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Bai Qianfan was an honest man, she said whatever she had in mind, "I don't plan on boasting for a long time, isn't it 15 today? The moon is like a big silver plate, it's big and round, extremely beautiful, I just want to admire it."

"So the maidservant also went up to see the moon?"

"This... I don't know, probably. "

"Heh, Prime Minister Bai's Mansion people like to stand on fake mountains and watch the moon?" Morong Gan curled his lower lip, "Tomorrow morning, I have to ask Prime Minister Bai, does everyone in your residence have this habit?"

"I don't know about others, but I, occasionally, have done it a few times."

"It's not a habit, it's just an occasional occurrence," Morong Gan patted his leg.

When he slapped her, Bai Qianfan shuddered and kept her head lowered without making a sound. She definitely did not kill the person who killed him, but perhaps, even if she did not kill Bo Ren, she would still die because of her. She felt somewhat guilty.

"Let me ask you again, when that servant girl told you to leave, you left. Are you that obedient?" What he said before, he didn't want to make her unhappy. You are her master and she is a maidservant. Don't you want to make her unhappy? What kind of master are you? "

As he spoke, his tone became more serious, and his voice carried a chill. Bai Qianfan's body trembled, his legs went limp, and he kneeled down.

"Your highness, I can't be considered master in Prime Minister Bai's Mansion. These maids were all appointed by the First Lady, so I don't dare to offend them."

"So, because they bullied you, you killed them?"

Bai Qianfan raised her head in panic, her lips opened wide like there was an egg inside.

"Prince, you wrongly accused me."

"You are someone who doesn't like others. After marrying into the palace, the maidservant that came with you will be disrespectful. They will eat your seeds and not make you their master or servant, so you have the intention to kill them." The death of that servant girl from before must be related to you, right? "

Bai Qianfan opened her mouth even wider, her eyes wide, "You are lying!"

Morong Gan slapped the table, "Impudent!"

Bai Qianfan had originally been standing up straight, with her head held high, giving off a very imposing air.

"It's not that I can't tolerate you, just blame your vicious heart. Just now, you said that you were hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Bai Qianfan's body trembled, her black eyes looked over, her mouth pouted as though she was about to cry.

His two shallow eyebrows were raised upwards and his face was covered with tears, the corners of his mouth drooped down, and his little face had a look of distress and fear. Morong Gan had never been a person who cared for the flowers, but at this moment, he felt that it wasn't his style to make a move on a child.

He asked again, "What do you want to eat?"

Only then did Bai Qianfan come back to her senses, and understood the meaning of his words. She did not hesitate and pointed at Qi Hong, "I want to eat the congee that she has cooked."

Morong Gan was stunned, please be good, we will just drink a bowl of porridge on the path to the Yellow Springs, do you have the strength to walk to the Yama King's Palace …

"Just a bowl of congee?"

Bai Qianfan lowered her head and pulled her fingers, as though she was considering something, and then raised three of her fingers, "Three bowls."

"Qi Hong, cook porridge for her.

Qi Hong sighed silently in her heart, turned around and went back to her preparations. Actually, she did not need to cook, there was already food in the kitchen, but the king did not use it today, there was still a big pot left, just heat it up will do.

Very quickly, the porridge pot was set up, and Morong Gan gave him a seat.

It was the smell from her memories. It was fragrant and fragrant. After eating a bowl of hot porridge, Bai Qianfan felt her internal organs were all at ease. The frown in her eyes relaxed, and her drooping lips even rose slightly.

Seeing her like that, Morong Gan could not help but find it strange. It was only a bowl of porridge, was it really that delicious? So delicious that he wasn't even afraid of death?

Bai Qianfan consecutively drank three bowls, wiped her lips in satisfaction, and looked at the remaining porridge in the pot.

"If you want to eat it, you can eat it again."

"No need. My wet nurse said that there is a limit to everything. After that, anything better would be reduced."

"Un, your wet nurse is a transparent person," Morong Gan looked at her for a while, "Then let's go."

Bai Qianfan slowly stood up, her small face stretched as much as she could. Her wet nurse had said that she couldn't take it anymore, but she would become a hero again after twenty years. However, her heart was filled with fear. Her body was trembling so badly that she couldn't even take a single step. As she panicked, a wave of heat spread out from her legs.