OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 944: The Princess and Marquis Are So Close

This night.

Zhi’er said goodbye to Bai Xilie, telling him she was going to spend a night with Princess Consort Kang.

When she emerged from the palace and reached the street corner, Zhi’er got off the carriage.

She wore a silver-white hood and glanced around.

Ensuring no one was following, she boarded a carriage hidden in the shadow of the corner.

"Your Highness, the Marquis was telling the truth, you’re really going to Anhe Manor!"

Chu Ping, sitting inside the carriage, was surprised to see Zhi’er.

Next to him, Feng Fuce wore ordinary clothing, his features handsome, cold, and noble.

"You’re here." Feng Fuce reached out to hold Zhi’er’s fingertips, pulling her to sit beside him.

The carriage wheels turned, heading toward Anhe Manor.

Once settled, Zhi’er sweetly smiled at Chu Ping: "Of course, I want to see what Third Uncle is busy with every day!"

Originally, she planned to go with only Feng Fuce.

However, Feng Fuce had someone investigate, only to discover that without a familiar guide, one simply couldn’t enter Anhe Manor.

Chu Ping had many connections, and being a wealthy young master, Feng Fuce let him lead them into the manor.

At first, Chu Ping was reluctant to believe it was the Princess’s request, but when he saw Zhi’er appear, he couldn’t help but exclaim—

"So now Your Highness and the Marquis are so close, that you even visit brothels together?"

Feng Fuce shot him a warning glare.

Chu Ping immediately toned it down.

He coughed twice: "What else can you do in such a place? It’s full of women who can’t see the light of day."

"Men go there for fun, sometimes even swapping concubines, playing dirty games!"

"I fear Your Highness will feel offended upon entering."

Zhi’er blinked: "Brother Chu Ping, you sure know a lot!"

Chu Ping hurriedly explained: "I only heard this from friends; a good guy like me would never go!"

"Your Highness, don’t tell Xiao Mei, or she might completely ignore me."

Zhi’er smiled cunningly, blinking: "Of course, you helped me, so I won’t turn you in."

"But if I find out you’re indiscreet privately, yet dare to pursue Sister Qingmei, you’re doomed!"

Chu Ping immediately sat up straight: "How would I dare? The Marquis can testify, among the Xiuluo Guard, I’m the most principled."

Feng Fuce glanced at him sideways.

Chu Ping then added: "Of course, second to the Marquis."

Feng Fuce finally spoke in a calm tone: "I heard it’s like a ghost market inside, life isn’t valued, and if someone dies there, it’s not a big deal."

"Once inside, stay with me." He advised Zhi’er.

Zhi’er nodded obediently: "Don’t worry, even if I see enraging things, I’ll hold back and definitely won’t smash the place."

She intended only to drag Third Uncle back for her father to give him a good thrashing!

Having suffered before, yet still not cautious.

Hmph!

Feng Fuce whispered: "News about the merchant couple’s daughter has surfaced. According to the Demon I sent, she’s presently at Anhe Manor."

"Anhe Manor is so hidden, no wonder the couple couldn’t find her despite their inquiries."

Zhi’er was shocked.

"Human trafficking? Forced to become concubines?" She suddenly thought of countless possibilities.

Feng Fuce said flatly: "Still uncertain, we’ll see once we get there."