From the second day on, the female prisoners of Dayan Kingdom discovered a strange phenomenon: the ugliest little princess of Dayan Kingdom stayed with the Beihuang all day long. For those who were in miserable conditions and could fall into the fate of being raped at any time
For the female captives, one can imagine their envy. However, no one understands why the Northern Emperor would get close to such an ugly girl.
Especially her "sisters", who were once the most noble princesses. They usually never even said a word to Fang Fei. At this moment, they suddenly remembered that this little girl turned out to be her sister. She had the intention to pursue her.
She received some protection, but every time she was driven away by the vicious female officer before she could reach her, Fang Fei didn't even get a chance to talk to anyone else along the way.
The rain stopped, the weather became warmer, and Luo Jia's cold syndrome was gradually controlled. That night, Fangfei ate as well as usual, and was changed into a very soft silk pajamas by the maid early to accompany Luo Jia and fulfill her duties.
The responsibilities of the "chat tool". Luojia summoned a temporary deployment order and rushed back on the road. Before he came back, Fangfei was bored waiting and soon fell asleep.
When Luojia came back, what he saw was a child leaning on the carpet, with a thin line of drool dripping from his mouth. On a whim, he shook the little girl lying next to him: "Fangfei, get up, I will teach you how to read.
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As she grew tired, she slurred her words: "I can't read. Reading is not fun."
"Children must be literate before they can sing hymns, and then they will become noble ladies in the future. Wake up."
"I won't be a lady, I will be a chef when I grow up..."
"ah?"
"They said I was rough-handed and would only be a kitchen worker when I grew up..."
"Nonsense, how can a princess be a kitchen worker?" Luo Jia laughed. This just satisfied her desire to love food. As the saying goes, a chef who starves to death weighs three hundred pounds.
"Fangfei, from now on even if you are a cook, you must be able to read. Come on, I will teach you how to write your name first..."
She was very curious: "What's your name?"
Luojia had never encountered anyone asking him his name, and no one called him by his name. He laughed and said, "My name is Luojia."