OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

"Killing privately, you are violating the law!" Lu Da cried helplessly.

It seemed he wanted to scare Feng Fuce away with this, but he only got a cold laugh from the young man.

"Law?" He squatted down and stared at Lu Da.

"You seem to love bringing up the words ’law’ and ’royal law’ very much." Feng Fuce said as he grabbed Lu Da’s collar.

Lu Da was so frightened that he burst into tears: "I was wrong! I was really wrong, master, I won’t dare to speak carelessly again."

Feng Fuce’s cold eyes were cool: "Admitting it now is too late."

"Let me tell you, the person your son just tried to assault, she is my law."

"You should be grateful that we still follow humanitarian rules here; otherwise, killing you a hundred times wouldn’t quell my anger."

At this point, Feng Fuce’s cold, hard fist swung at Lu Da’s face.

Lu Da didn’t even cry out in pain before getting punched again.

The punches landed on Lu Da like raindrops.

Chu Ping stood beside Bai Yaoyu, specifically observing his expression.

Seeing that Bai Yaoyu’s face showed no fear.

Chu Ping was curious: "The Princely Heir’s courage is truly extraordinary; I remember the first time Guoguo saw our Marquis fight, he was scared enough to vomit."

"But now the Princely Heir’s face doesn’t change and his heart doesn’t race, truly a steady person!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Yaoyu spoke in an icy tone: "He hit him right. Lv Xiang might have killed someone, yet he shows no remorse, and still wants to attack my sister. Dying a thousand times wouldn’t be enough to vent my anger."

"And that Lu Da still tries to defend such a son; Marquis Wan is right to beat him. I have long found him an eyesore!"

After speaking, Bai Yaoyu seemed to get angrier the more he thought about it, stepping forward to join Feng Fuce in mercilessly beating Lu Da.

Chu Ping snapped out of his daze after a moment and shook his head: "Well done."

At this moment.

Zhi’er and Fang Youzhen sat in the carriage, discussing Bai Yaoyu.

"Your Third Brother just gave me an explanation; he said he went to find Run He because he felt she was understanding and could offer advice."

"What advice?" Zhi’er tilted his head.

Fang Youzhen’s face reddened as she looked out the window: "Well..."

Seeing her stammer, Zhi’er was quite surprised.

She had known Fang Youzhen for so long and knew that she had never been the bashful type.

"What could it be that even makes Sister Youzhen too shy to speak?"

After saying this, Zhi’er suddenly realized: "Could it be my Third Brother come up with some crazy idea and wants to drag you into trouble?"

Fang Youzhen quickly waved her hand: "No, no, of course not."

"Your Third Brother said he went to Run He because he wants to get along better with me."

"He was afraid that expressing his feelings rashly would make me unhappy, so he wanted to ask another woman for advice."

Zhi’er laughed: "Isn’t my Third Brother admitting to Sister Youzhen? He likes you!"

Fang Youzhen blushed: "Keep your voice down, this is a secret. I’ve only told you."

Zhi’er nodded repeatedly: "I definitely won’t go asking Third Brother about it, but, hmm, he has a perfectly good sister here, and he didn’t come to ask, yet goes to a teahouse to ask some unfamiliar woman."

"Perhaps it’s just hard to broach the subject with you," Fang Youzhen said.

She smoothed her hair: "I also just found out, he actually likes me."

"Before, the two of us assumed the role of being best friends. I never thought deeply about romantic feelings and always thought it would be enough if we could just get along for a long time."