Chapter 5 The Prince Regent who seized power is cruel and ruthless 5
Chapter 5 The regent’s father is ruthless when he seizes power 5
When Fuchen woke up in a daze, three days had passed.
Butler Li pointed at himself tremblingly, "Princess, do you still remember who the younger one is?"
Fuchen felt that his whole body was weak. He looked at the old man with a wrinkled face in front of him and said weakly, "Dad..."
The butler's face was like a piece of crumpled paper unfolding, nodding his head and saying happily, "I'll call the prince over right now! Just call him!"
The regent no longer entered Nuanxiang Pavilion after Princess Qianqian's fever subsided, and ignored her, as if she didn't exist in the house. His face was extremely cold, and he didn't have a good look towards anyone.
In the past three days, the housekeeper reported to him about the princess's situation every day. Every time he finished a sentence, he was interrupted by the regent, "Okay, no need to report."
He looked very disgusted with this child who suppressed him.
However, the housekeeper still spoke regularly and on time, concisely and to the point, reporting on the current situation.
The housekeeper thought: Maybe he was worried that the princess would not wake up or was stupid. Instead of being sad, it would be better to end the relationship between father and daughter as soon as possible.
But now... it's different.
The housekeeper walked as fast as he could, ran to the study and said to the regent, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! The princess has woken up——"
When the Prince Regent heard the sound, his writing brush paused and his sword eyebrows furrowed.
He wasn't surprised that the child would wake up. On the contrary, it was even more heart-wrenching to wake up.
He didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods or destiny.
The regent raised his head and was about to say something. He didn't need to say more to me - but he heard the housekeeper entering the room and saying something, with a look of joy on his face.
"She is thinking of you. The first thing she said was "Daddy, she misses you."
The regent choked back his words and stared down at the book he was writing, but his train of thought could not be connected for a long time, and his mind was empty. The brush in his hand was half-empty, and he finally placed it on the inkstone, "Let's go and have a look."
"Eh." The butler grinned.
The Prince Regent turned around and went out, striding forward. Instead of taking the usual path, he jumped directly over the wall. When he reached the door, he stopped again.
He didn't know what feelings he had for this child.
A child who died young, a child whose future is at odds with his own...does it require too much emotional investment?
The Prince Regent hesitated and turned to leave.
"Where's daddy?" A young and weak voice came from the room.
"Your Majesty will be here soon -" the maid replied.
"I'm here." The regent appeared in front of the two of them.
Fuchen's eyes lit up and he opened his hands to hug her.
The regent saw the little person with small hands and feet, opening his arms to hug him, with a pair of black eyes as moist as grapes on his haggard red face. He hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his arms to hug him, sat on the bedside, and placed the person on the bed.
On one's own legs.
"What's wrong?"
"Dad, have you caught it?" Fuchen stared directly at the Regent, with the same persistence on his face as he was actually paying attention to this matter.
The Prince Regent laughed. His previous hesitation, and nothing came to his mind when he heard "Daddy". There was only an instinctive reaction, which seemed to be a joke.
This child is so much like me.
"Qianqian really wants him to be caught?" the regent asked.
"Of course." Fuchen said with a matter-of-fact expression on his face. He had no idea that he had jumped back and forth three times because of this incident.
The regent thought for a while, became a little curious, and asked with a smile, "Why?"
Fuchen clenched his fists and said to him sincerely, "I want to be the queen!"
"Hahahaha!" the regent laughed loudly, this is his child!
A child who thinks like him!
As for fate, since it was not allowed, he had to say "yes"!
At this moment, the regent had a very clear mind and said to Fuchen, "Don't rush to catch him. Let him go out and play. Let us Qianqian recover from his illness first. Don't worry about anything else."
His eyes were bright, staring at the child who looked like him, and the love in his heart became even greater.
[Host, do you want to experience pain again?] The system spoke.
"What kind of pain?" Fuchen, a little kid, hadn't thought about why he had a high fever.
【The pain of abnormal death!】
【The pain of "lesion: loss of vitality"! 】
[You will have a high fever that will burn all the life out of your body, destroy your body functions, and die immediately!] The system roared at her.
"Ah." Fuchen opened his mouth wide, realizing that he had suffered a serious crime.
The system saw her dumbfounded. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and had no idea of the threat she posed. It was so angry that the data was disordered.
What about your IQ! What about your IQ! If you can’t become a child, you will have no brain!
This class of hosts is the worst class it has ever taken care of! No one else! The system is so pissed off.
Fuchen scratched her head, it seemed to be quite painful. But she was in her sleep, so she didn't remember much. She only remembered the pain. Now, she has forgotten a little.
[…] The system really doesn’t know what to say to this host.
I have long heard that the laziest fairy in the Immortal Lord's Mansion is the host. But I never thought that a person, no, a fairy family could be so lazy that there is no hope!
The system immediately cut off contact and went offline.
As long as there is a problem when retrieving a key plot point, it will take action directly without any hesitation!
Fuchen had no idea about the system's psychological activities, nor did she know that the system disliked her. She was accompanied by the regent to eat porridge. After finishing the meal, she was carried out by the regent to ride in a carriage.
"Daddy." In the carriage, Fuchen hugged the regent's neck, stared at him with big watery eyes, and pouted, "Will daddy ignore Achen? Achen is young and can easily get sick." He muttered words.
, feeling a bit aggrieved.
The regent patted Fuchen on the back as a comfort, and thought of the purpose of the prince bringing her to the palace. The scene of the prince holding a knife on little Achen's head appeared in his mind. At that time, he had thousands of troops and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers at his fingertips. The city was at his fingertips.
There was only a little kid and Fuchen above the door.
At that time, what would he choose?
He felt that he would choose Jiangshan.
Thinking of this, the regent knew better what he should do.
Fuchen didn't even know what she said, which made her fate even more miserable. When the Regent fed her the pastries on the table, she immediately concentrated on eating the pastries, sat on the Regent's lap, and swayed her legs. Le Dian was satisfied.
appearance.
The carriage stopped at the Tianshi Mansion, and a young man in tattered clothes was dragged out.
"Ahhhhh--" The man yelled with his mouth open, but no tongue was visible. His hands bound by shackles were raised high, protesting the regent's atrocities.
The regent looked on coldly, unmoved.
People who are princes do not need to be treated with courtesy.
Seeing the once aloof man who gave orders to people as if he had the world in his hands, the regent became even more convinced: This is the situation between the prince and the queen.
His daughter, Qian Qian, was found by them. They placed a curse on her and then threw her in front of them.
"How to break it?" asked the regent.
The Heavenly Master was still shouting "Ouch, ah, ah, ah," and when someone pulled him, he would rush forward and hit them.
The regent sneered, "I can give whatever they give me. If you don't obey, you will die here today."
As soon as these words came out, the Broken Heavenly Master's movements stopped, and his eyes froze, like stagnant water pouring on the Regent.
His words are more explosive than the imperial edict.
The Heavenly Master does not doubt whether it is true or false. Even after his accident, someone from the Queen did secretly send him a message to let him out.
The Heavenly Master was silent.
The regent looked on coldly and was not in a hurry to give a way out.
In the quiet room, the Heavenly Master's face was ashen and his expression was dull. The guards carried out their tasks resolutely. The Regent drank tea lightly and casually fed the little Ah Chen beside him.
Fuchen watched the whole process quietly without disturbing him. She was more looking forward to how the villain would fight against it.
