Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 5
When Fuchen woke up in a daze, three days had passed.

Steward Li pointed at himself tremblingly, "Master, do you still remember who the younger one is?"

Fuchen felt his whole body was weak, looking at the old man with wrinkled face in front of him, he said weakly, "Daddy..."

The butler's face unfolded like a crumpled piece of paper, he nodded happily and said, "I'm calling the prince over here! That's it!"

The Prince Regent no longer entered the Nuanxiang Pavilion after Princess Qianqian's fever subsided, and ignored her, as if there was no such person in the house.His face was even more gloomy and cold, and he didn't have a good look at anyone.

For the past three days, the housekeeper reported to him the situation of the princess every day.Every time he just said the last sentence, he was interrupted by the regent, "Okay, there is no need to report."

He looks very disgusted with this child who restrains him.

But the housekeeper still said a sentence regularly, concisely, and reported the current situation to the past.

What the housekeeper thought was: maybe he was worried that the princess would not wake up, or he was stupid. Instead of being sad, it is better to break the relationship between father and daughter early.

But now... it's different.

The butler walked like flying, ran to the study and said to the regent, "My lord! My lord! The princess has woken up—"

When the regent heard the sound, the writing brush stopped and his sword eyebrows frowned.

He was not surprised that the child would wake up.Instead, waking up is even more palpitating.

He doesn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, and the theory of destiny.

The regent raised his head, and was just about to speak, so he didn't need to say more to me—but he heard the butler enter the room and read, with a look of joy on his face.

"She misses you. The first thing she says is Daddy, she misses you."

The regent's words choked back, and he stared down at the notebook he was writing, but he couldn't catch his thoughts for a long time, and his mind was empty.The writing brush in his hand was hanging in the air, and finally he put it on the inkstone, "Go and have a look."

"Hey." The butler grinned.

The regent turned around and went out, striding forward, not taking the usual path, flying directly over the wall.When he reached the door, his footsteps stopped again.

He didn't know what feelings he had for this child.

A child who died prematurely, a child whose future is at odds with his own...does he need to invest too much emotion?

The regent hesitated to turn and leave.

"Where's Daddy?" A childish and weak voice came from inside the room.

"My lord is coming soon—" the servant girl replied.

"I'm here." The regent appeared in front of the two.

Fuchen's eyes lit up, and he opened his hand to hug.

When the regent saw the villain with small hands and feet, he opened his arms and wanted to hug him. He had a pair of grape-like black eyes on his haggard red face. on their own legs.

"what happened?"

"Daddy, did you catch it?" Fuchen stared straight at the Prince Regent, the persistence on his face was exactly the same as his own, he was actually concerned about this matter.

The regent laughed.The previous hesitation, when I heard "Daddy", there was nothing in my mind, only an instinctive reaction, 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's face was taken for granted, and he didn't know that he was jumping back and forth three times because of this incident.

The regent thought for a while, was a little curious, and asked with a smile, "Why?"

Fuchen clenched his fists and said to him sincerely, "I want to be a queen!"

"Hahahaha!" The regent laughed loudly, this is his child!

A child who thinks like him!

As for fate and so on, since he didn't allow it, he just wanted to hit the word "Yun"!

At this moment, the regent's thoughts were very clear, and he said to Fu Chen, "Don't rush to catch him. Let him go out to play. First, let Qianqian recover from his illness. Don't worry about other things."

His eyes were bright, staring at the child in front of him who resembled him, his love was even stronger.

【Host, do you want to experience pain again? 】The system beeps.

"What pain?" The little boy Fuchen hadn't thought about why he had a high fever.

[The pain of abnormal death! 】

[The pain of "pathological changes: loss of anger"! 】

【You will have a constant high fever, burning all the anger in your body, destroying your body functions, and dying directly! ] The system roared at her.

"Ah." Fuchen opened his mouth wide, only then did he realize that he had suffered a serious crime because of this.

The system saw her in a daze, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, didn't know her threat at all, and was so angry that the data was messed up.

What about IQ!What about IQ!If you can't become a child, you have no brains!
This host is the worst one it has ever brought!none of them!The system is pissed off.

Fuchen scratched his head, as if it was quite painful.But it was all in her sleep, she didn't quite remember.Just remember the pain.Now, somewhat forgotten.

[…] The system really doesn't know what to say to this host.

It has long been heard that the laziest fairy in the Xianjun Mansion is the host.But I never thought that a person, no, a fairy family can be so lazy, there is no hope!
The system directly cut off the connection and went offline.

As long as there is a problem with the retrieval of key plot points, it will directly attack, without any hesitation!
Fuchen has no knowledge of the system's psychological activities, nor does he know the system's disgust for him.She was accompanied by the regent to drink porridge.After drinking, he was taken out by the regent to take a carriage.

"Daddy." In the carriage, Fuchen put his arms around the regent's neck, staring at him with big watery eyes, and pursed his mouth, "Will Daddy care about Ah Chen? Ah Chen is small and easy to get sick." Mumbling words , with a bit of grievance.

The regent patted Fuchen on the back as comfort, thinking of the purpose of the prince in bringing her to the palace.The scene of the prince holding a knife on the head of little Ah Chen appeared in his mind. At that time, he had thousands of troops and thousands of miles of land and mountains at his fingertips.There is only a little boy and floating dust above the city gate.

How would he choose then?
He felt that he would choose Jiangshan.

Thinking about it this way, the regent knew better what to do.

Fuchen didn't know what she said at all, which made her fate even more difficult.Only when the regent fed her with the cakes on the table, he immediately concentrated on eating the snacks, sitting on the regent's lap, shaking his legs, looking happy and satisfied.

The carriage stopped at Tianshi Mansion, and a ragged young man was dragged out.

"Ahhh—" the man opened his mouth and yelled, but his tongue was missing.The hands bound by the shackles were raised high, protesting the atrocities of the regent.

The regent watched coldly, unmoved.

The prince's people don't need to treat each other with courtesy.

Seeing the celestial master who used to be so high and gave orders as if he held the world in his hands, the regent was even more convinced: this is the situation between the prince and the queen.

His daughter, Qianqian, was found by them.Put a curse on her.Then throw her in front of him.

"How?" asked the Regent.

The Heavenly Master was still yelling loudly, "Ah, ah!", and rushed forward to beat people when he was being dragged.

The regent sneered, "I can give whatever they give. If you don't obey, you will die here today."

As soon as these words came out, the movement of the broken celestial master stopped, his eyes froze, like dead water pouring on the regent.

His words are more explosive than imperial edicts.

The Celestial Master does not doubt whether it is true or false.Even though, after his accident, someone from the queen did whisper to him that he would be let out.

The Celestial Master was silent.

The regent looked on coldly, not in a hurry to give a way.

In the quiet room, the celestial master's face was ashen, with a dull expression.The guards are steadfast in their mission.The regent drank tea lightly, and casually fed the little dust beside him.

Fu Chen quietly watched the whole process without disturbing.She is looking forward to how the villain will fight.

Against the established destiny.

Fight the system.

She prefers to be a spoiler than a tasker.

(End of this chapter)