OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess Chapter 547: Why Is It You? I Thought It Was Brother Ju Zi

The following night.

Feng Fuce returned to the Xiuluo Guard after finishing his work outside.

Lei Hu imdiately stepped forward, "Marquis, as you instructed, I’ve been keeping an eye on the Princess’s health. Today, people from Ruizhu Palace ntioned that the Princess no longer has a fever, and her spirits are better."

Feng Fuce unclasped his cuff at the washbasin, washing his slender fingers.

He lowered his cold eyes and seemingly calmly responded, "Mm."

But in his heart, he was reflecting.

Sure enough, it was the issue with the Raging Fla Lamp.

After Lu Wang retrieved the item, Bai Zhi’er no longer felt discomfort.

Doubt rose once more in Feng Fuce’s cold, black eyes.

Why would the Raging Fla Lamp placed near the Heavenly Dao cause harm to Bai Zhi’er?

Exactly at what point did things go wrong?

Lei Hu handed over a clean soap towel to help Feng Fuce dry his hands.

"Does the Marquis wish to visit the Princess now?" Lei Hu inquired.

Feng Fuce paused in thought, "No, there are still two prisoners to interrogate tonight."

"Understood." Lei Hu bowed and withdrew.

Feng Fuce organized the events of the day into his files.

He remained diligently focused on handling official duties.

Until the moon hung high and the outside beca utterly silent.

He set down his pen, his cold eyes contemplating the night’s scenery outside.

At this hour, the little rascal should have fallen asleep, right?

Inside Ruizhu Palace.

In the inner hall’s bed, Bai Zhi’er lay flat, her sleeping face exceptionally peaceful and serene compared to the previous night.

Her round, adorable face bore a hint of gentle pink.

The window emitted a subtle sound, and Feng Fuce entered without a word.

He noticed the indistinct small figure on the bed, approaching to check on Bai Zhi’er’s condition.

Suddenly, the little one opened her round, black eyes.

Her eyes were filled with clarity, showing no trace of sleepiness!

Feng Fuce froze on the spot.

Their eyes locked, Bai Zhi’er’s long lashes fluttered.

"Brother Fu Ce, is it really you!" the little one said in a soft, tender voice.

Feng Fuce was taken aback, "I, I just finished my tasks and ca to see if you’re feeling better."

Bai Zhi’er sat up, her soft black hair cascading down her shoulders, making her eyes appear even more beautifully bright and moist.

She sighed in a mature manner, "I thought it was Brother Juzi!"

Feng Fuce’s eyes narrowed subtly.

"Why him?"

"Because, last night I had a dream that Brother Juzi ca to see !"

Bai Zhi’er said, sitting by the bed, swinging her soft, white feet.

She gleefully recounted, "He stayed with for a while, and today I feel much better, Brother Fu Ce, I’ll tell you a secret!"

Lowering her voice, Bai Zhi’er whispered, "I think Brother Juzi is an immortal, not just a regular eunuch!"

Feng Fuce frowned, "He was never a eunuch in the first place."

His matter-of-fact tone left the little girl montarily stunned.

But soon Bai Zhi’er dismissed it, smiling brightly, "Anyway, he’s surely an extraordinary person."

"I thought he’d co to see again today, so I pretended to sleep a bit, but instead, I found Brother Fu Ce."

The awkwardness from being caught had slowly dissipated, and Feng Fuce gazed softly at Bai Zhi’er.

"I just wanted to see if you’ve recovered."

Bai Zhi’er patted the space beside her, indicating that Feng Fuce should sit and talk.

So she wouldn’t have to keep craning her neck, how tiring!

Feng Fuce sat beside her, imdiately catching the fragrant aura of her spiritual energy.