OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

Run He originally tried to stop them, not wanting Bai Yaoyu to be taken away just like that.

After all, with her status, the opportunities to come into contact with someone of such noble standing as the Young Master are indeed extremely rare.

Even if the Princess is obstructing her, she has to seize the chance for her future.

However, when she looked down and saw a group of Xiu Luo Envoy coming in on the first floor,

Run He’s eyes suddenly lit up.

She hurriedly released Bai Yaoyu’s sleeve and turned to go downstairs.

Her figure gracefully approached Feng Fuce: "Greetings, Marquis."

This is Marquis Wan!

A favored person before the Emperor, a formidable figure with significant military power.

Compared to the Third Young Master, closely watched by the Princess, the Marquis is easier to approach.

However, before Run He could get close, two Xiu Luo Envoys coldly blocked her path with their sword scabbards.

Run He was taken aback.

The people she encounters through storytelling are all genteel, and this direct approach with knives, guns, and batons is rare indeed.

Run He turned pale: "What business do you masters have here?"

Feng Fuce coldly surveyed the room.

Suddenly, a voice angrily called from upstairs: "Feng Fuce!"

Feng Fuce raised his eyes to look.

He saw Bai Zhi’er looking charmingly angry, with the fury of blooming flowers, as she leaned on the railing looking down.

"You’re so busy, yet you have time to come listen to storytelling!"

Moreover, bringing so many people to support Run He!

Could it be that the stories Run He tells to please men have also ensnared Feng Fuce?!

Bai Zhi’er looked at him angrily, almost piercing Feng Fuce with her gaze.

Lei Hu, standing beside Feng Fuce, held the hilt of his sword, feeling somewhat awkward.

"Marquis, the Princess has misunderstood... should I go up and explain things to Her Highness?"

Considering the many people present, Feng Fuce might find it inconvenient to lose face and coax the Princess openly.

However.

Feng Fuce paid no attention to Lei Hu.

He looked at Bai Zhi’er and suddenly chuckled lightly.

"I’m here to investigate a case, you fool."

Bai Zhi’er and everyone present were taken aback.

"Investigate a case?"

"Yes, would you like to come down and listen?" He reached out his hand.

Bai Zhi’er immediately let go of her Third Brother without hesitation.

"Coming." She lifted her skirt and hurried down to the second floor.

Bai Yaoyu looked at his now empty palm and instinctively frowned.

What’s going on?

The sister who was tightly holding his hand just now suddenly abandoned him when she saw Marquis Wan?!

Bai Yaoyu rolled up his sleeves and followed her downstairs.

He wanted to see just what kind of tricks this Marquis Wan had today to captivate his sister so thoroughly!

Once Bai Zhi’er stood beside Feng Fuce, he naturally took her hand.

Bai Yaoyu quickly squeezed himself between the two of them.

He cold-faced, sternly declared: "Marquis Wan! Just because you grew up with my sister doesn’t mean you can ignore etiquette and hold her like this."

"I’m still here, and I absolutely won’t let you take advantage!"

Feng Fuce gave him a cold glance.

Bai Zhi’er was a bit embarrassed: "Third Brother!"

Bai Yaoyu raised his hand: "Zhi’er, don’t worry, with me here, I won’t let him bully you."

Bai Zhi’er helplessly shook her head, and could only give Feng Fuce a look.

Feng Fuce temporarily gave up the idea of interacting with the Little Demon Pet.

He looked at Run He.

"Do you know this person Lv Xinniang?"

Upon hearing this name, Run He’s face turned pale.

She rubbed her hands and asked: "Did... did something happen to her?"

Lei Hu fiercely said: "When the Marquis asks you a question, just answer it. Why do you have so much nonsense, and dare to ask back!"

With that, he directly drew the sword out halfway!

Terrified, Run He hurriedly covered her head: "I know her! I know her!"