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

Chapter 14
The regent caught up with the child who was running with someone on his back, and lifted Fu Chen from Sui Ying's back.

"Where does it hurt?"

Fu Chen shook his head, "It's just uncomfortable. Can I skip class in the afternoon?"

The regent looked at Fuchen seriously, her eyes were still clear, she didn't look like she was lying and playing truant, "Okay."

Fuchen lowered his head.Tilt your head.

After returning to the Xiangge Pavilion, the regent feeds Fu Chen for dinner.

The imperial doctor came, but found nothing wrong.

The regent glanced at the floating dust, and said to the imperial physician, "You stay in the palace for the past few days. Prepare medicines for fever and death."

The imperial physician had experienced the previous incident, and understood that the matter was not simple, so he bowed and agreed.

The regent looked at Fu Chen with a gentle face, "Sleep well. I call you, remember."

Fuchen smiled sweetly.

The regent personally put Fuchen on the bed, covered her with the quilt, watched her fall asleep with her eyes closed, and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, Fuchen opened his eyes and got up, walked barefoot to the cabinet, and touched things.

"Princess, the ground is cold." Sui Ying reminded, and stepped forward to help, "What are you looking for, let me come."

Fuchen ignored it, and quickly took out a yellow cloth strip, which looked a bit like an imperial decree.

It's just that the imperial decree is bright yellow, and this one is apricot yellow.

Fu Chen looked at Sui Ying with some determination in his eyes. "This is for you. Be sure to take it."

Sui Ying took it and nodded.He opened the cloth and opened his mouth wide.His gaze was fixed on the strip of cloth.

Fuchen stared at this guy. Most of the time, she had the impression of him: a low voice, focused eyes, a person who couldn't understand.

But Fu Chen had a unique trust in him.The friendship of a steamed bun has always been remembered.

"Sui Ying. If I die, you can take out the cloth and read it out, don't be buried with me foolishly, do you understand?" Fuchen patted Sui Ying's shoulder and entrusted him.

On the cloth strip is a passage written by Fuchen racking his brains and writing talent: "This person pleases me, stay in this world to burn paper for me."

She has thought it all over.

She is dead, and the villain's father will not do anything to him if he utters these words as if reading an imperial decree.

After all, the dead are bigger.

She didn't notice Sui Ying's emotional changes, and she was still intoxicated by herself.

After all, Suiying has always been expressionless.

"By the way, help me see the mountains and rivers. I don't understand this world."

"My father is in trouble, you can help if you can."

Sui Ying lowered her head, "Is it because of me?"

There was a sob in the voice.

"Ah?" The affectionate scene was interrupted, and Fu Chen realized that Sui Ying's drooping pupils were shedding tears.

"What's wrong? How could it have anything to do with you?" Fuchen didn't know why.

"I'm a broom star." Suiying choked up.

Fuchen tilted his head, "Me too."

"My lord said, if I'm with you, I can counteract bad luck." Tears flowed down her face, and her eyes kept falling on an unknown point in time and space.

"Ah..." Feudal superstition is not to be tolerated. "Maybe, this trick won't work."

Sui Ying suddenly raised her head and asked forcefully, "Did I have too much bad luck to kill you?" His face was mottled with tears, and he looked really pitiful.The light in his eyes was as sharp as a sword.

It's just that he doesn't know whether the sword's edge is aimed at the floating dust or himself.

"Um..." This was an unexpected question for Fuchen.

Suiying stared at Fuchen for a long time, the hot tears on his face cooled down and turned into traces.His face immediately turned cold, returning to his previous indifference, "I see."

"Huh?" Fu Chen was inexplicable, and asked if it was not good.

"The Princess is not feeling well, she should rest on the bed." Sui Ying dragged Fu Chen back to the bed and lay down.

The regent returned to the study and asked the dark guard to take a message, "Stop attacking Zhang Youzhi's army."

In the afternoon, Fuchen woke up after a nap, and found that the regent was working in his room.

There is no sound from the system in my head.

