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OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 648: For My Daddy’s Sake, Senior Brother—You’d Better Make Me Proud
Yuan Zhen was taken aback.
This little one actually knew he was the senior brother.
Yuan Zhen came to Great Chu this time intending to conceal his identity.
But since Bai Zhi’er recognized him, he decided not to disguise anymore.
"Little junior sister." Yuan Zhen openly cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I’ve only heard of your name before, but seeing you today, you are indeed smart. No wonder Master took you as his last disciple."
Bai Zhi’er blinked her big eyes lightly: "Hmm, senior brother’s praise is not bad. It’s because I’m smart that I chose Master as my teacher!"
Yuan Zhen: ...
If it weren’t for the little one’s pure face and the softness in her childish voice.
He would have thought Bai Zhi’er was deliberately showing off to him.
Isn’t it always the teacher who chooses the disciple, and hearing the little one speak, is it really she who chose the Master?
Yuan Zhen laughed dryly twice and changed the topic.
"Thanks for not taking it to heart, junior sister. I’ll make sure to teach my own sister to avoid rudeness in the future."
Bai Zhi’er nodded obediently: "Senior brother, family matters are for you to decide anyway. I have no guilt in my heart!"
"You gave the silver, no matter how reluctant, the wooden butterfly must be given to you."
After speaking, she waved her small hand: "You can take it."
Yuan Zhen was stunned.
He initially thought Princess Cuicuo was just a child.
But after this brief interaction, Yuan Zhen felt that Bai Zhi’er was extremely mature, seemingly more so than his own sister.
Indeed, she is remarkably precocious.
Yuan Zhen cupped his hands to Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce, preparing to leave.
The little one suddenly remembered something and leisurely said, "Wait a moment~"
Yuan Zhen, for some reason, felt a little nervous, with an inexplicable guilt that made the muscles on his shoulders tense up.
He turned back, smiling faintly, and asked, "Little junior sister, is there anything else?"
Bai Zhi’er walked up to him, looking up with her small head to scrutinize him carefully.
"Hmm..."
At that moment, Yuan Zhen was also observing her.
He only thought before that Bai Zhi’er was adorably cute, all white and soft like a little dumpling.
But seeing her up close now, he realized she was more than cute; she was exquisitely delicate and spirited!
Especially the pair of water-grape-like big eyes under her fine brows, always sparkling brightly.
He had heard that the Emperor of Great Chu’s original wife was the most beautiful woman in Great Chu.
Although he hadn’t seen the Empress, the exquisite features of Bai Zhi’er seemed to reflect the aura of the greatest beauty.
Bai Zhi’er looked at his face and confirmed with a nod.
"Senior brother, you should be careful. Tonight, you might kick the bucket."
Yuan Zhen immediately snapped back: "What?!"
Beside him, Feng Fuce raised a cold brow, looking at Bai Zhi’er with a meaningful gaze.
The little one did not hold back.
"It’s true. Be careful of what you eat today. As long as you make it to tomorrow morning, you’ll turn misfortune into blessing!"
Yuan Zhen looked at the little girl with a gaze full of astonishment—eight parts disbelief, and two parts pondering why Bai Zhi’er would say this to him.
The little one spread her hands, her voice soft: "After all, you are the Princely Heir of Yan Country. If you died inexplicably in our Great Chu, my daddy would be in a tough spot."
"So, for my daddy’s sake, senior brother, put in your best effort!"
Having said this, Bai Zhi’er looked toward Feng Fuce and waved her little hand.
"The auction should be ending, Brother Fu Ce, let’s go back!"
Feng Fuce nodded and left with the little one.
Yuan Zhen stood dazed on the spot, taking a while to recover from the shock.
Should one believe the words of a four-and-a-half-year-old child?







