OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

Chapter 1239: A Kiss, Right Here

After Bai Zhi’er woke up, Feng Fuce also returned to Great Chu.After Bai Zhi’er finished breakfast, his tall figure appeared outside Ruizhu Palace.

Qingmei greeted him with a usual smile: "Isn’t the Xiuluo Guard busy recently? The Marquis arrived earlier than usual, as if he knows exactly when the Princess wakes up!"

Feng Fuce glanced at her and nodded slightly: "I know her quite well."

With that, he went inside to find Bai Zhi’er.

Qingmei stomped her foot excitedly, feeling a small thrill for the budding affection between the two.

She whispered excitedly: "The Marquis says he knows the Princess well; they’re really a perfect match!"

For some reason, Qingmei increasingly felt that under the heavens, only Marquis Wan was worthy of her Princess.

He was capable, skilled in martial arts, had extensive influence, and the Emperor knew him well.

If the two of them were together, Qingmei would be the first to agree.

Feng Fuce sat beside Bai Zhi’er, and Bai Zhi’er generously pushed a plate of crystal dumplings in front of him.

"Freshly made, crab and bamboo shoots flavor, would you like to try some?"

Feng Fuce glanced at it: "If you feed me, I might consider it."

Bai Zhi’er’s cheeks turned slightly red, and she quickly glanced at the door to check on Qingmei.

"You eat it yourself! There are others here."

She pushed the plate in front of him.

Feng Fuce reached out, but only to wipe away some leftover food at the corner of her mouth.

"Last night I was at the Yuan Residence and heard nearby immortals say the Yuan Residence is about to meet with disaster, and their family names are already in the Book of Life and Death."

"The Regent King, Yuan Zhen, Yuan Ruxin, Yuan Xi."

After Feng Fuce finished speaking, Bai Zhi’er immediately put down her cup.

She widened her black eyes: "When?"

"Within three days, counting today, it should be the day after tomorrow."

Bai Zhi’er frowned: "It might be Xie Yu taking action against the Yuan Family; the relationship between the Emperor and the Regent King is already like water and fire."

"No, I have to come up with a plan tonight."

Feng Fuce nodded: "I’ll go with you."

However, by the evening.

Bai Zhi’er was just about to sleep when Qingmei hurriedly came in: "Your Highness, Marquis Wan is here."

"So late?" Bai Zhi’er was surprised.

Wasn’t it supposed to be a meeting in the dream? Why is Brother Fuce here at this time?

The curtain swayed, and Feng Fuce was already inside, while Qingmei tactfully withdrew.

"Something happened in the Demon World." He opened with a deep, cold tone.

Bai Zhi’er felt a jolt between her brows: "What happened?"

Feng Fuce said calmly: "It seems immortals are capturing our people, I have to go back and check the situation."

Bai Zhi’er immediately got off the couch: "I’ll go with you!"

But Feng Fuce stopped her: "You shouldn’t go; with your status, appearing in the Demon World might not be good for you."

Bai Zhi’er replied: "I’m not afraid, as long as I’m upright, I don’t care what they say."

But, Feng Fuce would never let her suffer any criticism.

He insisted: "I’ll handle it and come back; you should stay in the Capital and wait for me."

Saying this, Feng Fuce took off the jade ring on his hand and placed it on Bai Zhi’er’s finger.

"Keep it on, don’t take it off. If you’re in danger, I’ll sense it immediately."

Bai Zhi’er blinked her long eyelashes: "And if you’re in danger, how can I sense you?"

Hearing this, Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow with a light laugh: "Can I interpret this as your concern for me?"

Bai Zhi’er’s face turned slightly red: "Concern is mutual; you’re worried about me, and I’m worried about you, that’s perfectly normal!"

Feng Fuce lifted his gaze and glanced at Qingmei, who was standing outside the door talking with Chu Ping.

He lowered his head: "Then, here, give me a kiss."

Feng Fuce’s slender fingertip tapped his cheek.