Chapter 108: The Emperor's Father 8

What the little girl said just now sounded like a dream, but what she said was very organized, not at all like a child's bragging in the sea and the sky.

In particular, what she said about using ice cubes to cool down is even more unheard of, if this one alone can be interpreted as a child's whim, plus the space button she said, it reminds him that this little girl may have mastered some unknown secrets.

Fu Ji had sent a secret guard to investigate the background of the little girl before, but there was no result, she was like a person who appeared out of thin air, with no place to come, no home, and a blank.

Ji Shuofang had a terrifying intuition about the good and evil of people, and it was with this intuition that he escaped countless assassinations and frame-ups, successfully sat on the throne, and unified more than a dozen small countries around him.

His intuition told him that the little girl only had affection and trust for him, and she had no malice or intentions towards him, so he was relieved to keep her by his side.

But the little girl is still young after all, and she doesn't understand the truth that the husband is not guilty of her guilt, alas! His old father's heart! It's going to be!

But the top priority is still Xiao Qi, the emperor looked at his son who was burning red through the window screen, and did not make a sound, quietly retreated, walked to a secluded path, clapped his palms at the sky, and a gray figure suddenly appeared and knelt down in front of him.

"Dark Qi, you have always been responsible for protecting Xiao Qi's safety, he will not go out at will when he is free, don't tell me that he accidentally contracted this chickenpox." Ji Shuo said with a deep expression.

"Ten thousand deaths! Back to the Lord, the farthest place that His Royal Highness has been to recently is the Imperial Garden, and she was still entangled by the little princess to accompany her to pick the stars and grass.

He has not been in contact with outsiders recently, and his six slaves and maids in the West have all been personally sorted out by the head of Fu Ji, and he has no audacity to eat inside and out.

To say that the only person he has ever touched and is not defended is the little princess, and even the little princess's personal slaves and maids are not allowed to enter the West Sixth Institute every time, which is specially ordered by the little princess for the sake of having fun. Dark Seven replied in detail.

"What do you mean, the source of the infection may come from the little princess?!" Ji Shuofang was shocked.

"Two days ago, the little princess learned to embroider handkerchiefs, and she gave the first handkerchief she embroidered to His Highness the Seventh, and in order to make his sister happy, he kept the handkerchief close to him.

After His Royal Highness was diagnosed with chickenpox, Luo Zongnian of the Tai Hospital checked all his belongings, but he insisted on refusing to hand over this handkerchief, and secretly washed the handkerchief behind his back that night. ”

Dark Seven used declarative sentences from beginning to end, he was the Dark Dragon Guard who belonged to the Son of Heaven of the Great Universiade Dynasty, and since the birth of the Seventh Prince, the emperor specially assigned him to be responsible for the safety of the Seven Princes.

When the life of the Seventh Prince was not threatened, he was never allowed to show up, but now that the Seventh Prince has chickenpox, chickenpox can be a disease that can be big or small, serious and even life-threatening, which is his dereliction of duty.

As the secret guard of the Seven Princes, once the master died, he would be martyred, if not, he would not dare to casually suspect a little princess who was in good grace.

"Okay, you go down, I have my own opinion on this matter." Ji Shuo sank like water and waved away the dark seven.