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Jia Tong's back was facing her, he did not hear a sound for a long time, and felt that it was a little strange, he quietly turned his head to look back, and was stunned, Little Princess lowered her head and cried.

He panicked and quickly propped up his elbow, covering himself first before speaking, "Did he scare the wangfei? It looks terrible on the surface, but in fact it's alright, Xiao Jiu's subordinates left some mercy for you, and did not injure your bones and tendons, which scared you away. This subordinate is wrong, this subordinate will apologize to you."

Bai Qianfan dried her tears and said hatefully, "Master, what are you at fault for? It's all because of that Evil God, didn't you only teach me a few moves? "What mistake did you make to beat someone up like that? If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have learned it." In the end, it was the little girl who said those words while holding back her anger, and then started sobbing again, "It's all my fault. It's my master's fault, I'll never learn kung fu from you again."

"Esteemed wangfei, don't cry, the king punished me not only for this," Prince Chu blamed him for his indecisiveness. Even though he knew Bai Qianfan was the daughter of his enemy, he still agreed to teach her martial arts.

Bai Qianfan was not a person who liked to cry, she rubbed her eyes with all her might and walked in front of Jia Tong and took out the packet of mung bean cake from her sleeves, and said embarrassedly, "This is a green bean cake made by Big Sister Qi Hong, it's so delicious, I brought some flowers over to offer to you, you must eat some."

She opened her handkerchief and pinched a green bean cake next to Jia Tong's mouth, "Master, eat one."

Jia Tong blushed a little. It was the first time that a girl fed him food. Although she was such a little girl, it was still enough to make his heart warm.

He couldn't bear to disappoint her, so he opened his mouth to take it. He chewed and swallowed hard, then smiled and said, "Delicious."

Bai Qianfan pinched another one and sent it over, "Since it's delicious, let's eat another one."

Jia Tong took it again, but Bai Qianfan was afraid that he would choke on it. She poured a cup of water and placed it beside the bed, then took out the small bottle of medicine from her sleeves, "This is something I brought over from the Prime Minister Bai's Mansion, it's very useful for healing wounds.

"Thank you, esteemed wangfei. I've applied medicine to it. The medicine used in the palace is very effective in treating wounds." Jia Tong knew that his Little Princess did not have a good impression of Morong Gan, otherwise he would not have called him Evil God. He is a man of principle, and the rewards and penalties are clear. Although he punished me with a whip, he also rewarded me with some good medicine. It is thanks to this medicine that my wounds heal quickly so I can go out in two days.

The things Bai Qianfan gave her were not easily taken back, regardless of whether she used them or not, they were at least some of her kind intentions.

She placed the medicine pavilion on the table. "Master can keep it, it's still useful."

Jia Tong was afraid that she would be seen by others if she stayed long enough, and said, "Wangfei came to visit your subordinate, your subordinate was flattered, your subordinate has already seen it, your subordinate is very well. Wangfei, please go back, if anyone happens to hear of it, it will spread to your ears and cause trouble again. Your subordinate's life is low; I'm only afraid of implicating the wangfei. "

Bai Qianfan was also about to leave, but she nodded her head, "Master is good with it, although you only taught me for a few days, as your master for one day, I will remember master's kindness for the rest of my life. I'll come again to see you in a few days. "

"Wangfei, there's no need to come anymore. Wait until this subordinate finishes, this subordinate will go down the Moon Reaching Pavilion to see wangfei."

Bai Qianfan looked at him again. He was a young man in his early twenties, full of vitality.

She was relieved and walked towards the door when she heard Qi Hong's voice, "Your highness, you have returned early today."

Bai Qianfan's feet stopped, and she turned around. Disregarding the wound on his back, she propped himself up and quietly urged her: "Princess, come from the window."

Climbing over the wall and through the window was Bai Qianfan's unique skills from a young age. She had no other advantages, and could not win in terms of escaping. Without saying a word, she pushed open the window, and with a crawl, she jumped out of the window.

Just as he landed, he heard Morong Gan walk into the house and ask, "What's that sound?"

Jia Tong was also calm, "Probably a cat, walking around the front and back of the house for the past few days."

Bai Qianzhang clutched his pounding heart and slowly caught his breath. Looking around him, he saw that there was a row of rooms across the aisle, with red tiles and white walls. One of the windows was ajar, and Bai Qianyan was afraid that Mo Rong would be able to see her once she reached the window.

He slowly crept towards it with his waist bent, and gently crept in through the half-open window without a sound.

Using the light from the outside, she could vaguely see a big screen. She fumbled around to the back of the screen, where there was a small hole, she sat on it, curled up her hands and feet, and leaned against the wall, patiently waiting, estimated that in an hour, Morong Gan would leave, and at that time, she would just have to return back the way she came.

Qi Hong followed Morong Gan into the house. Her heart was raised to her throat as she looked around, but there was no Bai Qianfan in the house. She sighed, and was heard by Morong Gan, who quickly lowered his head, looked at her, and pretended to be calm.

In the end, it was those close to him that received the heaviest punishment. The thirty big whips were indeed too severe, Morong Gan was also apologetic in his heart, and came to visit Jia Tong when he was done.

In front of Qi Hong, he didn't bother to take off the bed sheet to see what happened to his injuries. With his hands behind his back, she bent down a little and asked Jia Tong, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's better now," It was rare for the prince to lower himself and speak to him. Jia Tong was shocked, "Thank you for your concern, your highness."

"You are my man," Morong Gan said as he straightened his back, his hand still behind his back, "Hitting you was akin to letting your memory grow. Hit it, what should I do, is the medicine still effective?"

"It's very effective. Wipe it and the wound will heal very quickly."

"Hurry up and get up, give this part of the job to Ning Jiu, when you recover, let him go easy."

"Of course." Jia Tong winked at Ning Jiu, but Ning Jiu ignored him expressionlessly.

Morong Gan looked at the mung bean cake on the table. "This is …"

"This servant brought it," Qi Hong quickly followed up, "I was afraid that Jia Tong would be bored inside the house by himself, so I brought some bread for him to eat."

Morong Gan looked at Qi Hong, and then looked at Jia Tong. He was stunned for a while, and then, a look of understanding appeared on his face as he smiled, "So that's the case. Jia Tong, you must remember Qi Hong's kindness, and don't mistreat me."

Qi Hong's face flushed red, Jia Tong did the same, even knowing that Morong Gan had misunderstood, but at that moment, it was hard to say, as they all lowered their heads in shame.

However, Morong Gan's mood was elated. He shifted his gaze and saw that small bottle of medicine. He reached out to take a look and asked Qi Hong, "Did you take this too?"

"..." "Ah, yes." Qi Hong knew that it belonged to Bai Qianfan, and could only admit it.

Morong Gan put down the small bottle, looked at Jia Tong, and said, "You can keep it yourself, I'm going."

Jia Tong, wrapped in a sheet, half knelt down as he said, "We send you off, your highness."

"Alright, you're injured, no need to be so courteous, rest," seeing that Qi Hong wanted to follow him, she waved her hand, "You stay behind to take care of him. There's Lv He in the house, you don't have to worry about him."

Qi Hong and Jia Tong looked at each other, as if they wanted to cry but had no tears to shed.