Huo Yingwei opened the letter and read it carefully from beginning to end.
Immediately, his eyes were filled with emotion.
He didn't expect that the queen would give him such a big gift.
He was happy that Xiao Baozhu was named a princess.
But it is inevitable that some people will be watching.
Now, with such a promise from the queen, no one can even think of targeting Xiao Baozhu.
It can be seen that the queen really cherishes the little treasure.
Huo Yingwei bowed deeply in the direction of the palace.
In addition to Huo Yingwei's letter, Sikong Zhen also had a personal letter from Concubine Ji.
Sikong Zhen felt dizzy just looking at that letter.
The content of the letter was what Concubine Ji had told him countless times.
It's just that he must develop a good relationship with Xiao Baozhu.
After all, asking the emperor for marriage is useless now.
She could only hope that her son would be favored by Xiao Baozhu.
In the letter, Concubine Ji's words were very stern, and every word had the same meaning: if he disobeyed, he would be beaten to death.
Sikong Zhen knew Concubine Ji's character.
He could only put a grimace on his face, put the letter away, and do as Concubine Ji said.
During meals, he accompanied Xiao Baozhu.
He played with Little Baozhu.
Even before going to bed at night, he would go to the little treasure to shake it.
After a few days, Sikong Zhenhuer was gone.
On this day, Mrs. Hua will take Xiao Baozhu to the market to buy cloth so that she can make a pair of shoes for Xiao Baozhu.
Before setting off, she asked who else wanted to go.
Sikong Zhen, who just wanted to take a nap, had no choice but to shed tears in his heart, expressing that he wanted to go.
Mrs. Hua didn't think much about it.
In fact, she also knew what Concubine Ji meant.
But, there is no need to stop it.
Anyway, they were sure in their hearts that Xiao Baozhu would not like someone like Sikong Zhen.
So they were very relieved.
Got to the street.
Mrs. Hua bought candy figures for them first.
Sikong Zhen licked the candy man and followed listlessly.
Mrs. Hua held Little Baozhu in one hand and Sikong Zhen in the other.
There were many people on the street today, and she was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, the two little guys would get separated.
The street was very lively, and Little Baozhu didn't know where to look.
Sikong Zhen followed behind without even raising his head.
Going out to play by yourself and being forced to go out to play with Little Baozhu are two different things.
He was not happy at all.
Sikong puffed out his nostrils heavily.
He felt suffocated and wanted to stretch out his arms.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out, the candy man was knocked off.
"Sorry." The other party said.
Xiao Baozhu heard the voice and looked over, then smiled, revealing two small dimples on his face, "Brother Ling!"
What a coincidence.
The person who knocked Sikong Zhentang away was none other than Pei Muling, the son of General Pei, whom he met in the palace that day.
"It's you." Pei Muling also laughed.
Hearing Xiao Baozhu calling Pei Muling so affectionately, Sikong Zhen felt very unhappy, "What brother? I am your brother!"
He felt unhappy when he saw Pei Muling.
Not only was he a few years older than him, but he was so tall and he was also good at dancing with a sword.
It didn't matter that he was so good-looking, but his name was more special than his.
Compared with the three words "Pei Muling", Sikong Zhen doesn't sound good.
Sikong Zhen said angrily: "Pei, you knocked my candy man away, please pay!"
Pei Muling handed over the money without thinking.
"You take it first, I have something else to do and I have to go."
Pei Muling looked a little anxious.
Sikong Zhen refused to let him go, and threw the few copper coins aside with a strong movement.
"Where are the beggars sent?!"
Pei Muling frowned slightly.
He is not a fool either.
He could see that Sikong Zhen just didn't like him.
"What do you want?" Pei Muling said, "Except for today, I will accompany you anytime."
"Then you just don't dare to fight me." Sikong Zhen raised his nose.
Still want to fight?
Little Baozhu couldn't help but glance at Sikong Zhen.
That's a bit too much confidence.
Why was he beaten so hard that he couldn't get up last time? Did he forget it so quickly?
Perhaps it was because Xiao Baozhu's eyes were so talkative that Sikong Zhen blushed.
"I gave in to him last time, but I won't let him go easy this time!"
Pei Muling smiled disdainfully.
He just lost his men, he didn't care.
But he was very cheerful, "I'm at home on weekdays. If you really want to fight, just come to General Pei's house and find me."
After saying that, he turned and left.
It seemed like he really had something important to do.
Sikong Zhen fell in love with him.
He broke away from Mrs. Kaihua's hand and said, "Stop, don't leave!"
"Third cousin, you can't run around!"
Little Baozhu held up the candy man and chased after him.
"Hey, you two!"
Mrs. Hua also followed closely behind.
These people finally squeezed out of the crowd, but Pei Muling could no longer be seen.
"Hmph." Sikong Zhen said proudly, "He must be afraid of me and doesn't dare to fight me."
Little Baozhu bit the candy man, applauding Sikong Zhen's shamelessness in her heart.
Mrs. Hua caught up and quickly grabbed the two children.
If you lose this, you will be in big trouble.
"You two are not allowed to run around, do you hear me?!"
Old Mrs. Hua threatened them, "If you two run around again, I will never take you out to play again!"
Little Baozhu held Old Mrs. Hua's hand obediently and stood still.
Seeing her obedient look, Mrs. Hua suddenly lost her temper.
"Okay, let's go buy some cloth."
Mrs. Hua held another hand by the other and walked forward.
This time, it was Xiao Baozhu who didn't move.
"What's the matter, baby girl?" Old Mrs. Hua asked.
She followed Xiao Baozhu's line of sight and saw a tall man.
The man was about the same age as Huo Yingwei, but he was much taller than Huo Yingwei.
He had a different kind of knife on his waist and was sitting at a tea stall drinking tea.
The man looked extraordinarily heroic, with a scar in the middle of his eyebrows that looked slightly ferocious.
All in all, he doesn't look like someone to be trifled with.
Mrs. Hua and her two children would avoid such a man if she could.
She didn't know why, but Little Baozhu kept staring at him.
The heroic man seemed to have noticed something and cast his gaze this way.
Mrs. Hua quickly held the little treasure in her arms and refused to let her see it.
"Baby girl, don't look at others randomly." Mrs. Hua warned.
Little Baozhu nodded obediently.
But she wasn't looking randomly.
She didn't even notice what the man looked like at first.
She just saw that his expression was unusual.
He was obviously a living person, but there was a hint of the green-white corpse aura on his face that only the dead could have.
The bluish-white corpse energy enveloped his whole body, leaving only a trace of the breath of a living person.
Logically speaking, a person like him with such a heavy corpse qi would have been unable to move for a long time. He could only breathe out, not in.
But that heroic man could actually sit there and drink tea like an ordinary person.
This is very surprising.
