"Fubao, stop now! You're going to die!"
The prince exclaimed. At this moment, he hated himself for being useless and not having enough strength to protect Fubao.
"No, Fubao doesn't want the prince to die!"
Even if Fubao died with the Crown Prince, he didn't want the Crown Prince to die before him.
The tyrant looked at the little girl in his arms, who was soaked with sweat, and his heart gradually became irritated.
If it were him in the past, the betrayer would be executed immediately.
But at this moment, he couldn't bear to see this little girl die.
"stop!"
Seeing Fubao getting weaker and weaker, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Little girl, you win. I can let him go, but you are not allowed to go back with him."
The tyrant had never cared so much about someone before. He just wanted to be with Fubao every day.
For Fubao, he can do things he would not do before.
good!
Fubao nodded and said, "Brother Crown Prince, if you have green mountains, you won't be short of firewood. Go quickly. When Fubao grows up, he will come find you!"
The tyrant ruled over the Great Qi, a great power that Nanzhao could not contend with.
The prince was unwilling to leave. Fubao was in the hands of a tyrant, and his head was hanging by a thread every day.
"Brother Crown Prince, he still relies on Fubao to treat his headaches. He dare not kill Fubao. You should return to Nanzhao and train the army well."
The prince gritted his teeth. He knew very well that even if he lost his life, there was no way to save Fubao.
"Okay, then I'll go back first!"
After leaving the Da Qi Palace, Fang Zhanrong and the Gu brothers had been waiting outside for a long time.
"Your Highness, what's going on?"
The prince took them away to a place where the people of Da Qi were not watching them.
"I saw Fubao..."
The prince told everyone about his failed attempt to rescue Fubao, and everyone frowned.
The Da Qi Palace is impregnable. It was not easy for the prince to sneak in this time. I am afraid there will be no such opportunity next time.
"Is it really true that we can only wait until Master grows up?"
Fang Zhanrong looked in the direction of the Da Qi Palace, his face full of worry.
"The tyrant of Da Qi is so moody. I'm really worried that something might happen to Master."
Everyone was silent. If possible, they would rescue Fubao even at the cost of their lives.
But at this moment, they were no match for the tyrant.
…
After the prince left, Fubao fell into a deep sleep.
The tyrant invited the imperial physician, who diagnosed that Fubao was suffering from exhaustion.
"You little girl, you really don't take your own life and death seriously."
The tyrant was angry but helpless. He ordered the imperial physician with a cold face to cure Fubao as quickly as possible.
Fubao was in a coma for three days before he slowly woke up.
"Oh, my little ancestor, you finally woke up."
As soon as she opened her eyes, the tyrant's personal eunuch couldn't help cheering.
The tyrant has killed several imperial doctors because Fubao is unconscious.
At this moment, the tyrant was in court. He was very annoyed by the chattering of his ministers and was wondering about Fubao.
"Your Majesty, I heard that Crown Prince Nanzhao broke into the palace of the Great Qi at night. This person must be severely punished."
"Yes, we must not let the Crown Prince of Nanzhao leave. With the Crown Prince of Nanzhao in my Great Qi's hands, we can demand that Nanzhao become part of my Great Qi's territory."
"Your Majesty, please think twice!"
…
His Highness knelt in a large group.
"It seems that I have been too kind recently. How dare you question me!"
After Fubao came, the tyrant was in a good mood and his attitude in court became much better, which indeed gave the ministers the illusion that the tyrant had become good-tempered.
At this moment, the officials recalled the tyrant's previous actions and trembled with fear, not daring to say anything.
But the tyrant could no longer suppress his temper, and his eyes fell on the left prime minister who took the lead in admonishing him.
"Drag the Left Prime Minister out and chop him up!"
The left prime minister was completely frightened and quickly kowtowed to admit his mistake.
"I know I was wrong. I beg Your Majesty to forgive me this time. I will never do it again."
"I beg Your Majesty to forgive me this time, considering my many years of service to Da Qi!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
His plea for mercy was obviously useless. When a tyrant is angry, he never takes back his orders.
The ministers did not dare to offend the tyrant again and just knelt on the ground and trembled.
Just at this moment, a eunuch came to report.
"The little princess is awake!"
The tyrant's expression brightened visibly. He quickly stood up and hurried back to the palace.
The imperial physician had already diagnosed Fu Bao: "Your Majesty, the little princess's health has improved, but she is still a little weak and needs to be well recuperated in the future."
"Okay, reward!"
The tyrant was in a good mood and gave the imperial physician many rewards with a wave of his hand.
When the imperial physician came, he was trembling with fear, fearing that he would be the next person to be beheaded. When he left, his face was full of joy, holding a box full of gold.
The emperor really dotes on the little princess.
"My little princess, you finally woke up!"
Seeing that Fubao turned his face away and ignored him, he was not angry, but spoke to the eunuch beside him.
"Hurry up and bring the goat milk. The little princess must be hungry."
Fubao had been unconscious for several days, and her stomach was indeed empty. When the goat milk was brought to her, she didn't hesitate and drank it directly from the spoon that Tyrant fed her.
Even after drinking a bowl of it, she still wasn't full.
The tyrant did not continue feeding: "The imperial physician said that you just woke up and can't eat too much at once. Take your time."
Seeing that he couldn't drink milk anymore, Fubao turned his face away and ignored him.
"Little Princess, don't you like shopping? I've had a street opened in the palace. How about we go shopping there?"
Speaking of shopping, Fubao thought of an important thing.
She hasn't brought over the things he bought for her before.
If she had gone back earlier, wouldn't she have lost a lot?
Fortunately, fortunately, when she finds a chance to go back, she will definitely take all those things with her.
No, she will definitely have to ask for more things next time and take them away with her.
So the little girl nodded.
The tyrant was afraid that the little girl would catch a cold, so he wrapped her up tightly before going out.
In the Imperial Garden, the ministers' families were very puzzled. They didn't know why the emperor asked them to bring their goods into the palace to set up stalls, but they were afraid that the tyrant would be angry, so they tried their best to complete the tyrant's task better.
The ladies were surprised to see the tyrant coming out holding a little girl.
Who is this little girl? Why would the emperor, who dislikes children the most, actually hold that little girl in his arms?
"What are you still standing there for? Start shouting!"
Looking at the ladies standing there, the tyrant said coldly.
The ladies didn't know how to shout, but they knew that if they didn't obey, the tyrant would execute them.
"Selling pearl hairpins..."
"Selling ready-made clothes..."
"Sell……"
Their voices were as small as mosquitoes, and when the tyrant glanced at them coldly, they trembled violently and their voices broke.
"If you don't yell well, I'll drag you out and chop you off!"
Fubao sighed. Tyrants really know how to make things difficult for people.
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