OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 906: Little Disciple, What Happened?

Chapter 906: Chapter 906: Little Disciple, What Happened?

This time it was Zhi’er who was stunned: "Huh?"

Sister Youzhen said, "Just a moment ago, the Marquis came over. He said he threw stones at us to help you win."

"Coincidentally, he also brought detoxification ointment. It’s rare for Marquis Wan to personally come to apologize. We’re already friends, so I don’t mind at all."

Sister Youzhen smiled broadly as she spoke.

"But you two really are good friends. He said not to let anyone blame you, that it was his own idea. Yet you took the blame for him."

"Don’t worry, Zhi’er. No one will blame you two. After all, we weren’t hurt. The Marquis just wanted to support you."

Bai Zhi’er hurriedly asked, "Did he leave?"

Sister Youzhen nodded: "He just left not long ago. From what the Marquis said, he plans to visit the Master’s House to apologize. You... hey! Zhi’er!"

Before she finished speaking, Bai Zhi’er had already quickly turned around and boarded the carriage.

"Sister Youzhen, I’ll come to play with you another day!" The girl blinked her eyes.

Bai Zhi’er urged the carriage towards Mo Yanchi Mansion.

Sister Youzhen watched Bai Zhi’er hastily leave, a look of understanding flashing in her eyes.

At that moment, her brother Fang Wushen, neatly dressed, hurried over: "Sister Zhi’er, I’m late."

Sister Youzhen glanced back at him: "You’re late, she’s already gone."

Fang Wushen was taken aback: "So fast? She didn’t even come inside!"

Sister Youzhen patted her brother’s shoulder.

"You better save your heart, don’t hope for something you can’t have. Sister Zhi’er might enter someone else’s door in the future."

With that, Sister Youzhen went to the backyard to practice sword fighting.

Fang Wushen, not understanding, scratched his head, feeling puzzled.

"What? Into whose door?"

Bai Zhi’er urged the coachman, the carriage speeding away like it was flying.

Because she knew well her master’s temperament.

Except when it came to her, he was often indulgent and biased. But if he caught someone being deceitful, he would usually smack their hands!

Mo Yanchi was very strict with others.

Bai Zhi’er feared that Feng Fuce would not be an exception either.

Brother Ce must not be punished!

The carriage arrived outside Mo Yanchi Mansion, Bai Zhi’er immediately lifted her skirt and jumped down.

Startling Qingmei to exclaim: "Princess, please slow down."

Bai Zhi’er didn’t see Feng Fuce’s carriage around Mo Yanchi Mansion.

She sighed in relief.

There’s still time to plead on his behalf!

"Master! Master!" Bai Zhi’er exclaimed as she rushed in the door.

Mo Yanchi, thinking something major had happened, still holding a teacup, dashed out.

"What’s wrong, little disciple? Don’t rush; take your time. What’s happened?!" Mo Yanchi looked panicked.

Bai Zhi’er quickly held his hand, "Master, if Brother Fu Ce comes later to apologize or anything, please don’t hit him."

"It’s my fault, he did it because of me. In the future, I will make sure to manage him well so he doesn’t help me cheat again."

"Please, Master, don’t hit his hands. If you do, he won’t be able to write."

Bai Zhi’er even obediently extended her hands, "Otherwise, Master, just hit me first. I’ll take the punishment for him!"

After she finished speaking,

Mo Yanchi remained silent for a while.

The scene turned somewhat silent.

Bai Zhi’er blinked her long eyelashes, "Master?"

Mo Yanchi hesitated for a moment.

He said, "Why don’t you communicate with Marquis Wan first? You both came to me for the same matter; I’m quite surprised."

As he spoke, Mo Yanchi stepped aside.

Bai Zhi’er saw that tall, handsome figure standing not far behind him.

She couldn’t help but be stunned.