OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

Chapter 1297: Chapter 1297: Your Birth Charts Are a Perfect Match

Bai Zhi’er crossed her arms and snorted, "In all the Four Seas and Eight Deserts, no one can question my skills!"

"This is definitely a once-in-a-millennium good marriage. You have to know that two people becoming a couple is not just because of a string tied by Grandpa Yue Lao."

"Even if some people come together, it’s a doomed relationship, meant to repay debts, where the couple will inevitably argue and fight, and in some cases, even lead to a broken family."

"But when we look at your and my uncle’s birth dates, not only will you live harmoniously after marriage, but he will be exceptionally good to you."

"Some couples, although they have good feelings after marriage, one of them may not have a long life, ultimately separating the couple by death."

"But you two, you’ll live together until eighty-seven years old, in the same year, same month..."

Bai Zhi’er abruptly stopped at the word ’death,’ almost blurting it out.

Her bright eyes glanced to the side, where Fang Youzhen and Jiang Ying were staring wide-eyed at her.

The two were quite surprised.

Fang Youzhen asked, "Sister Zhi’er, can you really calculate such detailed timing?"

Bai Zhi’er coughed twice, "Oh well, I can only see a rough idea, but it won’t be too far off."

She looked at Jiang Ying, "Feelings will be good, the family will be happy, and my uncle will only have you as a wife, never taking concubines."

Fang Youzhen couldn’t help but say, "The Bai Family men really are dedicated and responsible."

Jiang Ying could only chuckle awkwardly.

She couldn’t explain to Bai Zhi’er and Fang Youzhen that the birth date she gave was fabricated.

She couldn’t even remember the original’s birth date.

The three of them drank tea and chatted about happy matters, their laughter crisp and pleasant.

At this point, Qingmei walked into the pavilion, "Your Highness, Prince Qing, the Marquis and the Third Young Master are headed this way."

Prince Qing, because of the marriage decree, came to the court specifically today to express gratitude.

And the Third Young Master brought food made by his mother to visit his sister.

As for Feng Fuce...

"I came to find you." He said to Bai Zhi’er upon entering the pavilion.

Bai Zhi’er suddenly remembered that the two of them had agreed to go to the Plum Forest in the afternoon to enjoy the flowers.

She stood up and said to the Third Young Master, "Third Brother, do you want to come with us?"

The Third Young Master frowned, "What’s so good about the Plum Forest? It’s so cold, you’ll freeze my sister!"

"Sister, why don’t you stay, and I’ll perform a sword dance for you while you taste the dishes my mother made. It’s been a while since you had them, right?"

Recently, Bai Zhi’er had been busy and hadn’t visited Prince Kang’s Mansion for a while.

Previously, when Princess Consort Kang was seriously ill, Prince Kang repented and attended to her bedside daily.

Originally, after Princess Consort Kang recovered, Prince Kang planned to move out to avoid bothering her.

But Princess Consort Kang softened and allowed Prince Kang to sleep in the side room inside the main gate to guard the mansion.

Prince Kang happily agreed, and their days continued slowly in this way.

However, it had been a long time since Bai Zhi’er visited, and everyone missed her dearly.

Bai Zhi’er said sweetly, "I just went to Prince Kang’s Mansion yesterday to pay respects to Third Uncle and Aunt!"

Bai Yaoyu was surprised, "I wasn’t at the mansion yesterday, I was at the Martial Arts Training Ground practicing swordplay. Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother didn’t tell me?"

Bai Zhi’er chuckled twice.

"So today I won’t go. I promised to go enjoy the plum blossoms with Brother Ce!"

She said this while pulling on Feng Fuce’s sleeve, ready to leave.

Bai Yaoyu furrowed his brows, glaring at Feng Fuce.

The anger in his eyes was about to burn away the person who took away his sister.

Fang Youzhen walked to his side and patted his shoulder, "How about, I go practice the sword with you? We haven’t sparred in a while."