Chapter 11 The Power-Seizing Regent Dad is Ruthless and Ruthless 11
Chapter 11 The regent’s father is ruthless when he seizes power 11
With your IQ, you still want to fight the villain?
If the villain loses, he will be so angry that he will vomit blood. What will happen to the villain?
Fuchen expressionlessly put the bottle into his hand, clenched his fists in cooperation and said angrily, "I will definitely work hard!"
When he stood up to leave, Fuchen suddenly thought of it and asked, "What did you study when you were a child?"
Zhang Rourou was stunned for a moment, then smiled back, "Nv Hong, dance, poetry and arithmetic."
The gap between people is so big.
Enlightenment is different.
Fuchen jumped out of the car, took the candied haws from Suiying and licked it.
While she was already learning tactics, her opponent was still playing tricks.
When a dancer wants to fight against a martial arts practitioner, all he can think of is either a trick to trick a child or a honey trap. It's really stupid.
Fuchen suddenly understood that when she recognized Zhang Rourou as her mother, the villain was so angry that he beat her.
So stupid. Stupid without knowing it.
Back at the palace, Fuchen stood on the outer wall and thought about whether he should talk to him.
Thinking of his own treasure chest. At least the villain never withheld the treasure in his treasure chest.
Finally, let’s go to the villain’s study.
The floating dust drives straight in and no one can stop it.
When he saw the regent, he took out a bottle and put it on the table.
The regent first glanced at the bottle, but there was no change in his eyes. But when his eyes touched Fuchen, his eyes became fixed. Seeing Fuchen, he turned away and did not look at himself.
Glancing at the bottle, I understood in my heart that the poison was given by Zhang Rourou, as the secret guard said.
"What's going on?" The regent stared at Fuchen.
"This is poison." Suiying explained, eliminating the need for Fuchen to open his mouth.
As a follower, Suiying knew the tension between the two. However, he was Fuchen's follower, so he naturally favored Fuchen.
"Speak for yourself." The two did not meet each other. They never talked when they met by chance.
The regent didn't mind if it was a lie. He looked at Fuchen with deep eyes, and his posture was still upright while sitting on the main seat.
Fuchen still turned his head away, looking at Suiying.
Suiying received the information and spoke again, "It's Zhang——"
"Shut up." The regent interrupted, staring at Fuchen. The intense gaze was like an order that must be obeyed, and the pressure was like the wind blowing through strong bamboo.
Immediately, an attendant will carry the shadow out.
Suiying looked at Fuchen to see if his master wanted to resist.
Fuchen moved his eyes slightly to the right, with a fierce look in his eyes. His chest was heaving and he was showing off his energy. He didn't care, he just walked away.
Suiying threw away the attendant and followed closely behind.
The regent opened his mouth to predict, and followed the little man away with his eyes, a trace of worry in the corners of his eyes.
In the evening, the Prince Regent ate alone again. Staring at the food on the table, thinking of the extra little baby in the house, he couldn't help but ask the housekeeper, "What did you say happened to Qian Qian? He got angry with me after that day, right?"
Isn't there something wrong with the ceremony?"
He had no experience in getting along with children, and he really couldn't understand why the children were having a tantrum with him.
Blame him for being harsh?
Or is it because he hit her?
Thinking of Qian Qian coming over with Zhang Rourou's bottle, she obviously cares about her. But she doesn't understand why the other party is so generous.
"Perhaps I was frightened that day," the housekeeper said. After thinking for a while, he came up with an idea, "The prince can summon the princess's spirit when she is sleeping. You are the princess's father. Even if the Heavenly Master is here, why don't you still wake up?"
It’s up to you to wake me up.”
Both the emperor and the common people believed in ghost bodies. From praying for rain to offering sacrifices, there was a set of explanations and procedures.
The regent didn't believe this and said, "No need. I never believe in this kind of thing." He turned around and continued to eat his own.
Zi Shi.
Nuanxiang Pavilion.
Fuchen heard someone shouting outside the door, "Fuchen, come back."
"Fuchen, come back."
His voice was cold, like walking a dog.
Fuchen: "..." She is in the house and you are shouting outside the door. What are you doing?
