Chapter 211 He Can’t Let the Little Princess Cry



"Wow, mynah is so handsome!"

Wanwan's eyes lit up when she saw the starling that had been washed clean and changed into clean clothes.

Listening to the little girl's praise, Xiao Lingzhou scratched his head shyly.

The boat docked in a short while.

Yu Bo, the old man who went fishing with Xiao Lingze, almost didn't recognize Xiao Lingzhou when he saw him change into clean clothes.

Yu Bo: "Azhou, why did you change your clothes? And they are..."

Xiao Lingzhou said, "Uncle Yu, my father and my brother and sister are here to see me."

Yu Bo set his eyes on the man in white in the middle. Looking at the man's temperament, he felt that this person was not an ordinary person.

Yu Bo widened his eyes in surprise and said, "He really is your father!"

Xiao Lingzhou nodded.

Yu Bo: "But didn't your brother say that both of your parents died a long time ago?"

After hearing this, my father, who should have died long ago, said: "..."

Tan Wei didn't expect to meet His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince here, and the Seventh Prince was even saying outside that his father had died a long time ago.

Seeing that His Majesty was angry, Tan Wei quickly ordered someone to bring the old man ashore.

After getting ashore, Xiao Lingzhou jumped onto a fishing boat nearby.

"Eighth brother, what are you doing?" Xiao Moqing asked.

Xiao Lingzhou held the fish he had caught today in his hands and slowly said, "I... take the fish."

This was something he had caught with great difficulty after getting up early in the morning.

The Tyrant: “…”

Yu Bo, who was standing on the shore, said, "This is the fish Azhou caught early in the morning. The mandarin fish are the most plump and delicious this season!"

*

Xiao Lingzhou and the "killer" brother lived in a bamboo house in the suburbs.

According to what Brother Seven said, a bamboo house is the most suitable residence for a cold-blooded killer.

The bamboo house is not big, but it has everything you need.

The great tyrant walked into the bamboo house and looked at the furnishings inside. He couldn't help but sneer: "County Magistrate Wang must be so tired of living that he actually let my son live in a place like this."

"Father, this isn't... it's not County Magistrate Wang's business." Xiao Lingzhou, mindful of his father's smile and the unpredictable nature of life and death, quickly explained, "This... this is..."

Xiao Lingzhou wanted to say that it was because his seventh brother threatened County Magistrate Wang that they could live in such a house.

He wanted to explain, but then he remembered that his seventh brother had asked him to keep his mouth shut.

Xiao Lingzhou opened his mouth, feeling awkward for a moment. It was not right to say anything, nor was it right to not say anything.

Wanwan: [Daddy has started again. As the saying goes, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. When the tiger is away, the monkey becomes king. My seventh brother is a prince, and I am just a small county magistrate. How can I be his opponent?]

[Seventh Brother said a few harsh words, and the county magistrate had to obey his orders obediently]

“…”Big tyrant, what this little brat said makes a lot of sense.

No wonder every letter says that these two brats are doing well in Hancheng.

It is true that when the tiger is away, the monkey becomes king.

"Dad, are you hungry? Let me cook some fish for you. My fish is delicious."

Xiao Lingzhou took the fish from the secret guard and carried it into the kitchen at the back.

The whole thing that happened today was incredibly unbelievable.

Even the secret guards felt that from the moment they saw the Eighth Prince fishing in the river as if he had been kidnapped, to when he killed and cooked the fish, the mouth-watering aroma wafted into their noses.

A group of secret guards were lying in ambush on the tree.

The aroma wafting from the kitchen made their stomachs growl.

"It smells so good, can you smell it?"

"I smell the aroma of braised mandarin fish. I can finish four bowls of rice."

"I can finish five bowls."

"Hahaha, are you two good-for-nothings?"

"Fuck you, we're both good-for-nothings, what are you? An accomplice of the good-for-nothing?"

"My accomplice wants to eat grilled fish. Is anyone interested?"

"I……"

Fugui sat on a tree branch, listening to several secret guards discussing sending two people to grill fish. He was not interested. He bit a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and stared at the little boy who was standing on a stool in the kitchen not far away and washing radishes.

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder, and he heard the secret guard beside him ask him, "They are going to send two people to grill the fish, Fugui, do you want to go?"

Fugui: "No, I have to protect the princess."

"Okay, then we'll bring you one. If you need anything, just give the command and we'll come quickly."

"Yeah." Fugui nodded.

"Don't you think Fugui looks at the little princess too often? I see he hasn't taken his eyes off her the entire day."

"What do you know? The little princess is so cute. If I were her secret guard, I would never take my eyes off her."

Are you watching too much?

Fugui recalled their words, because he didn't know when the little princess would suddenly die, and he had witnessed her death countless times with his own eyes.

Ever since he regained consciousness, he witnessed the death of the little princess using different identities.

The shortest life she had was when she was strangled to death by an old maid shortly after she was born.

She lived the longest, until the year she reached the age of 15. When the enemy army was at the gate of the city, she, dressed in red, slashed her throat with a sword on the city wall.

According to the story, he was the unknown cannon fodder in every stage of her life.

She didn't know him, but he witnessed every one of her deaths.

It was because he had witnessed her death countless times that he felt the urge to save her.

But he was just an unknown supporting role and he couldn't stop it.

Until that time, he was reborn into the body of a murderous bandit.

According to the plot of the previous life, the little princess was captured and taken to the mountain village, but she escaped at night and fell off a cliff and died.

He didn't want her to die, so he sent someone to send her back. The 14-year-old princess looked at him in surprise and asked him why.

He didn't say anything. Even after being sent back, the little princess still couldn't escape death.

But he gradually found a way to keep her alive through his roles one after another.

As long as she could prevent every death that had happened before, she could survive.

In her previous life, which was the longest she had lived, she came of age at the age of fifteen.

In this life, he will also help her and help her escape the last fatal disaster.

His arm felt slightly hot, and Fugui lowered his head to see that the familiar red line appeared on his arm again.

He looked at the red line and frowned.

It was his body that was about to reach the end.

But he is no longer sad. No matter what his next body is like, he will always be by her side.

But this body of his was her exclusive secret guard. If this body died, the little princess would definitely be very sad...

This body is a secret guard with great martial arts skills. How will he die?

He couldn't imagine that the only thing he could do was to die as far away as possible when he died. He couldn't let the little princess cry.

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