansan is always causing trouble. I'll go and see what he's doing!"

Bai Zhi'er raised her skirt and walked outside.

It was getting late, Feng Fuce would naturally accompany her.

Arrived at King Kang's Mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard King Kang's cry.

"Huiniang, I was confused. I thought I had done something wrong, and seeing that Murou was pitiful, I wanted to take responsibility for her."

"Who knew that she was a liar, and my wife was almost separated by her! Now I have come to my senses, please don't make up with me."

"I only have you as a wife, and I don't want anyone else." Kang Wang knelt on the ground regardless of his image, crying sincerely.

He really knew he was wrong.

Kang Wang thought that if the matter was found out, Concubine Kang would forgive him.

After all, he was drunk and used, and did not tarnish Mu Rou's innocence at all.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the mansion, Concubine Kang proposed the matter of reconciliation.

She was determined to separate from him.

Kang Wang regretted his mistake at the beginning, and he knelt down and begged, hoping his wife would give him another chance.

(End of this chapter)