The little one remembers her mother’s advice.
Lead those naughty brothers onto the right path!
And most importantly, stop the Great Demon Lord from inciting slaughter!
Mother said, that Demon Lord is bloodthirsty and ruthless.
Wherever he goes, there will be bloodshed.
But she’s been by her father’s side for so long.
How come she hasn’t noticed his presence?
Jing Jia squeezed her daughter’s chubby little cheeks.
"Zhi Bao, you’re already a three-year-old treasure, you need to learn to identify on your own."
"But do you remember what mother taught you to do when you encounter someone or something that scares you?"
Bai Zhi’er clenched her small fists, puffed up her rosy cheeks, her dark eyes sparkling.
"Fear no difficulty, be not afraid, knock him down!"
Jing Jia’s lips curled into a smile, her gaze full of motherly love.
"Good girl, no matter where the Demon Lord is, as long as Zhi Bao’s heart is always strong and brave, you’ll surely find a chance to defeat him."
Bai Zhi’er nodded obediently.
She tilted her little face up, asking, "Mother, when will you come to find me and father?"
"Sometimes, father talks in his sleep and calls your name~"
"It keeps Zhi’er awake at night!"
Jing Jia chuckled softly.
She patted her daughter’s head, "Now is not the right time for our reunion."
"Mother is doing something for Zhi’er, so let your father wait a few more days!"
When Bai Zhi’er woke up.
The sky was already bright.
Qingmei heard the little one in the inner hall waking up and humming.
She hurriedly came in, "Princess, you’re awake, the little kitchen just brought milk soup, let me assist you in getting up."
Bai Zhi’er sat up, feeling refreshed from her sleep.
Her whole being was more lively and cute.
"Sister Qingmei, where’s my father?"
"The Emperor has gone to court. He saw that Her Highness was sleeping soundly, so he didn’t have the heart to wake you."
Father’s not here, what a pity!
She had wanted to share with him her dream about her mother last night!
Bai Zhi’er sat in front of the mirror, and Qingmei tied two bun hairstyles for her, adorned with symmetrical silver bells.
The little one’s fair and pink face was round and cute, her large eyes even more bright and clear.
"What does Her Highness want to play today?"
Bai Zhi’er took a few sips of milk soup and said, "I want to leave the palace, and go to Third Uncle’s house!"
After breakfast, the little one took a carriage to Prince Kang’s Mansion.
Once Princess Consort Kang heard that Bai Zhi’er had arrived, she couldn’t care about her headache acting up.
With a slightly pale face, she smiled and went to the door.
"Zhi’er, let Third Aunt take a look. Oh dear, it’s only been a few days, but Third Aunt already missed you. Do you miss me?"
Princess Consort Kang held Bai Zhi’er’s small hand.
The little one’s voice instantly became soft and sweet, "Yes! I missed Third Aunt, that’s why I came!"
Princess Consort Kang was extremely pleased by this.
She bent down, intending to pick up Bai Zhi’er like always.
But as soon as she lowered her head, she became very dizzy!
Her body swayed, almost falling!
The maids around immediately rushed up, "Princess Consort, be careful!"
Bai Zhi’er’s big eyes also flashed with concern, "Third Aunt~"
She clutched Princess Consort Kang’s fingertips tightly.
Princess Consort Kang steadied herself and gave a weak smile, "Good Zhi’er, don’t be afraid, Third Aunt has an old issue, just a little headache."
The senior maid attending to Princess Consort Kang sighed.
"The Princess Consort’s condition developed after giving birth to the Sixth Prince, over the years we’ve sought many doctors and Immortal Masters, but none could cure it."
"Princess Consort, the Imperial Physician said you should avoid drafts, you better go back and lie down."