OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 923: Handing Out Wedding Candy Like Newlyweds

Chapter 923: Chapter 923: Handing Out Wedding Candy Like Newlyweds

The Third Young Master was taken aback.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Sixth Brother! Whether you like it or not, Sister, we won’t spoil him!"

Bai Zhi’er burst into laughter.

She took another one and stretched her arm to hand it to the Sixth Prince.

"Sixth Brother, hurry up and eat, otherwise there won’t be enough."

This time the Sixth Prince accepted it quickly.

"Thank you, Sister," he said calmly, while giving the Third Young Master a cold glare.

Bai Zhi’er went to the other side to share the red fruit, walking over with Feng Fuce.

The Third Young Master averted his gaze, glaring at the Sixth Prince.

"Sixth Brother! When we’re out, we need to take care of Sister. You can’t be so childish next time, got it?"

The Sixth Prince bit into the red fruit with a crunch.

He responded with a calm "Oh."

Then he said, "With the Marquis Wan here, if it’s about taking care of her, we can’t even get close to her."

The Third Young Master: ...

He had no way to refute.

Sitting opposite them was a classmate and also a good friend of the two young masters.

He said, "Where were we in our conversation? Oh right, after the academy, what’s the Sixth Prince planning to do?"

"The Third Young Master will certainly achieve great things. The Sixth Prince is also good at martial arts, is he planning to join the army too?" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The Sixth Prince blinked his calm, thin eyes and said, "No, I’m going to be a Death Soldier."

A moment of silence fell among the noble sons around.

"Could it be for the Emperor?" They ventured to ask.

"For my sister."

The Third Young Master snorted: "Uncle would never allow that."

The other noble sons said, "Yes, if not as a Death Soldier, what else does the Sixth Prince plan to do?"

The Sixth Prince calmly finished the last bite of his fruit.

He said, "Stay with my sister, for a lifetime."

The Third Young Master: ...

This Sixth Brother, he’s addicted to vying for attention!

He sneered softly, "Don’t think that this will make Sister consider you the best brother."

The Sixth Prince’s eyes were calm: "In Sister’s heart, I’m definitely better than Third Brother."

The Third Young Master furrowed his brows and remained silent for a moment.

Suddenly, the Third Young Master stood up and ran towards Bai Zhi’er.

From a distance, his gentle voice rang out—

"Sister, are you tired? Third Brother can help you distribute the fruits, you go rest for a while."

Bai Yaoyu, he wouldn’t lose to Sixth Brother!

In the crowd, Fang Youzhen’s gaze followed the Third Young Master, drifting away together.

Fang Wushen bit forcefully into his fruit, his expression somewhat indignant.

Not for anything else, just because he wanted to say a few words to Bai Zhi’er earlier.

As a result, standing too close, he was blocked back by Feng Fuce!

That Marquis Wan was too much.

Whoever spoke to the Princess, he had to watch?

Fang Wushen huffed, "Sister, look at how the Marquis Wan accompanies Zhi’er in distributing the fruits, doesn’t it look suspiciously like he’s up to no good?"

Fang Youzhen nodded perfunctorily.

"Hmm... it looks like newlyweds handing out wedding candies."

Upon hearing this, Fang Wushen’s actions of eating the fruit froze.

"Phooey, phooey, phooey!" He spat it all out.

What wedding candy, he’s not eating that!

After a while, Mo Yanchi felt it was about time, so he asked the students to board the carriages.

As a Princess, Bai Zhi’er rode in a carriage alone.

Occasionally when Feng Fuce got tired, he would go to her carriage to rest for a while.

To reach the banks of the Long River before dark, Mo Yanchi only allowed students to rest twice the entire afternoon.

As dusk approached, the carriages finally arrived at a village on the banks of the Long River—Jiangdu Village.

Mo Yanchi had already contacted the village chief through a friend beforehand.

The students would temporarily use empty houses in the village for two days.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the village entrance, they were stopped by a group of robust villagers.

"Who are you people? Why haven’t we heard from the village chief that outsiders are coming?"