OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 805: I’m Not a Little Kid Anymore!

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Chapter 805: Chapter 805: I’m Not a Little Kid Anymore!

In the past, Zhi’er always sat on her father’s knee to eat.

Now she not only had her own Dragon Chair, but also a matching small table made of Chisui.

The little one sat upright there, looking quite majestic and eye-catching.

The ministers below couldn’t help but secretly click their tongues.

The Emperor’s love for the Princess had reached such a degree!

Isn’t this equivalent to telling everyone that in the future, the throne will definitely be passed to Princess Cui Cuo?

When his daughter was by his side, Bai Xilie, who was usually stern, always had a faint smile.

Today the occasion was significant; both Prince Rui and Prince Kang brought their families.

Just as Bai Xilie was looking around to announce the banquet, there came the eunuch’s announcement at the door—

"Prince Qing has arrived!"

The ministers were surprised, while Bai Xilie’s expression darkened.

Everyone knew that ever since Prince Qing had a falling out with the Emperor, he had almost withdrawn from the Court.

Not only did he never attend court, but he also didn’t participate in any banquets.

His appearance today was truly unexpected!

As the tall figure dressed in a blue robe and jade crown appeared at the door, Zhi’er and the others turned their curious little heads to check.

Until seeing Prince Qing’s face, the little one froze.

Sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like white jade, yet carrying a kind of casual smile.

The Bai Family brothers were all handsome.

But when it came to true handsomeness, the Emperor and Prince Qing were the two most outstanding in appearance of the Bai Family. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Bai Xilie’s looks leaned towards mature handsome tough guy.

When his daughter wasn’t around, he seldom smiled.

The ministers all felt the Emperor was stern.

Prince Qing was a different kind of handsome, carefree and uninhibited, coming and going in love and hatred.

Many people were seeing Prince Qing for the first time.

Behind the screen, some bold female relatives let out low exclamations.

Prince Qing, though handsome, at this moment, one side of his cheek was slightly swollen for some reason.

Somewhat affecting the impression, but he seemed completely unconcerned.

He stepped into the hall, bowing towards Bai Xilie.

"Greetings Imperial Brother, this younger official arrived late."

After speaking, Prince Qing raised his head, his gaze subtly looking toward Zhi’er’s side.

In just a moment, he retracted his gaze again.

Zhi’er scratched her little nose, somewhat puzzled.

Uncle’s face is swollen just like Uncle Li Zi’s.

Could it be, Uncle Li Zi also caused Uncle to eat too many sweets?

Bai Xilie sighed: "No matter, your timing is just right, have a seat."

Prince Qing followed the Palace Attendant to the Imperial family’s side.

The two brothers, meeting face to face properly for the first time after several years, ended abruptly.

Bai Xilie symbolically made a few remarks, welcoming Duke Ping back to the capital.

Then, the banquet began lively, with the clinking of cups and cheerful laughter filling the air.

Bai Xilie never restrained the ministers at such occasions.

He was focused only on helping his daughter eat.

Zhi’er attentively held two chopsticks, busy breaking apart the meatballs in her bowl.

Bai Xilie smiled while watching: "Zhi’er did very well, come, to Daddy here, Daddy will feed you."

Zhi’er turned around, with sauce still on her cheek.

The little one said earnestly: "No, Daddy, Zhi’er is almost five years old, not a little child anymore, how can I let Daddy feed me?"

"Zhi’er will eat by herself!" With that, she lowered her head and took a big bite of half a meatball.

Bai Xilie’s eyes showed both comfort and lament.

His daughter had grown, and in eating, never caused worries.

But he also fretted that, as she grew into a young lady, would she not be close to him as her father?

Bai Xilie suddenly felt a sense of melancholy, not even wanting to drink.