OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 757: Only Living Ones Ward Off Evil

Feng Fuce’s face grew cold.

He scolded, "What are you two doing?"

Lei Hu loosened his hands and immediately cleared himself of blame.

"Marquis, forgive me, it wasn’t my idea, it was all Chu Ping’s instigation!"

Chu Ping hurriedly let go as well.

The scholar fell to the ground, like a suffering salted fish.

Chu Ping smiled apologetically and said, "He offended Princess, we were just planning to have a chat with him, nothing else."

The scholars present gasped.

Feng Fuce calmly instructed, "Stop the nonsense, go help carry Master Mo inside, and then sort out these registers."

As soon as he spoke, the Asura envoys scurried about and got busy.

It seemed that with Feng Fuce overseeing, all the scholars obediently lined up, and none of the previous commotion occurred.

Feng Fuce glanced at the entrance.

He said to Bai Zhi’er, "Let Chu Ping and Lei Hu keep watch here, I’ll take you to buy something."

With that, Feng Fuce had a horse brought to him, swiftly mounted, and reached out to Bai Zhi’er, "Come."

The little one hesitated for a moment, "We’re riding horses?"

She looked down at her little dress.

Bai Zhi’er pouted, "But girls riding horses aren’t elegant at all!"

Feng Fuce’s eyes were deep, "I have a way."

With that, he bent over, grabbed Bai Zhi’er’s little arm, and pulled her onto the saddle, then helped her sit sideways.

"Satisfied now?" Feng Fuce lowered his head, asking with considerable patience.

Bai Zhi’er patted her skirt, "Decent enough, let’s go!"

Seeing the little one like a delicate little dumpling in white skin, Feng Fuce reached his arms around her from behind and tightened the reins.

In a special way, he cradled her in his embrace. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

He then turned the horse’s head and galloped away.

Chu Ping watched them depart, his eyes filled with envy.

"Marquis and Princess really have a great relationship, not like Xiao Mei, who slapped me so hard."

Lei Hu walked past him, holding a stack of Xuan paper.

And coldly said, "Stop daydreaming, come help, or when the Marquis returns, I’ll report you."

Chu Ping rolled up his sleeves and chased after him, "We’re colleagues, why do you always betray me at crucial times!"

Feng Fuce took Bai Zhi’er on horseback out of the city and directly onto the mountain path.

The little one now understood why he didn’t use a carriage.

On this narrow mountain path, a carriage simply couldn’t fit.

"Brother Fu Ce, where are we going?" The little one curiously looked around.

She pretended to shiver, puffing up her rosy dumpling-like face, "Are you planning to sell me?"

In Feng Fuce’s indifferent eyes, a hint of amusement surfaced.

"Sell you? Then I’d have to weigh how much you’re worth."

Bai Zhi’er instantly stretched out her little fist and punched his chin gently, like a cat’s paw tickling him.

He smiled, turned his head to avoid it.

"You need stone lions at the entrance of Fengchao Mansion, we’re going to the mountains to pick them." Feng Fuce finally explained.

Bai Zhi’er’s long lashes fluttered, she was quite puzzled, "Aren’t stone lions usually bought at the stone mason shop, why are we going to the mountains?"

Feng Fuce looked ahead, his expression calm and collected, "The stone lions in shops are lifeless, but the ones in the mountains—"

He paused, lowered his eyes to look at the little one, a deep ink-like color in his eyes, "are alive, those can ward off evil."

Hearing this, Bai Zhi’er became even more curious.

Could there really be live stone lions in the mountains?