OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 891: I Also Hate Betrayal, and I Would Never Betray

Chapter 891: Chapter 891: I Also Hate Betrayal, and I Would Never Betray

The situation was, Prince Kang was drunk that day, completely out of it.

Princess Consort Kang was busy supervising the Sixth Prince taking his medicine.

From Mu Rou’s understanding of Princess Consort Kang, she wouldn’t be back for a while.

Mu Rou harbored evil intentions and decided to fabricate a story of Prince Kang violating her purity to pocket some money.

Thus, Mu Rou called Liu Si, the Protector from the Imperial Mansion who had been secretly involved with her.

The two were engrossed in passionate acts in the room, and before leaving, Mu Rou asked Liu Si to cut his finger, to prove that she had indeed been defiled.

Afterward, Liu Si quietly left, leading to Mu Rou’s later suicidal antics.

Prince Qing, upon hearing the reasons, cursed his Third Brother in secret, calling him a fool!

Even doing such humiliating things as fathering someone else’s child.

Truly a wasted life!

Bai Zhi’er had expected this.

She looked at Mu Rou: "Your fate is certainly pitiable, but your actions are despicable."

"You are unhappy with your own life and came up with such a plan to destroy someone else’s family."

"Uncle, call your people in, escort her to the Xiuluo Guard! And as for Liu Si from Prince Kang’s Mansion, he won’t escape either!"

Prince Qing nodded: "Let these two shameless individuals clarify things in front of Third Brother and let him see what kind of people deceived him!"

Mu Rou was dragged away by Prince Qing’s trusted aide, begging for mercy all the way, pleading Bai Zhi’er to be lenient, given that she was pregnant.

But Bai Zhi’er turned a deaf ear.

The child might be innocent.

But such a person is unfit to be a mother.

Mu Rou could never give birth to this child.

The child was merely her way of extorting money.

If Prince Kang had nothing, the child held no value to her.

Therefore, rather than being born into such a family, it would be better not to be born at all.

For some reason, Bai Zhi’er suddenly understood what her mother had taught her—

To act as the Heavenly Dao, one must be both merciless and merciful.

That night, the truth was revealed to all.

Bai Zhi’er carried sweet soup she personally made to the Xiuluo Guard.

Feng Fuce was initially busy, but upon learning Bai Zhi’er had arrived, he immediately put down his work.

Bai Zhi’er had just stepped through the door and bumped directly into Feng Fuce who came to greet her.

"Brother Ce!" she chuckled sweetly, raising the food box in her hand, "Have you been busy all day? I came to bring you soup."

Feng Fuce caught the sweet aroma.

He naturally took the box, his other hand instinctively holding her wrist as he led Bai Zhi’er inside.

"You kept your promise, really made sweet soup for me?" His tone was plain, but his deep black eyes clearly showed joy.

Bai Zhi’er helped open the box, scooping out a bowl.

"Of course, you always keep your promises, so I must fulfill mine too."

Fulfill?

Feng Fuce chuckled.

He liked that word.

Bai Zhi’er handed him the bowl: "Don’t just laugh foolishly; try it, see if it tastes good."

Feng Fuce picked up the spoon, declaring before tasting: "It’s delicious."

"You haven’t even tried it!"

"I know even without tasting it."

They sat side by side on a long bench.

Bai Zhi’er rested her chin in her palm, smiling as she watched Feng Fuce drink the entire bowl.

She smiled contentedly, her lips curving.

Bai Zhi’er looked around: "I don’t hear my Third Uncle’s wailing, though?"

She thought he might get a beating.

While wiping his lips, Feng Fuce replied: "After learning the truth, he left crying."

Crying?

Bai Zhi’er pouted: "He deserves it, a man who betrays his wife is worth less than one cent!"

Feng Fuce affirmed with a hum, looking at her: "I hate betrayal too, and I would never betray."