But just as she was about to leave, Zhu Feng's voice came from the tent again——
"Bring her in."
Xu Miaoyin didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly turned back to his tent with her heart in her arms. As soon as she walked in, she saw Zhu Feng standing there with his hands behind his back, looking at them with frowning eyes.
And Xinping in his arms was so frightened that he burst into tears.
"Wow, wow!"
Once the child started to cry, she couldn't hold it back at all. Her mouth grew so big that she could even see her little tongue. Tears dripped down her cheeks. She cried pitifully and fussed. , the tent was about to be overturned by her cries.
Xu Miaoyin was afraid that Zhu Feng would be upset by her crying, so she hurriedly patted her on the back lightly, and said, "Peace of mind, peace of mind, good boy, don't cry."
But when the child started to cry, he couldn't listen to others' persuasion. He felt wronged and sad again, and cried even louder.
"Oh, you child."
Xu Miaoyin was pissed at her for a while, and seeing Zhu Feng's face darkened, he walked over slowly.
She hurriedly said: "The emperor..."
However, Zhu Feng didn't get angry at her, nor did he scold Princess Xinping. Instead, he frowned and looked at her for a while, then suddenly reached out and hugged Xinping.
Although he has thick palms and great strength, when he does this movement, he is surprisingly gentle.
Xu Miaoyin let go of her hand carefully.
After Xinping was hugged by him, he was still crying, Zhu Feng said in a deep voice, "Don't cry."
"Ohh Ohh ohh… "
"Don't cry!"
"Wooooow..."
Xu Miaoyin was on the sidelines, almost breaking out in cold sweat, but Zhu Feng's brows were twisted into a pimple, staring at his heart for a while, but he sighed.
Then he hugged her with one hand, and raised the index finger of the other hand to wipe the tears on her face.
The voice also softened: "Be good, don't cry."
"Woo..."
"Father is here, don't cry."
His gentleness was very blunt, but it was this kind of blunt gentleness that made Xin Ping slowly calm down. She held her mouth shut, and the crying had already been swallowed, only tears were still rolling down.
That appearance is so wronged that it makes people feel distressed.
Zhu Feng looked at her, his original anger, especially towards her, seemed to disappear in an instant.
But he still kept a straight face and said, "Why are you crying?"
"Father..."
Xin Ping made a soft voice, and looked at him aggrieved: "Father is fierce..."
"What's wrong with me?"
"Fierce!"
Even in the face of thousands of troops, Zhu Feng was a little helpless when facing the soft daughter in his arms. He coughed lightly, and then said to Xu Miaoyin and the people behind her: "Okay, you all go out . If there is any news, report it immediately."
"yes."
Seeing that he calmed down and the princess stopped crying, Xu Miaoyin also heaved a sigh of relief.
He took everyone back out.
When the tent fell, Zhu Feng looked down at the daughter in his arms, still sobbing and out of breath, he gently patted her on the back with his thick palm: "If you are obedient, I won't Kill you."
"..."
"Don't be like—"
Having said that, he gritted his teeth again.
As if sensing his thoughts, Princess Xinping blinked her big eyes and looked at him, then softly called out: "Royal Father."
Two chubby hands hugged his neck.
Just as her two little hands climbed up, a vague moon-shaped birthmark on her palm flashed before Zhu Feng's eyes.
(end of this chapter)