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When Morong Gan came out of the latrine, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the Horn Chamber. He stopped in his tracks.

He quietly walked over, pushed the door open and went in. There was a light inside the house, but the light was not very bright. He was even more puzzled, who would come into his Horn Chamber?

Walking around the screen, in the large tub, a small body was standing there, humming something, holding a ladle of water and pouring it on his back. "When he looked up and saw him, he was so scared that he squatted down and screamed." Why did you come in? Get out! "Get out."

Morong Gan's gaze was void of space. He did not look at her and walked directly past her, opened the window a crack, and then quickly closed it. He muttered: "Strange, I clearly saw a cat, why did it disappear again?"

Bai Qianfan saw that he did not seem to be able to see her, and was puzzled. Once again, Morong Gan passed by the bathtub and left without saying a word.

You really can't see yourself? She had clearly shouted out, causing Bai Qianfan to sink into the water. She thought that it must have been Morong Gan playing tricks on him, to have seen it, and pretended not to see it.

However, this was good as well. She had to pretend that everyone was playing along. Anyway, she had seen him last time, so it could be considered as a draw.

Morong Gan came out of the Horn Chamber, his heart thumping. Even though it was just for an instant, he could still see it, skinny and weak, with ribs visible. There was a small slope to his chest, like a peach in early summer. His skin was very white, as white as the moonlight.

It was only when he turned into the corridor that he finally calmed down. He snorted through his nose, "Fourteen years old. He shouldn't be too old, he shouldn't be too young. "Nothing worth watching."

Qi Hong hurried over with a bottle of essential oil in her hand. When she saw him, she immediately bowed.

Morong Gan asked: "You're in a hurry, where are you going?"

"Princess is taking a bath in Horn Chamber, this servant will take some essential oil for her to wipe away. He's sweating profusely, his pores will open, and some of the essential oil will be beneficial to his body."

Morong Gan frowned slightly, "You want her to bathe in my Horn Chamber?"

Qi Hong was so scared that she quickly knocked him down, and was stopped by Morong Gan. "If there's anything you need to say, don't kneel down.

Qi Hong replied: "This grandpa's wooden barrel is high, it's just right for the wangfei to stand inside, the bathtub is small, I'm afraid that wangfei won't be able to open it."

"Hmm, I'll have to trouble you to think things through. Go on." Morong Gan waved his hands and walked away.

She had told Bai Qianzhang to soak in her corner room, but the green lotus told her that the prince's wooden bucket was large enough that even the young princess didn't have to sit down and could easily wash herself. She was still a little hesitant. After all, the prince was a noble and respected person. His things were so common that others were not allowed to use them.

However, Lv He disagreed, saying that the Duke was very good to the Princess, that all the cloth in the storage room had been taken out to make clothes for his, and that a bucket was nothing to his.

With Lv He's encouragement, she agreed without thinking too much. It was just as Lv He had said, the Prince did not blame her. She relaxed and happily went inside the Horn Chamber.

When Bai Qianfan finished bathing, it was already evening. Qi Hong gave her to Lv He and went into the kitchen. Little Princess was sick, so she had to cook some light dishes.

Morong Gan was writing in his room, the two servant girls were busy, the Yang Liniang took the initiative to grind the ink for him when the chance presented itself.

"Your highness's handwriting is so beautiful, hurry up and reward Servant with a set of calligraphy. Servant will hang it inside his house, it will become his family heirloom in the future."

When Morong Gan's thoughts were not on the words, he felt that it was a bit inexplicably annoying. He twisted it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

Seeing that he did not say a word, the Yang Liniang quietly picked up the paper ball on the floor, "Actually it's quite good, Your Highness, I don't want to reward the Servant right."

"Don't move!" Morong Gan bellowed, scaring Yang Liniang out of her wits, causing the ball of paper to fall back down.

Morong Gan felt that the room was very stuffy, so he threw the pen on the floor, placed both of his hands behind his back and walked out, leaving Yang Liniang standing there as she pursed her lips in grievance.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was covered with red clouds, printing the surface of the water red. He sat on the support seat and carefully looked at the fish in the water, and sure enough, he saw a few small silver fish.

He picked up the long-handled fishing net from the side and started fishing at the small silver fish. The result was not as easy as he thought it would be. Before the fish could dive into the water and see the shadow coming, the small silver fish had already scuttled away. After throwing the fish net on the ground in anger, he called out to Jia Tong, "Fishing those few silver fish out here."

Jia Tong ran to the side of the water and stretched his neck out to look for a long time, "My prince, this is not easy to fish for, the fish are too small."

Morong Gan said, "It's not impossible for the wangfei to fish it up for you. Aren't you her master? I think you better stop being the master so that you don't mislead others' children. "

Jia Tong was taught a lesson and no longer dared to say anything. He picked up the fish net and carefully probed deeper, his heart was calm, and did not panic, although it was hard to fish, after a few times, he still caught two of them and placed them in the water vat beside him. Adding the one that Bai Qianfan fished out previously, the three little fishes began to swim happily in the water vat.

Morong Gan looked at the few fishes, then called Hao Pingguan over, "Plant a water lotus seed in this bowl, get Xiaoduo to put a nest for the little fishes."

Hao Pingguan received the order and turned to give the order.

Morong Gan had nothing else to do, he looked around, just in time to see Bai Qianfan coming out of the kitchen and following his into the room. Her hair was loose, down to his waist, like a piece of satin, and as she walked, it swayed slightly, forming a graceful posture.

Her heart stirred, and she followed her into the room. Bai Qianfan sat in front of the makeup mirror and was combing her hair, and when she saw her enter, she blessed herself and called her grandpa.

Morong Gan was feeling a little guilty in his heart. It was his fault that Bai Qianfan did this, he really didn't like to bully the weak, but he kept making her suffer.

He reached for the comb. "Let me do it."

Bai Qianfan looked at him from the mirror without saying a word, but her face was gradually turning red.

Morong Gan's heart jumped, he had originally forgotten about it, but when Bai Qianfan blushed, it immediately reminded him of the matters in Horn Chamber. He pretended to be calm and coughed twice, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Much better. Thank you for your concern, Prince."

"My wife is too courteous," Morong Gan gently stroked her hair, splitting it into two halves. He placed the other half in his palm and slowly twirled it to form a bun.

"I give Princess Consort a hairpin. Princess doesn't seem to take it often, do you not like it?"

Of course not, it was because she was afraid of being snatched away by the jealous people, because yesterday she had already stolen a new set of clothes from her. If she saw those beautiful Pearl Hairpin, they would definitely take it away as well.

Bai Qianfan smiled lightly, "The gifts that the Prince has given me are too precious, I can't bear to wear them."