OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce stood in the wedding hall, seated among the special guests.

Their position was right next to the newlyweds who were about to bow.

The wedding officer who was in charge of chanting ceremony just shouted: "Bow to each other!"

Chu Ping bowed deeply, wishing he could bow lower than Qingmei!

The elder of the Chu Family nearby chuckled and stroked his beard: "This means he will certainly listen to his wife after marriage."

Up high, Lord Chu and Madam Chu smiled joyfully.

"Listening to his wife is good. Our Chu Ping needs a wise and graceful child like Qingmei to keep him in check."

Bai Zhi’er heard these words.

She whispered secretly to Feng Fuce: "Earlier, the other little palace Servants from Ruizhu Palace were worried that Qingmei’s mother-in-law wasn’t genuinely nice to her."

"They talked a lot about evil mothers-in-law abusing their daughters-in-law. Fortunately, I know that Lord Chu and Madam Chu are not like that."

"This time, I can finally feel assured marrying off Sister Qingmei."

Feng Fuce stood beside her with his arms crossed, in a relaxed posture, and raised his eyebrows slightly at her words.

He said lightly: "Everyone at the Chu Residence is nice to Qingmei; that’s Chu Ping’s guarantee."

Bai Zhi’er nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly, Feng Fuce then said: "My guarantee to you is that you won’t have to worry about mother-in-law issues, because I don’t have a mother."

Bai Zhi’er: ...

She silently lifted her head to look at Feng Fuce.

She saw his slender eyes filled with profound calmness and warmth.

"Brother Fu Ce, I understand your meaning..." But why does what he said sound so pitiful?

However, the Heavenly Book records that someone as powerful as Feng Fuce, a Demon Lord, isn’t born from a mother.

Rather, they are nurtured by the richness of heaven and earth, born through millennia or even tens of thousands of years of Spiritual Energy, automatically formed.

Usually, such beings are on the brink between good and evil.

They may either become the gods with the strongest Mana or become the Demons feared by gods.

In other words, Feng Fuce was born to either be a God or a Demon.

At this moment, suddenly a cry was heard from the hall.

Everyone looked over to see that it was Chu Ping crying.

Qingmei, under her bridal veil, was stunned: "Why are you crying? What’s wrong?"

Chu Ping wiped away his tears and explained to everyone: "I never thought I could really make Xiao Mei my wife."

"I chased her for nearly ten years, and she finally agreed to marry me."

With that, Chu Ping held Qingmei’s hand tightly.

"Xiao Mei! We’ve completed the bowing ceremony. Our family and friends witnessed it, so you can’t go back on it anymore!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and Qingmei’s cheeks felt hot with embarrassment.

She gently shook her hand: "Alright! Everyone is watching."

Feng Fuce coldly watched Chu Ping’s tears roll down, and he snorted: "Spineless."

However, before his voice even fell, Bai Zhi’er beside him was already clasping her hands, her bright eyes sparkling as she looked in the direction of Chu Ping and Qingmei.

The girl sighed: "What a beautiful love!"

Feng Fuce: ...

He pursed his thin lips, repeatedly using his peripheral vision to check Bai Zhi’er to confirm she hadn’t heard him say "spineless."

At this moment, Feng Fuce felt quite puzzled.

Do women all fall for Chu Ping’s act?

But what is the feeling of crying?

He wouldn’t know.

Feng Fuce fell into contemplation.

After the bowing ceremony, the newlyweds were sent into the bridal chamber.

Usually, Lei Hu, Guoguo, Liu Jiru, and other people who were close to Chu Ping, along with other Xiu Luo Envoys, filled the bridal chamber with laughter.

As evening approached, Chu Ping was reluctantly pulled away from Qingmei by the others.

And he said: "Xiao Mei, you sit for a while first, I’ll drink with them and then come back."

Everyone laughed again.