From the second day on, the female prisoners of the Dayan Kingdom discovered a strange phenomenon: the ugliest little princess of the Dayan Kingdom stayed with the Northern Emperor all day long. For women who were in misery and might fall into the fate of gang rape at any time,
For the captives, one can imagine their envy, but 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 got warmer, and Luo Jia's cold syndrome was gradually under control. 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.
"
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. 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..."
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?"
Luo Jia had never encountered anyone asking him his name, and no one called him by his name. He smiled and said, "My name is Luo Jia."
"Then, can you write your name?"
"Of course I will. Little one, stop being lazy and get up quickly. I'll tell you to write."
She sat up softly, hugged his neck, and blew the hot breath into his ears with a warm and lazy voice: "Father, I'm so sleepy, I don't like to read, not at all, not at all
…”
After spending time together day and night, Luojia almost developed a kind of love for this little follower that he didn't even understand. He originally had a group of children, but since he was away at war all year round, his children were nothing more than the result of an agreement, a decoration of etiquette. Apart from them,
Every time he came to pay his respects, he had no deep impression on his father and had many memories of cordial exchanges. He himself had never been so close to a child for such a long time and truly looked like a father.
The child in her arms was as lazy as a hibernating fat snake, refusing to open its eyes.
"Fangfei, why are you greedy and lazy? Are you not good at reading?"
"Because literacy is boring."
"Princesses must be able to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting. If they are illiterate, they will only be maids in the future."
"I was originally a maid."
Oh? Luojia is interested. What does this mean?
"Fangfei, aren't you a princess?"
"No."
"Then who are you?"
"have no idea."
"Tell me, who are you?"
She muttered, and Luo Jia understood that this child could not tell who he was at all. He thought for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The child had already fallen into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Luojia was bored. A strong man could not chat and tell stories with children every night. He was the king, and he had to be the first to choose all the beauties. He first selected 10 first-class beauties from the female prisoners.
, they were not allowed to sleep with them because of the attack of cold. Now that they are getting better, how can a hungry wolf give up the delicious food on his lips? Seeing Fang Fei sleeping like a little pig, he stretched out his hand and picked her up: "Come on.
Men, take the children out and bring up the beauties.”
Fangfei suddenly opened her eyes, and realized in a daze that someone else would be accompanying him. Ever since she was a child, she had never had anyone accompany her so closely. She could eat whatever she wanted, and it was all the best and the best.
Good stuff. Suddenly someone else came to share it. Xiao Xiao panicked in his heart. He raised his head and asked him: "Why do you want to bring a beauty?"
"Because beauty is more interesting than you."
"Why?"
"Children don't understand, so don't ask too many questions."
"Am I not a beauty?" 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 Northern Emperor all day long.
For the female prisoners who fell into the fate of being gang-raped, 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 got warmer, and Luo Jia's cold syndrome was gradually under control. 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.
"
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. 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..."
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?"
Luo Jia had never encountered anyone asking him his name, and no one called him by his name. He smiled and said, "My name is Luo Jia."
"Then, can you write your name?"
"Of course I will. Little one, stop being lazy and get up quickly. I'll tell you to write."
She sat up softly, hugged his neck, and blew the hot breath into his ears with a warm and lazy voice: "Father, I'm so sleepy, I don't like to read, not at all, not at all
…”
After spending time together day and night, Luojia almost developed a kind of love for this little follower that he didn't even understand. He originally had a group of children, but since he was away at war all year round, his children were nothing more than the result of an agreement, a decoration of etiquette. Apart from them,
Every time he came to pay his respects, he had no deep impression on his father and had many memories of cordial exchanges. He himself had never been so close to a child for such a long time and truly looked like a father.
The child in her arms was as lazy as a hibernating fat snake, refusing to open its eyes.
"Fangfei, why are you greedy and lazy? Are you not good at reading?"
"Because literacy is boring."
"Princesses must be able to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting. If they are illiterate, they will only be maids in the future."
"I was originally a maid."
Oh? Luojia is interested. What does this mean?
"Fangfei, aren't you a princess?"
"No."
"Then who are you?"
"have no idea."
"Tell me, who are you?"
She muttered, and Luo Jia understood that this child could not tell who he was at all. He thought for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The child had already fallen into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Luojia was bored. A strong man could not chat and tell stories with children every night. He was the king, and he had to be the first to choose all the beauties. He first selected 10 first-class beauties from the female prisoners.
, they were not allowed to sleep with them because of the attack of cold. Now that they are getting better, how can a hungry wolf give up the delicious food on his lips? Seeing Fang Fei sleeping like a little pig, he stretched out his hand and picked her up: "Come on.
Men, take the children out and bring up the beauties.”
Fangfei suddenly opened her eyes, and realized in a daze that someone else would be accompanying him. Ever since she was a child, she had never had anyone accompany her so closely. She could eat whatever she wanted, and it was all the best and the best.
Good stuff. Suddenly someone else came to share it. Xiao Xiao panicked in his heart. He raised his head and asked him: "Why do you want to bring a beauty?"
"Because beauty is more interesting than you."
"Why?"
"Children don't understand, so don't ask too many questions."