Feng Fuce’s cold eyes were filled with a deep black.
He looked at the little one, full of trust for him.
So, Feng Fuce nodded slightly, "Alright, I’ll make the arrangements, in a few days we will go."
Bai Zhi’er clapped her little hands, overjoyed.
She looked at the boy, "Guoguo, you have to eat well these days. If you behave, we’ll take you to see the wild animals!"
The boy’s face originally had a mocking expression, thinking they were overestimating themselves.
After hearing Bai Zhi’er’s words, his face stiffened.
"What?! Take me?! You two go die by yourselves, don’t drag me along!"
Bai Zhi’er’s little face was round, pink, and cute. She said softly, "You brought this up, so of course you should come witness it with us."
"Don’t worry, don’t worry, with Brother Ce here, we won’t die!"
After saying that, the little one suddenly remembered, "It’s time for snacks, I need to go back to Ruizhu Palace. Brother Ce, Guoguo, see you later!"
Bai Zhi’er waved her little hand and ran to the garden gate, calling out, "Sister Qingmei, take Zhi’er back for snacks!"
The little one didn’t forget to tell Feng Fuce, "Brother Ce, I always feel like I forgot to ask you something."
Feng Fuce couldn’t help but chuckle coldly.
The little rascal, not completely heartless.
It seems Brother Ju Zi is indeed important to her.
It’s just that she’s young and forgetful.
With a slight smile at the corner of his thin lips, he said leisurely, "No rush, just come ask me whenever you remember."
Bai Zhi’er nodded obediently and followed Qingmei away.
Watching her small figure leave, Feng Fuce retracted his gaze and looked back at the boy.
"The name Guoguo feels a bit awkward for me to call," Feng Fuce said indifferently.
The boy clenched his fist, "You already know it’s awkward, you shouldn’t casually give others names!"
Feng Fuce ignored his resistance, simply contemplated, "From now on, since she calls you Guoguo, I shall call you A guo."
Chu Ping, who had followed along, couldn’t help but burst out laughing when he heard this.
The boy gritted his teeth, "You two are going too far!"
Feng Fuce turned around and instructed coldly, "Chu Ping, take A guo back to the Xiuluo Guard."
The boy, held by the Xiu Luo Envoy, cursed all the way as he was taken away.
Feng Fuce turned a deaf ear, no longer even getting angry at him.
After all, in his eyes, A guo was just a small pet he found for Bai Zhi’er.
A pet they both took care of.
When Bai Zhi’er was almost at Ruizhu Palace, she suddenly stopped her little feet.
In her soft voice, she exclaimed, "I remember what I forgot!"
Qingmei asked confusedly, "What’s the matter, Your Highness?"
"I forgot to invite Brother Ce to Ruizhu Palace to have buns with us!"
"Oh, I see, it’s alright, once the Imperial Kitchen delivers them, I will send a few over to the Xiuluo Guard for the Princess," the maid replied.
"Hmm, nope." The little one shook her head, "It has to be my leftovers, Brother Ce won’t eat fresh ones."
Qingmei was momentarily stunned, her mouth twitching slightly, "Ah? Does the Marquis really have such a habit?"
What a strange quirk!
Bai Zhi’er nodded earnestly, "Yes! If it’s not my leftovers, Brother Ce won’t think it’s tasty." Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on N()velFire.net
"Alright then, let’s see if there are any leftover buns later. If not, we’ll give some to Brother Ce next time~"
Qingmei nodded, "Yes."
Qingmei couldn’t help recalling how, when we had just left, the Marquis Wan had a barely noticeable smile on his face.
Could it be that he was waiting for the Princess’s leftover buns?
But this doesn’t match his usual personality and behavior...
In the end, it’s because their Princess is just too adorable!