Bai Zhi'er was busy for a while and suddenly remembered Feng Fuce.
She looked around but didn't see his figure.
The little one ran over to Chu Ping and asked, "Where did Brother Fu Ce go?"
"The Marquis..." Chu Ping pondered his words.
He couldn't just say that the Marquis was chased away, that would be too embarrassing for him!
Chu Ping thought for a while and replied with a smile, "The Marquis had something to deal with."
Bai Zhi'er's small face immediately showed a hint of disappointment.
"Why did Brother Fu Ce leave without telling me? I wanted to invite him to Ruizhu Palace for buns after I finished my work!"
Saying this, the little one sighed softly.
"Well, Brother Chu Ping can take some buns back for him later!"
Chu Ping nodded immediately, "I comply!"
At this moment, Qingmei handed over a cup of fruit tea.
Chu Ping was surprised and his eyes sparkled incredulously, "Xiao Mei? This, is it for me?"