Fu Chen looks for Sui Ying to accompany him to read the book for a while.

At dinner time, father and daughter sit at the same table.While Fuchen was eating the sweet ginseng chicken soup, he heard the system beep:
[All members of the army that detected the heroine disbanded. 2892 people belonged to the villain, and 467 people went home. 】

With just this sound, Fu Chen felt his heart go cold.

It's all over.

Sure enough, in the next second, I heard the system's trial voice:

[The key task is wrong, the system judges that the plot is going to fail, and starts the abnormal death mode. 】

[Abnormal death mode "lesion: anger is still lost" is in use...]

"When clang".The chopsticks fell, knocked on the table, and fell to the ground.

The child who was holding the chopsticks wobbled, covered his head, and uttered, "I'm uncomfortable. I'm so uncomfortable."

heat.

so sad.

Fu Chen covered his head, tears streaming down his face.I just felt that my eyes were so hot that I couldn't open them at all, so I could only use "tears" to cool down with difficulty.

"What's going on?" The regent quickly hugged the swaying floating dust, and touched his forehead with his big hand, which was already scorching hot.

"Father, it's uncomfortable. Woohoo." Fuchen yelled, his body couldn't bear the heat, he swayed from side to side, his body was like thousands of ants gnawing on him, he couldn't feel at ease, "Huh, huh, huh".

"Aha——" Fuchen broke free from his embrace, and slid to the ground, rolling and crying.

"Thousands. Thousands." The regent picked him up and ran him onto the bed.

"Prince Physician! Tell the Physician to come here!" the regent shouted.

The person on the bed closed his eyes and kept rolling.

Suiying ran over, poured cold water and applied a towel to cool down.

The regent yelled at the hidden guard above, "What happened to the five thousand private troops of the Zhang family? Didn't you stop the attack?"

The hidden guard came down and replied, "The deputy general has indeed stopped the attack after hearing the order."

"Then how could Qianqian do this?" the regent roared angrily.

The dark guard bowed his head and replied: "The deputy general also told the private soldiers of the Yang family: Those who surrender can get ten taels of silver, and go home on their own, and will no longer be controlled by Zhang Yuzhi."

The regent was dumbfounded.

This is a common practice on the battlefield.If it was the past, the regent must feel that the veteran is capable of doing things.

But this concerns the life of only daughter Qianqian.

The regent calmed down and thought for a while, "Go, send the prince and Zhang Rourou to identify the prince's betrothal gift."

The prince's private treasury was used as a betrothal gift, and Zhang Yuzhi used it to raise private soldiers.

This fact must be known to him.

The regent looked at the floating dust on the bed that was no longer moving, and his heart was as cold as ice.The voice was not consciously cold, "After identification, take these people to the fief of the princess, and open a mountain to make a mausoleum."

The dark guard said "yes".The response was flat.

The little guard beside the bed suddenly turned his head, with a ferocious face, suppressed his anger and roared, "She's not dead!"

The regent looked at Sui Ying and said flatly, "Tie him up and throw him out."

Goods that are useless.

"She's not dead—huh." Sui Ying struggled, her facial features crowded together, with great strength.Seeing this, the attendant covered his mouth, kicked him on his calf, and dragged him out.

And just now, struggling to breathe the floating dust, he no longer has the ability to think.The whole body is clamoring for heat and pain.

A mechanical voice sounded in my mind:

【Anger still lost "2%.】

【Anger still lost "3%.】

Suiying touched her forehead with her hand.

The system sound in the floating dust body changes.

【Angry#%^*...】There was a sound of turbulent electrical current.

【interference. 】

【interference. 】

There is only one system sound left.

Sui Ying secretly prayed: Nothing will happen.Suddenly I heard the prince say, "Open a mountain to make a mausoleum."

The grievance and fear in my heart reached the extreme, and it exploded in an instant, growling, "She's not dead!"

The servant pulls Suiying away.

System recovery: [Eliminate interference. 】

[Lost anger by 3%...]

The floating dust on the bed felt nothing but pain.

(End of this chapter)