OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 538: Brother Fu Ce, Are You a Taoist?

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Chapter 538: Chapter 538: Brother Fu Ce, Are You a Taoist?

Zhi’er was completely unaware of the change in Feng Fuce’s gaze.

The little one was thinking only of her mother, her face sweetly and obediently smiling.

"Of course, Mother is amazing! She knows everything and won’t let us suffer any losses!"

Things had already been dealt with, and originally, Bai Zhi’er was supposed to stay here for the night, but her big brother Bai Xuanmo was already out of danger.

So she decided to return to the palace.

Suddenly, Bai Zhi’er remembered Bai Xuanmo.

She looked around: "Elder Aunt, why don’t I see Big Brother?"

Previously, Su Yinling caused such a commotion; Bai Xuanmo shouldn’t have missed it!

Princess Rui laughed dryly twice: "Your big brother wasn’t behaving, so Elder Aunt had to make him behave for a while."

Bai Zhi’er blinked her big, round eyes: "How did you make him behave?"

Princess Rui looked at Feng Fuce: "He listened to the Marquis and knocked him out."

The method was crude, but effective.

Otherwise, Bai Xuanmo would have taken the opportunity, when everyone wasn’t paying attention, to run and kill Su Yinling.

Bai Zhi’er suddenly understood where the hint of Tribulation Energy between Bai Xuanmo’s brows came from earlier.

If Princess Rui hadn’t attempted Feng Fuce’s method to knock him out in advance.

When Bai Xuanmo went to Su Yinling’s courtyard, he would have encountered the ruthless Yang Chi!

Someone possessed by an Evil Spirit couldn’t be matched by even the powerful Bai Xuanmo.

At this thought, Bai Zhi’er quietly sighed in relief.

It’s best when the family is safe!

Prince Rui, seeing Bai Zhi’er about to leave, reluctantly tried to retain her: "Zhi’er, it’s too late, why not stay and spend the night at the mansion?"

The little one lightly shook her head: "No, I stayed before because I was worried the bad guys from the Su Family would bully my brother and elder aunt."

"Now that they’re already dealt with, Zhi Bao needs to head back to the palace to find Father!"

After speaking, Bai Zhi’er put her little hands on her waist: "Uncle, if you keep being this foolish again, Zhi’er will ignore you forever, hmph!"

Prince Rui was taken aback, realizing his previous foolishness.

He shamefully lowered his head: "Zhi’er is right to criticize; Uncle will certainly pay attention in the future."

Thus, Feng Fuce ordered Chu Ping to fetch a carriage to accompany Bai Zhi’er back to the palace.

It was already very late; the crescent moon hung in the sky, surrounded by a few scattered bright stars.

Bai Zhi’er sat beside Feng Fuce, the little one already nodding off with her sleepy head.

Feng Fuce lowered his eyes to watch her actions.

Just when he thought Bai Zhi’er would flop and fall asleep on him.

The little one suddenly startled awake, sitting upright, her round, rosy little face expressing "about to fall asleep."

Her big eyes squinted into slits, struggling to stay awake.

"If you’re sleepy, you should sleep. I’ll take you back to Ruizhu Palace," Feng Fuce said coldly.

Bai Zhi’er mumbled, "Okay... but, Brother Fuce, are you a Taoist?"

Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow, a trace of amusement in his eyes: "A Taoist? Why do you say that?"

"If you’re not a Taoist, why did that weasel run so far away, frightened at the sight of you, only to be struck by lightning and die?"

"And with so much lightning, you just lightly moved your fingers and it all disappeared. Brother Fuce, do you know magic?"

Bai Zhi’er’s sleepy, soft voice was filled with curiosity.

Feng Fuce gazed at her intently.

After a moment, he said, "I know a little. It seems you’re not unfamiliar with what I did. Earlier, I heard Princess Rui said your mother knows magic. What kind does she know?"

"My mother..." Bai Zhi’er closed her eyes, her little body swaying side to side.

Like a drifting little cloud, about to fall at any moment.