Chapter 133: Can't you forget the identity of being a eunuch?

Feng Fuce glanced at the orange grove.

Then looked at Bai Zhi'er obediently waiting.

He ultimately didn't ask to eat another orange.

Bai Zhi'er felt a cold, slender hand grasp her chubby fingertips.

Following Brother Ju Zi, she was never afraid of falling, nor was she afraid of getting lost!

The little one's steps were light.

"Brother Juzi, why do you have a bit of callus on your palm?"

Feng Fuce lowered his cold gaze, looking at the little one beside him.

Unknowingly, she had lightly scraped his palm with her little finger.

The thin callus was naturally due to martial practice.

However, he hadn't answered yet.

Bai Zhi'er softly said, "It must be because you work too hard!"

"If one day, you get tired and don't want to look after the Orange Garden anymore, you can tell me, and I'll transfer you to Ruizhu Palace."

"Right now, Ruizhu Palace still needs a little eunuch!"

Feng Fuce's face darkened.

Can't she forget that eunuch identity!