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Morong Gan socialized for a while and was annoyed. He went back to the study room alone with a bunch of military affairs waiting to be settled. Even though it was the emperor's wedding, he didn't like it. Giving him face was already not bad.

Strangely, no one came to invite him to the bridal chamber. He was happy to be at peace. After taking care of his business, he read a few more books before resting.

Morong Gan did not know that no one came to invite him into the bridal room. It was not that his servants forgot the rules, but it was that they did not dare to. This was a goddamned disaster. She rolled his eyes and fainted at the door. When the little girl saw it, he immediately informed Head Steward Hao Pingguan who was in the residence.

Hao Pingguan was busy in the front hall greeting customers, hearing the news, he was so scared that his face turned white, but luckily he was well-trained, and quickly recovered. He rushed to the back courtyard and sent people to search everywhere. In the dark, the bride shouldn't be far away. If she found one, she would hurry and invite the prince to the bridal chamber so that she wouldn't cause too much trouble.

However, after searching for a long time, the guests had all left their seats. It was as if the bride had vanished from the face of the earth. No matter how hard they searched, they could not find her.

Everyone in the Duke Palace were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, walking all over the place, but no one dared to report it to Morong Gan. If news of this got out, they would be ridiculed by the people of the world.

The entire palace was searched thoroughly, all that remained was the water in the Bright Lake, but the bride was still nowhere to be seen. Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Hao Pingguan braced himself and walked towards the courtyard of the Prince Chu, upon closer inspection, the entire courtyard was covered in black paint, indicating that Morong Gan had rested.

Morong Gan was very angry from getting up, if he was woken up, it would be fine to reward his with a whip.

Hao Pingguan was in a dilemma. Let's not announce it. His Royal Highness doesn't like the young lady of the Baixiang Family. Perhaps his Royal Highness doesn't care whether she lives or dies.

After weighing the pros and cons, Hao Pingguan made a decision and turned around to leave.

That night, in the entire Prince Chu Palace, only Morong Gan slept soundly without a care in the world, without any dreams to wake up.

He slowly opened his eyes. There was someone beside his pillow. That small, palm-sized face also happened to open its eyes. Their gazes met, and they stared blankly at each other.

Amidst the indescribably strange atmosphere, Bai Qianfan slowly spoke out, "Don't be afraid."

Nightmare King had always been a calm person, but now he couldn't help but be stunned. A little girl was lying on his bed, telling him not to be afraid … But he didn't say anything, so he listened to what she had to say.

Bai Qianfan's voice contained a laziness that had yet to wake up, "I trained for a thousand years deep in the mountains. Because of the heavenly thunder last night, I accidentally entered the mortal world and immediately left."

Morong Gan looked at her and asked, "Are you going to leave just like that?"

Bai Qianfan reached out her hand, and a chubby finger lightly touched his forehead, "This fox fairy will fulfill one of your wish, speak."

"Anything is fine?"

"Anything is fine," Bai Qianfan paused for a moment, then added, "Don't be polite with me."

"Get off my bed and die!"

Bai Qianfan, "... You, what, you dare to be right, I, the Celestial Fox Immortal, am disrespectful. "

"Does the Celestial Fox Immortal even know how to talk?" Morong Gan raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with coldness.

Bai Qianfan immediately pulled up her blanket and jumped down, with some stuff falling out from her clothes.

Morong Gan stretched his head out and took a look, oh my god, daggers, lead bullets, bullet bows, embroidered darts, peanuts, round osmanthus, red dates, green bean cake, flapjacks … The mess scattered all over the ground.