Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 12
Fuchen couldn't help getting up, walked to the door, and asked the regent who was still shouting stiffly, "Daddy, what are you doing?"

In the middle of the night, I called her by name, what is it called Hun?
The regent turned his head suddenly, and when he heard the familiar word "Daddy", his stiff face collapsed like a mudslide, he trembled a few times, and quickly returned to calm, only the shadow of the tree shook. "Yeah" for a long time, then pointed outside, "Watch the moon. Come here to watch the moon."

The moon was bright, and the courtyard was brightly illuminated, illuminating a big idiot.

Fu Chen secretly rolled his eyes, turned around and went back, "Let's talk about something." He pulled up the quilt and prepared to go back to sleep.

The regent followed behind, feeling that it was a good opportunity, "I want to know what's wrong with you."

Fu Chen paused, silent.

After all, she is just a passerby passing by.It is normal to leave no trace and be replaced sooner or later.

It's her hypocrisy.

Fuchen lay down under the quilt, turned his back, his eyes were hot, and he wanted to cry again.

He tried his best to suppress the desire to choke in his throat, silently suppressing the grievance.

The regent took off his shoes and socks, lay down beside him with his clothes on, and patted Fu Chen on the back.

However, the three-foot child already has a lot of negative emotions.The regent sighed slightly, it was because he was not good, he didn't know how to take care of others.

With red eyes, Fu Chen turned around, choked up and said, "Daddy, if I call you Daddy, can you remember me? I don't want to lie on the ground silently, as if I've never been here before."

Her throat was suppressed so badly that it was like a bone piercing her throat, and she finally burst into tears, howling "Ahhhh" in the middle of the night.

In the pitch-black room and in the moonlit courtyard, there are the cries of floating dust.

The regent embraced Fuchen, hugged him in his arms, pressed his chin against Fuchen's head, and said in a low voice, "No. Qianqian will not die."

His eyes shimmered in the dark night, with tenderness and love in his sight.

This child who appeared inexplicably, a child similar to himself, inadvertently aroused his father's love.

He is clear: There may be many children in the future, but it is absolutely impossible to forget this child.

"I won't forget it. Daddy won't forget it." The regent couldn't help sobbing in his throat, took a deep breath, and suppressed it.Calloused hands caress gently
"Daddy. I hope you sit there." Fu Chen raised his head and replied seriously.Pure eyes are as bright as pearls in the dark night.

There was a cruel innocence on his face.

The regent finally shed a line of tears: she knows everything, everything.

"I'm sorry. Daddy... Daddy is not a good father." The regent choked up.The face that had always been like a rock was finally disintegrated.

Fu Chen patted the Regent's shoulder with his small hand, and said comforting words on his immature face, "It's okay. Ah Chen knew it a long time ago. Ah Chen, I just don't want to be forgotten."

The regent bowed his head, weeping uncontrollably.In front of this daughter, he felt ashamed.

She is too immature.Those eyes were too bright and pure.The smile on his face and the affectionate gestures made him feel guilty.

At this moment, the regent wanted to avoid her.

He hugged Fuchen in his arms, not daring to look at her face.

In the black corner of the room, Suiying stood there, watching the two silently, his calm eyes took everything in.

That night, Fu Chen fell asleep in the arms of the Prince Regent.

The regent hugged Fu Chen and stayed there all night with his eyes open.

When the dawn sun stung his dry eyes, the regent blinked hard to regain comfort.Get up, gently put the person in your arms on the bed, and cover the quilt.

Staring at Xiao Qianqianzhi's delicate face, the regent gently shaves his face with the back of his fingers, and the creamy texture as soft and elastic as milk cake comes.

There is light at the bottom of the eagle's eye.

The regent turned and got out of bed, put on his clothes neatly, glanced at the sleeping beggar attendants outside, strode away, and closed the door gently.

Back to his study, "What's the situation with Zhang Yuzhi?"

The last time three arrests and three releases, the regent could not really release people.Someone was watching him the whole time.As soon as a person with Zhang Zhizhi approached, they killed them.

Half of Zhang Yuzhi's minions in the capital were wiped out, and the rest didn't dare to show up at all.

They also set up inspections on the necessary roads for the [-] private soldiers raised in captivity in the outskirts, and they did not let any food pass by.

A month has passed, five thousand private soldiers, even if there are food reserves, they should be hungry.

It can be said that although Zhang Youzhi, the spider, did not move.But his legs were broken one by one.

"My lord, Zhang Youzhi is still hiding in the yard on Liuhe Street, and he doesn't come out at all. Except for the owner of the grain and oil shop who delivers food every three days, I haven't seen anyone else." The general replied.

The grain and oil boss is responsible for sending letters, but he can't receive any information.The regent also kept him, so as not to jump over the wall in a hurry.

"Over there in the outskirts, the private soldiers have not moved yet."

Since these private soldiers were raised by the prince, once they attack, it is better for the prince to step forward.

The regent thought for a while, "It's autumn now, and they haven't grown their own crops. They probably went to the mountains to hunt and pick fruits to deal with it. In two months, it will snow. At that time, they should explode."

A counselor showed admiration in his eyes and speculated, "Could it be that the prince wants to boil the eagles to death, so as to reduce our losses?"

Immediately, another counselor was puzzled, "But this time is too long, strengthening the opponent's hatred, and fighting a trapped beast may not reduce the loss. It is better to kill the enemy directly now."

It's really troublesome.And leave hidden dangers.Even if the crown prince was to deal with it in the end, I was afraid that the foolish prince would directly collect it into his own account and use it to deal with him.

At that time, all Zhang Youzhi's schemes succeeded.

The regent thought of Qianqian, and her crying last night was still in his ears.

The tree outside the window already has bare branches, and the wind blows, and the leaves flutter and fall.

"Send an army to sneak into the mountains, and kill the private soldiers when they see hunting." The regent ordered.Staring at the big tree outside the window.

"Not going in directly?" The lieutenant was puzzled.

"No. It's more interesting to pluck a little bit of hair, so that they are afraid and dare not move rashly. When they want to resist, the hairless rooster can't flop." The regent said, his eyes were far-reaching.

[The system detected an error in a key plot point: the heroine's army was attacked. 】

[The abnormal death mode is about to start...]

A cold sound from the system appeared.

Fu Chen, who squinted his eyes and was bedridden, sat up "teng", so soon, he was going to die?
There was fear in the bright eyes.

Afraid of pain.woo woo woo.

"Princess, what's the matter?" Suiying stepped forward, staring at Fuchen.

Fuchen didn't hear it.

She opened her eyes wide, her body tensed subconsciously, and she concentrated on it, waiting for that moment to come.His chest hurts like a stone on his heart.

[Number of people damaged, 27. 】

[The degree of damage is not enough to judge that the key plot is wrong. 】

[The abnormal death mode is being canceled. 】

Fuchen's stiff body instantly softened, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Suiying, who had been paying attention to his demeanor, stepped forward to support her, and asked with concern, "What's uncomfortable?"

Fuchen didn't respond, thinking: The villain must have sensed her reaction and threw a trick at her.

There was pity in the ecstatic eyes.

(End of this chapter)