Luojia opened his eyes, his hands still holding a person firmly, like a ball of soft cotton. What caught his eye was that big forehead and sparse yellow hair. No one had ever been so close to him in his life, even though he was a child.
She was so shocked that she jumped up, like a loach being thrown away. Fangfei fell heavily to the ground, and her forehead hit the leg of the table, causing her to bleed. She opened her eyes in a daze, and her hair was still full of trivial pastry crumbs. Luo Jia
Only then did she realize that she was also covered in pastry crumbs, and she was still subconsciously chewing on the corners of her mouth, like a calf chewing its cud, savoring the sweetness of what she had just eaten.
Fortunately, he wasn't an assassin! Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed a big bag and put it on his body, and still said in a stern voice: "Ugly thing, why are you here?"
The blood on his forehead dripped down between his fingers, and the child cried "Wow": "I'm hungry, so hungry... Wuwuwu, I'm going to starve to death..."
"They didn't give you anything to eat?"
"No, no one cares about me...wuwuwu..."
While she was crying, her eyes were darting around, looking sadly at some delicious pastries - now, how nice would it be if she could eat those things? However, that fierce look was blocking her, so she could only look and cry, but
Can't eat.
Luojia followed her salivating eyes and landed on those pastries, remembering that they were the leftover pastries after midnight yesterday. Two plates were knocked over and scattered in pieces. They were the "masterpieces" of this ugly thing.
Since the day of adoption, Luo Jia has almost never seen this little girl again. Suddenly, he felt angry. He had to look at the owner to beat the dog. Did those dog slaves forget that this was his puppy?
"Ugly thing, how did you sneak here?"
"I'm hungry...I want to eat...it's you, you're shivering, you're so cold...you caught me, it's you who caught me..."
Luo Jia gradually came back to her senses, looked at the traces of pastry left at the corner of her mouth, and remembered the scene of her illness, and took a long breath. Luo Jia, the lonely and prosperous Northern Emperor, was afraid that anyone would discover his strange illness. In the past,
The search for medical treatment was also carried out in secret. Even the concubines around him tried their best to hide it, and only two close confidants knew about it.
If an enemy country knew about it and took advantage of it, the consequences would be disastrous. What's even more unimaginable is that it would be known by some old politicians who are lurking in the background. He is only 28 years old and in his prime, and many people are already urging him to establish a prince as soon as possible.
He walked over in a few steps and grabbed Fang Fei's collar: "Ugly girl, don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise, I will kill you."
Fang Fei grimaced in pain, and all she could do was cover her forehead: "I don't dare, Fang Fei doesn't dare to tell anyone."
He then stretched out his hand to rub the green bumps on her head: "Ugly girl, if you were prettier, I might still have some sympathy for you, but who told you to look so ugly?"
Xiao Fangfei naturally didn't mind whether she was beautiful or not, and she didn't know what the benefits would be. Could beauty be more attractive than cakes? Her eyes always fell on the plates of remaining cakes.
"Want to eat? Something small?"
She put her fingers in her mouth and sucked hard, pitifully, and she could hear the rumble of hunger in her stomach: "I think, I really want to eat..."
Luo Jia let go of her and said, "Go and eat."
There was joy in her eyes, and she turned around, revealing the torn back. Luojia looked at the child's chubby half of the body, just like a fat little piglet, as if he could touch it with just a touch.
Suddenly, Bianyou Huaer was overjoyed and laughed out loud. He grabbed her and threw a piece of brocade tablecloth under her hood: "Little thing, wrap it up quickly."
Only then did she realize that she had "exposed", but a child still had no sense of shame about it. Since Luojia found out that she was illiterate, he knew that she had never been educated in etiquette and shame, and everything she did came from nature.
, so she didn’t take it seriously. She took the tablecloth and wrapped it around her body, hurriedly, and then let it go. Luojia pulled her over and tied it for her. It looked like she was tying a floral skirt. He looked very good, and the corners of his mouth
With a hint of smile on his face, the child's hand could not wait to grab a piece of pastry and stuff it into his mouth.
"Is it delicious?"
"Um, um..." She nodded desperately and ate as hard as she could, fearing that if she slowed down a little bit, she wouldn't be able to eat anymore.
Luo Jia suddenly had serious doubts. Is this ugly thing really a princess? Even if she is a neglected princess, she will not be like this, right? She is just like a butcher's daughter! Could it be that the old King Yan is deceiving him? He
Frowning: "Slow down, it's not like you're reincarnated as a starving ghost."