Fubao was held by his father-in-law, looking at the tyrant in the audience, a smile appeared on his little face.
She thought of a way to help the people and teach the tyrant a lesson.
The tyrant suddenly felt a little hairy when he was looked at by the little girl.
But she's just a little girl, how could she do anything to him?
Soon, the little girl waved her hand towards the northwest, and her casual look made the tyrant suspicious.
"Is she performing a ritual?"
The guard beside him explained: "Fuxing is just a little baby who needs to be held. She can't do any more movements."
The tyrant quite agreed with this: "Well, then let's wait a little longer."
Fubao released some of his luck towards the northwest, and soon the sky in the northwest gradually returned to calm.
"Has the blizzard stopped?"
The northwest is quite far away from the imperial city, and the situation there is still unknown for the time being, but from afar, the accumulated dark clouds have disappeared.
Fubao didn't answer them. They couldn't hear her anyway.
The little girl yawned and fell asleep.
"Your Majesty, according to our observations, once Fuxing uses his magic power, his body will become weak."
The information about Fuxing was collected clearly by Da Qi's spies.
"Then let her have a good rest."
The tyrant glanced at the pale little girl and suddenly felt that he had gone too far.
Although he killed people without restraint, he was an adult after all, and there was no reason for him to torture a baby.
"If the snowstorm in the northwest stops, this girl will be my Princess of Daqi in the future."
After saying this, the tyrant looked at Fubao with even gentler eyes.
This girl is indeed blessed, and he can't help but like her.
He had never had patience for children before, but he unconsciously released it towards this little girl.
Fubao didn't know that the tyrant suddenly changed his mind and treated her as his own daughter.
When she woke up again and saw the tyrant lying beside her, her little body trembled violently.
Looking at the bright yellow bed again, is she lying on the tyrant's dragon bed?
Just now when she was dreaming, she remembered that the description of this tyrant in the book was that he was poisoned and abused since childhood, which made him develop a violent temper. After he ascended the throne, he killed all those who bullied him.
Because of the poisoning, he developed a bloodthirsty character, and was later rebelled against and died a miserable death.
"You're awake!"
While he was thinking, the tyrant woke up and curled his lips at Fubao's dazed look.
"The snowstorm in the northwest has stopped. You have performed a great service. From now on, you are my little princess and can walk freely in Da Qi!"
When a tyrant kills people, he really kills them; when a tyrant pampers people, he really pampers them.
"Bring me the gift for the little princess!"
Soon, a group of guards came over carrying boxes of gold, silver and treasures.
As the box opened, the golden and sparkling jewels emitted a charming luster.
Fubao's eyes widened as he watched.
The tyrant was very pleased with her reaction: "You are my little princess. From now on, I can give you whatever you want."
Indeed, tyrants also have their merits. When they are happy, they really spend money.
Uh-huh……
Fubao nodded hard, she liked this.
Fubao, who had originally hoped to be found by his mother and brother earlier, now hoped that they would come later.
Anyone who has money but doesn't make it is a fool. She wants to make all the tyrant's money.
"But I have something bothering me recently. These past few days, I can hear crying and wailing in the palace, but no one else can hear it except me. Fubao, can you help me get rid of this annoying sound?"
Fubao blinked her eyes and said, "Yes, of course, these cries were her revenge on the tyrant."
Since the tyrant gave her money, she reluctantly helped him.
Soon, the annoying crying sound no longer reached the tyrant's ears, and the tyrant became even happier.
In order to reward Fubao, he took Fubao out of the palace for shopping.
"They say girls love to buy things. Come on, buy whatever you like. I'll give it to you!"
Fubao is not shy either. He buys beautiful clothes, fun things, and jewelry. Buy, buy, buy...
The biggest advantage of a tyrant is that he doesn't feel bad about spending money and is generous when buying things.
As long as Fubao takes one more look, he will buy everything in the store.
Giggling...
Along the way, Fubao couldn't stop smiling, and his little arms, neck, and even ankles were covered with jewelry.
The tyrant was also happy. He had never known that making someone happy could make one feel so good. This was the first time he felt so happy since he was born.
"What else do you want?"
Fubao touched his belly, and the tyrant understood.
"Bring me the goat's milk."
After treating Fubao as a princess, the tyrant prepared to breastfeed the child himself.
He had never served anyone before. When he first started feeding, his bib was covered with milk.
Fortunately, Fubao was very considerate and drank milk happily, and even gave him a look that encouraged him to continue.
The tyrant continued to feed the baby, and he felt that the child was more and more well-behaved.
After Fubao had filled his stomach, he personally selected clothes and wanted to change them for Fubao himself.
Ahhhhhhhhhh…
This time Fubao protested: "No, no, I don't want it!"
"Why is she suddenly not behaving well?"
The tyrant frowned, not understanding why the child who had been so well-behaved just a moment ago suddenly became so irritable.
"When Fuxing takes a bath and changes diapers in the palace, only the palace maids are allowed to do so. No one else is allowed to get close. Do they think there's a difference between men and women?"
The father-in-law who was the most capable in taking care of Fubao also came along and perfectly translated Fubao's behavior.
The tyrant glanced at the little girl and asked, "You already know the difference between men and women at such a young age?"
Fubao nodded in cooperation!
Wuuuu, if she doesn't nod, she will be seen naked by the tyrant. Wuuuu, although she is young, she is also a woman and knows her innocence!
The tyrant was delighted: "As expected of my adopted little princess, she is quite clever!"
Fubao was taken away by the palace maid to change clothes. After changing clothes, the little guy fell drowsy in the warm room.
When the tyrant saw this, he took the little man into his arms again.
"Go to sleep, it's warm in my arms!"
Fubao really didn't want to pay attention to him, so he simply closed his eyes.
"Your Majesty, it has been announced to the public that the little princess was born to Concubine De."
The tyrant recognized Fubao as a princess, but announced to the outside world that Fubao was his daughter.
"Very good, little princess, please seal off the blessing first!"
When Nanzhao stops looking for Fubao, he will show the power of his little princess.
The tyrant held Fubao tightly in his arms. In just a few days, he could no longer let go of Fubao.
"Fubao, you will stay by my side from now on. I will make sure you live a happy and worry-free life."
Fubao didn't know that shopping today actually deepened the tyrant's feelings for her.
Nanzhao!
The Imperial Master's Mansion fell into an unprecedented gloom. It had been ten days, and Fubao had not been found yet!
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