"Is this little girl a lucky star?"
A contemptuous tone reached his ears, and Fubao, who had just woken up, frowned.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a man dressed very much like the Emperor's uncle.
But unlike the emperor uncle, this man has a strong evil aura.
Generally speaking, people who are haunted by evil spirits are either because of physical reasons or because they have killed too many people. The man in front of him is obviously the second type.
"Awake? Just in time, little one. For you, I've even taken down all my secret connections in Nanzhao. If you can't show me your worth, you'll die miserably."
The man curled his lips, and the coldness in his eyes made Fubao shiver.
His big eyes turned around, and when he saw the layers of wronged souls around him, he sighed heavily.
This seems to be a tyrant!
"It is said that as long as this girl is by your side, all diseases will be cured. Your Majesty, why don't you try keeping this girl by your side to see if it has any effect on your headache?"
The man who brought Fubao over suggested.
"Can!"
Fubao was sent to a eunuch, and she had to accompany the tyrant when he reviewed memorials.
After traveling for so long, Fubao was already hungry, but since the tyrant didn't eat, she couldn't eat either.
She wanted to cry, and her father-in-law, who was holding her, immediately covered her mouth.
Fubao was angry and glared at the tyrant's back as if he wanted to stare a hole in him.
The tyrant seemed to sense something and looked back at the little girl.
Fubao had no time to look away, and his face instantly turned gloomy when he saw this.
"You're quite brave, little girl!"
Fubao shrank her neck. Would this tyrant kill her?
Even so, she still has to scold him, otherwise she will suffer a great loss.
"You're a stinking scum who won't let people eat, pee, rest or play..."
The little girl was babbling and spitting out saliva. The tyrant couldn't understand what she was saying, but he realized that the girl was scolding him, and the scolding was quite severe.
The father-in-law who was holding Fubao was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a thud.
"Your Majesty, spare my life!"
The little girl was almost thrown out and her face turned pale with fright.
"Oh……"
"A little girl who still needs to be held actually dares to shout at me. Good, that's really good."
What shocked the father-in-law was that the tyrant who never liked children actually picked up Fubao and walked out.
this……
Fubao felt uncomfortable being held by the tyrant: "Bad guy, where are you taking me, Fubao?"
The tyrant said nothing and took her all the way to his bedroom.
As soon as I entered the bedroom, I saw a sumptuous feast.
A rich fragrance wafted into Fubao's nose, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Want to try it?"
The man's seductive voice sounded, and Fubao swallowed.
Yes, of course I want to eat.
But her mother didn't allow it. She said she was still young and would become a dwarf if she ate these foods.
She had to listen to her mother, wait for her mother to find her, perform the meat-opening ceremony for her, and then start eating slowly.
"You really don't want to eat?"
The tyrant used a chicken leg to tempt Fubao, and Fubao swallowed his saliva even harder.
But she still turned her head away: "No, no, I won't eat. Fubao is a good baby. Fubao listens to his mother. Fubao grows tall."
The tyrant deliberately stuffed the chicken into Fubao's little mouth. Fubao's lips were tightly closed, but the taste was stained on his lips.
The taste of the chicken leg entered her mouth through her lips. She couldn't help but lick it, and her eyes lit up instantly.
“If it tastes good, eat more!”
The tyrant began to seduce her again.
Looking at the fragrant chicken legs, Fubao’s psychological defenses were almost broken.
But in the end, reason triumphed over desire.
She simply closed her eyes and did not respond no matter how the tyrant tempted her.
The tyrant ate with gusto, and the eunuch beside him was surprised. Over the years, their emperor had a poor appetite, but today his appetite was so good.
Perhaps because he had a good meal, the tyrant was in a good mood.
"It seems that your title of lucky star is indeed not earned in vain."
The headache that had troubled him every day before did not come back today, and even his appetite improved. He was very sure that it was Fubao who brought it.
Fubao rolled her eyes. She was so hungry that she didn't even have the energy to complain.
"Someone, get this girl something to eat."
After a pause, he remembered another thing.
"Take her to the toilet by the way!"
The person who brought Fubao back specifically explained this matter.
Fubao was taken away like this. The little girl was still very relaxed. Her father-in-law fed her goat milk, and she went to the toilet and then lay down on the small bed to rest.
The emperor knows how to enjoy life, and everything in the palace is the best.
Fubao felt extremely comfortable lying on the soft big bed. He yawned and fell into a deep sleep.
But Fubao was missing from the tyrant's side, and his head started to hurt again, and he became irritable again.
So, the father-in-law quickly took Fubao back.
The tyrant couldn't bear to see him busy while Fubao was sleeping.
So, even Fubao, who had not woken up yet after being tossed around by his father-in-law, woke up because he pinched his nose.
Wuuwuwuwu…
Ahhhhh…
Fubao protested, but her protest only excited the tyrant.
"Little girl, you have to get used to being with me."
At this time, a minister outside asked to see him.
"Your Majesty, there is heavy snow in the northwest. The people are in danger."
The tyrant looked directly at Fubao and said, "Little girl, if you can stop the rain, then you can definitely stop the snow. Come, show me your ability."
Fubao turned her head away and said she didn't want it.
This man captured her, why should she help him?
My mother and brothers must be so worried. I wonder if those little animals brought back the news?
"You won't help? Then I'll chop off one of your fingers to vent my anger."
Fubao glanced at the incomplete souls surrounding him, his little face pale.
She had been wondering why these people were disabled. It seemed that it was all because of this bad guy.
Forget it, Fubao is flexible, so just help him.
Although the tyrant is a bad person, the people are innocent, and she cannot bear to leave them homeless.
"Take her to the altar!"
Soon, Fubao was carried to a high platform.
There was a dark cloud over the high platform, and Fubao could tell at a glance that it was not a sign of rain, but a lot of evil spirits.
"Little girl, as long as you can bless my Great Qi and end the snowstorm in the northwest, the emperor will certainly not treat you unfairly!"
The minister holding Fubao said.
Fubao blinked, so is this Da Qi?
The Crown Prince said that Da Qi has a tyrant who is very good at killing people, and Da Qi is still eyeing Nan Zhao covetously...
Hmm, so tyrants are the enemy.
Ahhhh, but now she is in the hands of the enemy and has to help the enemy do things. It's so frustrating.
"Why haven't you started yet?"
A cold voice came, and the tyrant couldn't wait to see the result.
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