Fok Yingwei opened the letter, read it carefully, and read it from beginning to end.

Immediately, his eyes were full of emotion.

He didn't expect that the queen would give him such a big gift.

Little Baozhu was crowned a princess, and he was happy.

But it is inevitable that it will be targeted by some people with a heart.

Now, with such a promise from the queen, no one should want to hit Xiao Baozhu with his thoughts.

It can be seen that the queen really cherishes the little jewel.

Fok Yingwei bowed deeply in the direction of the palace.

In addition to Huo Yingwei's letter, Sikong Zhen also has a handwritten letter from Concubine Ji.

That letter, Sikong Zhen looked at it and his head was big.

The content of the letter is what Concubine Ji has told him countless times.

It's nothing more than that he must cultivate a good relationship with Xiao Baozhu.

After all, it doesn't work to ask the emperor for marriage now.

She can only hope that her son will fight for breath and be favored by Xiao Baozhu.

In the letter, Concubine Ji was very harsh, and every word revealed one meaning: if he was disobedient, he would be killed.

Sikong Zhen understands the character of Concubine Ji.

He could only grimace, put the letter away, and do what Concubine Ji said.

Eating, he accompanied Xiao Baozhu.

Playing, he accompanies the little jewel.

Even before going to bed at night, he had to go to the little jewel for a shake.

After a few days, Sikong Zhen's soul was gone.

On this day, Mrs. Hua wanted to take Xiao Baozhu to the market to buy cloth so that she could make a pair of shoes for Xiao Baozhu.

Before leaving, she asked who else wanted to go.

Sikong Zhen, who just wanted to take a nap, had no choice but to shed tears in his heart, indicating that he wanted to go.

Mrs. Hua didn't think much about it.

In fact, she also knew what Concubine Ji meant.

However, there is no need to block it.

Anyway, they are sure in their hearts that Xiao Baozhu will not look at the boss Kong Zhen this type.

So they are very relieved.

to the street.

Mrs. Hua bought them a candy man first.

Sikong Zhen licked the sugar man and followed listlessly behind.

Mrs. Hua was holding the little jewel in one hand and Sikong Zhen in the other.

There were a lot of people on the street today, and she was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, the two little ones would get separated.

The street is very lively, and Xiao Baozhu's eyes don't know where to look.

Sikong Zhen didn't raise his head, just followed.

Coming out to play by yourself and being forced to go out with Xiao Baozhu to play are two different things.

He wasn't happy at all.

Sikong shook his nostrils and let out a heavy breath.

He felt suffocated and wanted to stretch out his arm.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out, the sugar man was touched off.

"I'm sorry." The other party said.

When Xiao Baozhu heard the voice, he also looked over, and then smiled, revealing two small dimples on his face, "Brother Ling!" ”

That's a coincidence.

It was none other than the one who knocked out Sikong Zhentang's candy man, it was the son of General Pei who met him in the palace that day, Pei Muling.

"It's you." Pei Muling also laughed.

Hearing Xiao Baozhu call Pei Muling so affectionately, Sikong Zhen felt so unhappy in his heart, "What brother, I am your brother!" ”

He was not happy when he saw Pei Muling.

It's not that he is a few years older than him, he is so tall, and he dances with a good sword.

It doesn't matter if he looks so good, but the name is more special than his.

Compared with the three words "Pei Muling", Sikong Zhen is not good.

Sikong Zhen said angrily: "The surname is Pei, you knock out my sugar man, pay for it!" ”

Pei Muling handed over the money without thinking about it.

"You take it first, I still have some business, I have to go."

Pei Muling looked a little anxious.

Sikong Zhen didn't let him go, and lifted it hard, throwing the copper plates aside.

"Where's the one who asks for food?!"

Pei Muling frowned slightly.

He's not a fool either.

He could see that Sikong Zhen just didn't like him.

"What do you want?" Pei Muling said, "Except for today, I am always with you." ”

"Then you just don't dare to fight me." Sikong shook his nostrils to the sky.

Still going to fight?

Xiao Baozhu couldn't help but glance at Sikong Zhen.

It's a bit over-the-top.

Last time, I couldn't get up after being beaten so much that I forgot it so quickly.

Maybe it was Xiao Baozhu's eyes that were too good at talking, and Sikong Zhen's face flushed.

"I let him last time, and I won't be cheap this time!"

Pei Muling smiled disdainfully.

It's just a defeat, and he doesn't care.

But he was very cheerful, "I'm at home on weekdays, if you really want to fight, come to General Pei's Mansion to find me." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

Looks like he really has something important.

Sikong Zhen is not sticky to him.

He broke free of Mrs. Hua's hand, "Stop, don't go!" ”

"Third cousin, you can't run around!"

Little Baozhu held the candy man and chased after him.

"Hey, you two!"

Mrs. Hua also followed closely.

These people finally squeezed out of the crowd, but they couldn't see Pei Muling anymore.

"Hmph." Sikong Zhen was triumphant, "He must be afraid of me and dare not fight me." ”

Xiao Baozhu bit the sugar man, and applauded Sikong Zhen's shamelessness in his heart.

Mrs. Hua caught up and quickly grabbed the two children.

If you lose it, you're in big trouble.

"You two are not allowed to run around, do you hear?!"

Mrs. Hua scared them, "If you two run around again, I won't take you two out to play again!" ”

Xiao Baozhu obediently took Mrs. Hua's hand and stood firm obediently.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Mrs. Hua suddenly lost her temper.

"Alright, let's go, let's go buy cloth."

Mrs. Hua took one by one hand and walked forward.

This time, it was the little orb that didn't move.

"What's the matter, baby girl?" Mrs. Hua asked.

She followed the little jewel's line of sight and saw a tall man.

The man was about the same age as Fok Yingwei, but his figure was much burlier than Fok Yingwei.

He had a different kind of knife pinned to his waist and was sitting at a tea stall drinking tea.

The man looked heroic, and in the center of his eyebrows, a scar was slightly hideous.

In short, it doesn't look like it's easy to mess with.

Mrs. Hua has two children, and when she meets such a man, she can avoid it.

She didn't know why, but Little Baozhu was staring at him all the time.

The heroic man, as if sensing something, cast his gaze to this direction.

Mrs. Hua hurriedly took the little jewel in her arms and didn't let her see it.

"Bao girl, don't look at people." Mrs. Hua advised.

Xiao Baozhu nodded obediently.

But she's not looking around.

She didn't even notice what the man looked like at first.

She just saw his face, unusual.

He was obviously a living person, but there was a trace of the blue and white corpse qi that only the dead can have.

The blue-white corpse qi enveloped his whole body, revealing only a trace of the breath of a living person.

It stands to reason that a person like him, whose corpse qi is so heavy, has long been unable to move, and can only breathe out, not intake.

But that heroic man can sit there and drink tea like ordinary people.

It's incredible.