OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 557: How Do You Plan to Lure Him Out?

Bai Zhi’er heard what Qingmei said and turned her head.

"Brother Fu Ce, is that you!"

However, at that very moment, her small hand couldn’t hold on tightly, and she suddenly fell off the swing.

Before she hit the ground, she had already fallen into Feng Fuce’s arms.

The young man looked down at her: "Falling off so easily, not even caring about safety, still insisting on swinging higher?"

Bai Zhi’er jumped to the ground, put her hands on her hips, and retorted righteously: "That’s because Brother Fu Ce came, and I got distracted!"

"Normally, I wouldn’t have fallen."

Feng Fuce chuckled: "Stubborn, I should have let you fall just now, so you’d know pain, and wouldn’t fool around next time."

Bai Zhi’er widened her big black eyes, puffing her pink cheeks in anger: "You dare!"

Feng Fuce paused.

He looked at the little one’s angry face.

Very frankly, he replied with two words: "I don’t dare."

Only then did Bai Zhi’er give a sweet smile: "Brother Fu Ce, did you come today to take Zhi’er out to play?"

Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow: "No. I heard you’ve been selecting study companions lately, so I came to remind you."

The little one blinked her watery eyes: "Remind me about what?"

"Among those five, Guan Yue is too carefree, not suitable; Liu Yingnan is too timid, not advisable."

"Zhou Miao and Xue Chuyi are both too delicate, and the remaining one, I heard was sick last night, frail, not to be considered either."

Feng Fuce crossed his arms and summarized calmly: "None of these five are suitable study companions."

Bai Zhi’er’s long eyelashes fluttered: "I never intended to find a study companion, letting them into the palace was just to have someone to talk and play with!"

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Can’t I play with you?"

Qingmei, who was daydreaming on the side, suddenly widened her eyes upon hearing this.

Did she hear it wrong just now? Was there something wrong with her ears?

The ever-cold and arrogant Marquis Wan actually said such a thing?

Bai Zhi’er’s face was full of adorable and gentle expressions.

"Brother Fu Ce is usually very busy, when you have time, you play with me, when you’re busy, I find someone else to play with!"

Feng Fuce pressed his lips together, unable to retort.

He thought for a moment and then asked: "You were sick the other day, how do you feel now?"

"Much better, oh right, Brother Fu Ce!" Bai Zhi’er gestured with her little hand, indicating for him to lower his head.

Feng Fuce bent over and leaned in: "What’s up?"

Bai Zhi’er whispered: "About meeting Brother Juzi, you have to keep it a secret."

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows slightly: "What’s there to keep secret?"

The little one said softly: "He usually doesn’t show up, only appears when I’m hurt."

"So, Zhi’er plans to set a trap to see if he’ll come to rescue me!"

"Brother Fu Ce must keep it a secret, otherwise, if Brother Juzi finds out, he’ll be alerted and won’t appear, that would be bad."

Feng Fuce gazed at her: "How do you plan to lure him out?"

Bai Zhi’er blinked her beautiful eyes, smiling brightly: "It’s a secret! Brother Fu Ce will know when the time comes."

"Alright, not telling you anymore, Zhi Bao is going to practice writing now, Brother Fu Ce, goodbye!"

Feng Fuce watched the little one hop away into the Ruizhu Palace, and Qingmei quickly bowed and excused herself too.

He stood for a while before turning to leave.

Meanwhile, Bai Zhi’er peered through the palace window, watching his tall, cold figure walk away.

A trace of cunning flashed in the little one’s eyes.

Hmph, this time she’ll see whether Brother Fu Ce and Brother Juzi are the same person!