Chapter 9 He must spoil me to death, spoil me to death Eunuch

Fu felt the chill again. He turned his head and saw that the emperor, who was still smiling a second ago, suddenly had a gloomy face, which scared him.

My goodness, what's wrong with the emperor?

He thought that no one made the emperor angry?

The tyrant felt a pain in his chest for some reason, probably because he was angry with a little kid. He felt that he couldn't stay here any longer. If he stayed any longer, his temper would really start to break out.

He glanced at Eunuch Fu and planned to leave, but he didn't expect that Eunuch Fu on the side didn't even look at him, and walked out quickly.

Seeing Eunuch Fu's move, the tyrant was even more angry at this moment!

You are so good, Fude San, I haven't left yet, how dare you leave first?

The tyrant was about to explode when he saw Eunuch Fu leading several eunuchs with trays in their hands.

Eunuch Fu walked up to Concubine Yi and said politely, "Concubine Yi, this is what His Majesty sent to bring to you."

The trays in the hands of the eunuchs were filled with glittering gold, silver and jewelry.

The tyrant then remembered that he had sent someone to bring gifts to Concubine Yi before coming to Furong Palace, but he had almost forgotten about it because he was so angry with a little brat.

When Wanwan, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the gold, silver and jewelry in the tray, her eyes were wide open, and she felt that the meat buns she had just eaten were not delicious anymore.

[Wow, what shiny gold, what big pearls]

[This tyrant is so generous]

The tyrant heard the inner voice of a certain little kid and couldn't help but snorted.

Your dad is generous in many other ways!

Wanwan: [Is this the legendary fool with lots of money?]

The tyrant: "..."

Sooner or later, he will make this little brat hug his thighs and cry and call him dad.

He was so angry!

The tyrant turned around and left without saying anything.

Eunuch Fu clearly saw that when he asked the eunuch to take out the gift from His Majesty to Concubine Yi, His Majesty still had a smile on his face. How come his face changed so suddenly in the next second?

How can the heart of this emperor be weirder than the weather? Fortunately,

he has been with His Majesty for almost ten years, and this is the first time he doesn't understand His Majesty so much. Could it be that His Majesty has reached menopause?

The great tyrant got on the carriage with a gloomy face. As soon as he sat on it, he suddenly remembered that a little brat said to save money and take her mother out of the palace.

Save money! Escape from the palace!

Then the gold, silver and jewelry he had just sent over would become a entanglement for them to escape?

No, he had to get the "entanglement" back.

"De San." The great tyrant opened the curtain and was ready to turn back to Furong Palace to get the entanglement.

But then he thought that he was the emperor. When did he have to return the things he sent out? He would be laughed to death!

But if he didn't come back, what if the little brat really ran away with his mother?

No, Concubine Yi loved him so much, she would never abandon him!

But... not necessarily. He banished her to the cold palace because of Concubine Rou, causing her to stay there for three years. She must hate him to death. She subconsciously avoided him when he touched her hand just now!

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Fu looked at His Majesty who opened the curtain with a puzzled look.

The next second, the tyrant slammed the curtain down with a gloomy face.

Eunuch Fu was horrified: His Majesty is really in menopause!

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The tyrant said that he would come to Furong Palace for breakfast tomorrow. Wanwan thought he was just talking casually, but she didn't expect that the tyrant would really do it and come to Furong Palace for breakfast for several days in a row.

The threshold of Furong Palace was trampled flat by him.

However, considering that he had sent so much gold, silver and treasures to her mother before, Wanwan turned a blind eye.

Try your best to be a good girl in front of the tyrant. Maybe her stupid and rich scumbag father will give her some gold, silver and treasures for her good behavior, and she and her mother will soon be able to escape.

Hehe.

Wanwan thought happily, but she didn't know that her little thoughts had already been known clearly by the tyrant.

After breakfast, the tyrant didn't leave, but lay on a soft couch in the hall, reading a book leisurely.

The sunlight shone on his figure through the window, and Wanwan felt that her scumbag father looked quite pleasing to the eye at the moment.

[The big tyrant looks like a decent person, but it's a pity that he is a scumbag]

Although the big tyrant didn't know what a scumbag meant, he felt that what came out of the mouth of this little brat was definitely not a good thing.

Adhering to the principle of "out of sight, out of hearing, out of mind", the big tyrant pretended that he didn't hear anything and continued to read the book in his hand.

But he didn't expect that a little brat would get close to him.

"Daddy~"

The sweet voice of the cute baby came into his ears. The big tyrant raised his eyelids and looked at her, "Hmm?" "

Daddy, drink some water."

The little milk ball held the water cup in both hands and handed it to him attentively.

With the big tyrant's understanding of this little brat, he knew what kind of black heart was hidden under her cute appearance.

Just when he was having breakfast, the little brat scolded him in his heart because he ate an extra meat bun, and he was so angry that he ate two more.

She was so diligent in pouring water for him before, there must be something wrong!

Did the little brat poison the water?

The big tyrant stared at the cup of water in her hand, but couldn't figure out what poison she had put in it, so he

decided not to drink it. Don't let others drink it up.

"Put it there, I'm not thirsty."

"Okay." After saying that, Wanwan put the cup of water on the table in front of him, and perhaps because she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to reach it when he was thirsty, she put it closer to him.

The big tyrant raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

"Then daddy, are your shoulders sore? Wanwan can give you a shoulder massage, okay?" The little cute baby raised his head and looked at him expectantly.

The big tyrant looked at her small body that was not even half the height of his leg. She patted his shoulder? It was more like he patted her shoulder.

He wanted to ask her to go to a cool place, but after hearing the little brat's inner voice, he suddenly changed his mind.

[Will the big tyrant reward me with gold and silver treasures because I am so well-behaved? ]

[He will definitely reward me with gold and silver treasures. After all, where can he find such a cute little lady like me who will serve him tea and massage his shoulders?]

[I am so sensible and cute, he must spoil me to death, spoil me to death, and reward me with a lot of money! ]

He finally knew now that the little brat was so attentive because she was thinking about his money.

And let him spoil her to death.

Tsk.

The tyrant sneered calmly, "Okay, then you massage my shoulders, my shoulders are just sore recently."

"Okay~" Wanwan

trotted out with her short legs, brought a small stool that was half a head shorter than her, and placed it next to the couch. Then she stood beside him on the stool with her small feet, and massaged his shoulders with her small hands.

It looked like she was doing it in a professional manner.

The tyrant thought she was just talking, but he didn't expect that the little brat's massage was quite comfortable, but the force was a little weak.