OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 811: From Now On, I Am Your Family

The two had already walked out of the corridor and stood under the sunlight.

Bai Zhi’er listened to his words and blinked her bright, watery black eyes.

She looked at Feng Fuce.

"Can the Princess do whatever she wants, including anything to Brother Fu Ce? Let you live? Let you die?"

Feng Fuce was taken aback.

He turned his eyes to the little creature.

In Bai Zhi’er’s eyes, there was clarity and innocence.

Feng Fuce’s thin lips curved into a very faint smile.

"Yes." He nodded.

In dealing with demon pets, he was not only patient but also tolerant.

Feng Fuce even felt that the conditions he could offer were excellent, and that Bai Zhi’er would not refuse to be his demon pet even after she learned his identity.

Who would have thought, the next second Bai Zhi’er said, "The Princess wishes for you to be happy."

Feng Fuce was stunned.

The little creature stepped forward, holding his hand, looking up at him with her beautiful, bright eyes.

"Brother Fu Ce, Zhi’er said something wrong just now, I still want to apologize to you, your home has always been here."

"As long as I’m alive, anywhere I am can be your home, you can think of this place as a safe haven."

"Father hopes for your loyalty, and the courtier uncles hope for your compliance, but as the Princess, I hope for your happiness."

"Always happy, no matter where you are, no matter what your identity."

She then hugged his entire arm.

Bai Zhi’er blinked her lively eyes, looking playful and cute: "I’ll tell you a little secret, now, I think of you as family!"

Feng Fuce’s faint eyes suddenly showed a shocked expression, followed by the melting of glaciers, infused with rays of warm sunlight.

He looked down in confusion at the little creature who smiled brilliantly, only wanting to heal him.

Today’s autumn sun was warm and comforting, Feng Fuce was certain a light had fallen into his heart, stirring a thousand miles of turbulent waves and sea of fire.

It boiled his icy heart, bringing spring into it.

At this moment, Feng Fuce experienced an unprecedented joy.

His throat moved, and after a moment, his clear, hoarse, deep voice said, "You said it, I believe it."

Bai Zhi’er nodded obediently: "Mm mm! I will never break my word."

Feng Fuce suddenly said, "Don’t move."

The little creature quickly froze: "What’s wrong?"

Feng Fuce raised his hand and cradled a butterfly from her hair.

"Wow! It’s almost winter, and there’s still a little butterfly." Bai Zhi’er happily looked at the butterfly folding its wings on Feng Fuce’s fingertip.

Feng Fuce gently placed the butterfly in her hand.

Bai Zhi’er watched the butterfly’s wings gently flutter.

"It’s really beautiful!" the little creature marveled.

The cobalt blue wings trailed two long black "tails."

Feng Fuce smiled faintly, his eyes filled with slight indulgence.

"I’ve heard that butterflies are spiritual, able to convey your thoughts to your loved ones. Since you’re looking for your mother, speak to the butterfly, it might help you find her."

"Really?" Bai Zhi’er’s eyes were bright and shiny.

Though she knew where her mother was and could communicate with her, she didn’t want to reject Feng Fuce’s goodwill.

The little creature said to the butterfly: "Little butterfly, little butterfly, please tell mother that it’s about to snow here, and also to take good care of her health!"

"Zhi’er is eating well every day and growing taller!"

Once she finished speaking, the butterfly gently flapped its wings and flew off towards the distant sky.

Bai Zhi’er’s eyes sparkled brightly as she gazed at the butterfly, while beside her, Feng Fuce watched her with a gentle smile.

He had promised to fulfill all her wishes.

This demon butterfly, transformed by his mana, would surely reach Bai Zhi’er’s mother’s side.

In the immortal palace.

A Ruo was watering plants, but saw a glowing shadow floating by.

She was stunned.

"A butterfly?"

How could there be a butterfly in the immortal palace?!