Fu Shang didnât even need to look at this personâs face to know that it was Ji Rong.
The reason was simple. The child was wearing a Dragon robe that was too big for him.
Fu Shang was speechless.
He became smaller.
Everywhere became smaller.
Fu Shang walked to the childâs side, easily picked him up and put him on the bed. Then, he carefully examined his face twice.
The child looked to be about five years old.
It was a very small one, and its body was soft when carried. Its face was white and tender with a little baby fat, but its eyebrows were extremely delicate, and its facial features were so deep that they seemed to be drawn.
Her lips were red like jelly.
Looking at Ji Rong carefully, Fu min suddenly found a very small mole at the corner of her eye, which added a bit of demonic beauty to her.
This face was a miniature version of Ji Rongâs.
Fu Shangâs heart suddenly turned lecherous.
Now, this person had become smaller.
Or was it in the modern era â¦
Although she didnât know what was going on, she could bully this person however she wanted!
Ji Rong was woken up by Fu min Rua.
He opened his eyes and saw Fu min reaching out his sinful hand and pinching his face.
Ji Rong was stunned.
He frowned and slapped Fu Shangâs hand away. how dare you!
Her voice was soft and not threatening at all.
Ji Rongâs face froze.
His voice?
He lowered his head stiffly and found that he had shrunk.
Ji Rong tried to get off the bed, but found that when she sat on the bed, her legs couldnât even reach the ground.
â..â
He had become a small section.
Ji Rongâs face was filled with an expression of disbelief. Such an expression on a childâs face was extremely funny.
Fu Shang burst out laughing.
hahahahahahahahahahaha.
Ji Xiaorongâs eyes shot daggers at him, her voice soft but sinister.âQin Chu, explain this to me. Did you do anything to me?â
âYou even colluded with that assassin to assassinate me, which is simply treasonous! Youâve committed a capital crime for offending your superior!â
Fu Shang rolled his eyes.
She reached out and picked up Ji Xiaorong without any effort.
âLet me go!â Ji Xiaorongâs beautiful face paled.
After struggling a little but to no avail, Ji Xiaorongâs face turned green.
Fu Shang carried the child to the window and pointed at the scenery outside, ââTake a good look and see if this is still your Ji dynasty.â
There was a road outside the window.
Many cars sped away.
Fu Shang could clearly feel the childâs hand around her neck tighten without a trace.
Ji Xiaorong was silent for a few seconds.
âWhat kind of monster is this?â you you asked.
âAnd where am I?â
Fu min didnât mind that his words would change the kidâs view of the world.
this is the world a thousand years later. Your Majesty, your Ji dynasty has already fallen.
Ji Xiaorong was stunned. She then came back to her senses and said furiously, ââWhat a load of nonsense!â
Fu Shang threw him to the ground.
âItâs up to you to believe it.â
..
After two hours, Ji Rong finally accepted the fact that her dynasty had been destroyed, and she went into seclusion.
The child was curled up on the bed.
Fu min played with the hostâs phone for a while. Of course, he used his fingerprint to unlock it. He found that the host had the habit of keeping a diary and saved it on a note in her phone.
He simply looked at it.
Fu Shang found a few important pieces of information.
The host was an orphan who lived alone. She didnât have many friends and had a small social circle.
Most importantly, he didnât have much money.
Fu Shang let out a heavy sigh.
She looked at the little Emperor who was sitting on the bed in a daze.
âHello,â he said.
The other party ignored her.
âJi Rong?â
The little Emperor glanced at her, but still did not say anything.
Fu Shang gritted his teeth, if you continue to ignore me, Iâll throw you away and leave you to your own devices!
The little Emperor was stunned,ââ¦â Throw me away?â
âWhy would I rely on a woman like you?â he suddenly laughed in disdain.
..
Two minutes later.
The little Emperor was carried by the back of his collar and thrown to the main door.
The corner of Fu Shangâs mouth twitched.
âIn that case, Your Majesty, you can rely on yourself!â
After saying this.
The door was slammed shut.
Ji Xiaorong sneered and left without hesitation.
He was a seven-foot tall man, could he not live on his own?
It was laughable!
In the end, Ji Xiaorong turned her head and saw a dog that was even taller than him, slowly walking towards him.
Ji Xiaorong was speechless!
His legs went soft, really.
Ji Xiaorong immediately went to knock on Fu Shangâs door, sneakily.
âQin Chu, open the door for me, and Iâll let you off!â
âQin Chu! why arenât you coming out!â
âQin Chu, please save me, I was wrong. Dogs are so scary â¦.
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The little Emperor and Fu Qianqianâs modern hilarious ridicules, they would still be able to transmigrate back.
Good evening.