OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 964: Is Marquis Wan Truly Prince Kang’s Psychological Shadow?
Feng Fuce’s handsome, fair face lit up with a faint, hazy smile.
"Really?"
Bai Zhi’er nodded earnestly, sitting in front of him.
That exquisite, beautiful face was especially close to Feng Fuce.
So close that he could not only smell the fragrance of fortune from her.
But also the unique feminine scent belonging to Bai Zhi’er.
Bai Zhi’er said, "In the Demon World, you protected me. In the future, when I succeed the Heavenly Dao, when you come to the Heavenly Court, I will also protect you!"
Feng Fuce found it amusing and raised an eyebrow, "Then what about now that we’re in the mortal world?"
Bai Zhi’er showed an adorably puzzled expression and began to ponder.
"Hmm..."
Feng Fuce slowly leaned in, bringing them even closer.
Even his light breaths softly swept across her face.
Feng Fuce’s voice was low and captivating, "In the mortal world, we belong to each other, undivided by you and me, how about that?"
Bai Zhi’er blinked her big eyes, "That’s fine too!"
They would fight side by side and surely maintain the stability of the Three Realms!
Feng Fuce watched Bai Zhi’er’s red lips open and close, and the spark of possession in his heart turned into a raging inferno.
His eyes were deep, his lips carrying a faint smile, his gaze always on Bai Zhi’er.
Just as Feng Fuce was about to move even closer, Prince Kang let out a whimpering sob from the bed.
Bai Zhi’er quickly stood up to check.
The flame in Feng Fuce’s eyes extinguished instantly.
On his cold, handsome face, there was only a hint of dark displeasure.
Prince Kang truly woke up at the wrong time.
"Third Uncle, how are you feeling?" Bai Zhi’er asked with concern, sitting by the bedside.
She said angrily, "You’ve seen everything you needed to, right? Will you still believe in so-called deities revealing themselves?"
"The deities are so busy, they don’t have time to give you alone, it’s better to listen to me!"
Bai Zhi’er rattled on, but Prince Kang was only focused on weeping.
Feng Fuce walked to Bai Zhi’er’s side, looking down coldly at Prince Kang.
"Keep a righteous heart, only then won’t demons find a chance to disturb you. Crying is useless, it’s better to directly make amends to the other party."
Those words struck a chord in Prince Kang’s heart.
Prince Kang slowly opened his reddened eyes.
"Even if I do my utmost to make amends, can Hui Niang be saved?"
Bai Zhi’er said, "No matter what, at least Third Aunt will feel much comforted."
Prince Kang closed his eyes.
In Jile City, the feeling of being torn by evil ghosts seemed still fresh in his memory.
He also saw others, like him with extravagant hopes, being consumed completely by evil ghosts.
Prince Kang was now convinced that Jile City was not some place where deities resided, and that the so-called Wang You shui must not be a good thing either.
That hooded man who led him to such a place was surely no good person!
After figuring everything out, Prince Kang sat up.
"From now on, I will certainly keep myself clean and strive to make it up to Hui Niang."
After saying this, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Feng Fuce with suspicion.
"But Marquis, how did you manage to send me to Jile City?"
That place filled with evil and demonic ways, Feng Fuce just said and sent him there.
Even Fanghua’s husband said it’s hard to find the entrance.
Feng Fuce pursed his lips and said blandly, "I’ve tormented many, naturally I can communicate with ghosts and spirits. Do you want to hear the details?"
At the mention of the word "torment," the shadow in Prince Kang’s heart resurfaced.
He shook his head like a rattle-drum, "No, no!"
Marquis Wan indeed is filled with Evil Qi, and even possesses such abilities.
Prince Kang was extremely frightened inside.
Only Bai Zhi’er, sitting beside, couldn’t help but chuckle.
