OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 643: Only the Princess Can Make It Spread Its Wings
Bai Zhi’er puffed up her rosy cheeks.
The little fellow clearly felt that this Yuan Ruxin was set on butting heads with her.
So you want to compete, huh!
Bai Zhi’er decisively said, "I offer six hundred."
The crowd was in an uproar.
The little princess is starting to bid!
Yuan Ruxin refused to be outdone: "Seven hundred taels!"
Bai Zhi’er slapped the table: "One thousand taels!"
Yuan Ruxin raised her voice: "Two thousand taels!"
On the side, Yuan Zhen reached out to tug at his sister’s sleeve.
Yuan Ruxin waved her hand and shook him off, whispering, "Brother, don’t meddle in my affairs!"
Since she couldn’t become a disciple of the Six Kingdoms Master Mo Yanchi, couldn’t she at least trouble this little princess?
In her view, Princess Cuicuo of Great Chu, Bai Zhi’er, had nothing special about her at all.
So, for Yuan Ruxin, it’s not the wooden butterfly she’s competing for, but her pride!
Someone actually dared to challenge Bai Zhi’er, how could the princely heir brothers around the little girl tolerate that!
The fourth son, Bai Daoyan, pondered for a moment; he was about to bid a high price of ten thousand taels. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
But suddenly, from the side, a cool voice cut in——
"Two thousand taels, let her have it."
Bai Zhi’er’s watery eyes shifted, and she saw Feng Fuce approaching her.
Once the young man reached her, the little girl puffed up, saying, "Brother Fu Ce, this is your gift to me, the wooden butterfly, I’m not selling it!"
Feng Fuce’s deep black eyes, soothing in their gaze, spoke of reassurance.
"This wooden butterfly, in anyone else’s hands, would no longer fly. So, it’s just a pile of ordinary wood; let her buy it for two thousand taels."
Bai Zhi’er mumbled, "But the sentiment can’t be sold..."
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows slightly.
Sentiment? There wasn’t much of that.
This wooden butterfly was initially crafted by Feng Fuce when Bai Zhi’er first entered the palace, gifted by various Jiao Fang and court departments to curry favor with the princess.
Though indeed made by Feng Fuce’s own hands, this butterfly was actually meant to capture the auspicious fragrance from Bai Zhi’er.
Once the little girl got it, she put it away in her treasury, and naturally, the wooden butterfly lost its function.
Over time, both Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce forgot about it.
It was only when it was brought out for auction today that they remembered.
Feng Fuce’s voice was melodious as he nonchalantly promised, "I’ll make you something more fun in the future."
Bai Zhi’er looked up, her eyes sparkling: "Really?"
"I wouldn’t lie to you." The young man nodded earnestly.
Bai Zhi’er didn’t have any particular attachment to that wooden butterfly; it was simply a gift from Feng Fuce, and now they were good friends, so she was just reluctant.
But hearing Feng Fuce say this, she no longer wanted to compete.
So she lightly said to the palace Servant over there, "Since this girl likes the wooden butterfly so much, let her have it for two thousand taels."
The palace Servant handed the wooden butterfly to Yuan Ruxin, while Yuan Zhen resignedly paid the silver note.
His sister didn’t mind the money, but he did.
Yuan Ruxin took the wooden butterfly and glanced triumphantly at Bai Zhi’er.
Those who compete with her will never get their way!
She intended to play with the wooden butterfly in front of Bai Zhi’er, making it fly in a circle.
However, no matter how Yuan Ruxin touched it, the wooden butterfly remained a lifeless object, refusing to flap its wings.
Yuan Ruxin was shocked and exclaimed, "What’s going on! Is it broken?"
Feng Fuce stood beside Bai Zhi’er, appearing to others like the Marquis Wan protecting the little princess.
The young man’s tone was indifferent, his expression mingling coldness with a hint of derision.
"I forgot to mention, this wooden butterfly only flies when the princess plays with it; for others, their touch is in vain."
Yuan Ruxin’s expression changed drastically in anger.
How could this be?!
Wasn’t it just two thousand taels for a few worthless pieces of wood!
