Feng Fuce looked at her, her whole little face was full of refusal.
He raised his eyebrows softly, "Bai Zhi’er, you’ve been rejecting all day. Is there sothing you’re hiding from ?"
Bai Zhi’er blinked her round, black eyes, her soft voice full of cleverness, "How could that be! Brother Ce, you’re overthinking it!"
Feng Fuce said plainly, "Rember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, if you can’t solve them, just co to directly, I’ll find a way for you."
"Mm-hmm!" The little one nodded obediently, "I’ll do whatever you say."
To appease Feng Fuce, she was very well-behaved and compliant.
Feng Fuce then said, "Then let’s go, I’ll go with you to Mo Yanchi."
Bai Zhi’er widened her watery eyes, a hint of distress flashing across her face.
Why does Brother Ce still want to go along!
Oh no! That absolutely can’t happen!
She gently shook off Feng Fuce’s grip with her small hand.
"You just wait here for , I know the way, and there are so whispers I need to tell my master alone."
Feng Fuce’s gaze was deep, "I’ll stand outside the door, I won’t eavesdrop."
Feng Fuce thought he must have been too harsh, scaring the Little Demon Pet.
He tried to soften his gaze, "I’ll just see you off."
"Bai Zhi’er," Feng Fuce even began to explain the reason for his insistence, "Recently, the Princely Heir of Yan Country is here, he’s caught in the turmoil within Yan Country, there might be assassins like last ti, I need to ensure your safety."
Feng Fuce continued patiently, "Don’t see as a burden, you can treat as your shadow."
"I won’t interfere, I’ll only appear when you need , how’s that?"
Bai Zhi’er blinked her shiny, watery eyes, feeling very troubled.
Brother Ce made himself sound so pitiful!
She really couldn’t bear it, wah wah.
Bai Zhi’er thought of A ruo, and she took a step back, "Brother Ce, it’s really fine if you just wait here for ."
Feng Fuce reached out, trying to hold her.
But this ti, suddenly a figure rushed over, directly blocking in front of Bai Zhi’er.
Feng Fuce’s gaze turned icy, like a world covered in snow and ice.
Bai Zhi’er looked up, surprised, "Brother Wuxi, do you need sothing?"
Fang Wushen stood protectively in front of the little one, staring at Feng Fuce.
He said, "Why do you keep forcing the Princess, Marquis Wan, even if you hold great power, you should understand the distinction between ruler and subject!"
Fang Wushen had been keeping an eye on Feng Fuce and Bai Zhi’er.
"Zhi’er Little Sister already refused you several tis, yet you go against her wishes, do you even understand submission!"
Feng Fuce’s eyes filled with murderous intent, sharp as a knife!
He warned in a cold voice, "Get out."
Fang Wushen rolled up his sleeves, filled with passion.
"Why, am I wrong to teach you a lesson? She is the Princess, her words are orders, you should obey, not refute, understand!"
Feng Fuce stood up, towering almost a head taller than Fang Wushen.
"I’ll say it one last ti, get out." The young man seed a bit impatient.
Fang Wushen’s temper flared as well.
"No way, if you want a fight, I’m not afraid of you."
Fang Wushen turned his head, "Zhi’er Little Sister, if you want to leave, just go, don’t mind him!"
Feng Fuce looked down, gazing at Bai Zhi’er behind Fang Wushen.
The little one looked troubled, her big eyes flickering with helpless dark light.
Feng Fuce didn’t want to lose his temper in front of her.
He only said coldly, "Bai Zhi’er, co here."
Fang Wushen beca even angrier.
"How dare you call Zhi’er Little Sister by her full na, such audacity!"
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