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During the meal, Bai Qianfan eagerly looked at the Eight Treasures Duck in the big bowl, and forcefully swallowed her saliva. Qi Hong smiled and said, "Royal Concubine, don't look anymore, you've injured your Feng Han, the doctor ordered for you to eat something light, when you've recovered, I'll make it for you."

Bai Qianfan looked helpless as she listlessly scooped a spoonful of rice porridge into her mouth. Previously, she loved this fragrant rice porridge the most, but unfortunately, she had tasted too many good things now and covered the rice porridge.

Morong Gan said indifferently: "Don't let her eat ducks, it's still okay to eat some Eight Treasures."

Hearing that, Bai Qianfan became happy, and handed the small bowl over. Morong Gan did not think, and extended his hand and scooped up a few spoonfuls for her, causing both Qi Hong and Lv He to be stunned. He had previously ignored the Little Princess, but now he felt that this was a little too much …

Bai Qianfan did not care about all this, what was good about him was joy, and she hurriedly sent it into her mouth, causing Morong Gan to shake his head, "What's the rush, who's still snatching it from you?" knew your taste, it could be made into something that you liked to eat, so we can talk about it after you've taken care of your body. "

Bai Qianfan put down the spoon, and very sincerely bowed to thank her. The Yang Liniang at the side secretly curled her lips. Why does it feel like the Duke has been treating Bai Qianfan better and better these past few days?

She wholeheartedly wanted to curry favor with Morong Gan, but just as she finished eating, she turned to Morong Gan and said, "My prince, Servant sees that you have been a little tired these past few days, why not let Servant help you loosen your muscles and bones?"

Morong Gan waved his hand and pointed at Bai Qianfan. "The princess' body is not in a good condition, pinch it for her."

Yang Liniang was a little disappointed, but she could not not not reply. She turned around and smiled at Bai Qianfan, "Servant will be pinched by wangfei?"

Bai Qianfan sat upright, raised her small face and smiled: "I'll be troubling Big Sister Yang."

When Yang Liniang saw her like this, she felt her heart racing. She remembered that this was the first time she saw her outside the residence, and she had a good impression of her, and was willing to help. How could they get along with each other so easily?

His heart was in turmoil, but he could not reveal his face in the slightest. Standing behind Bai Qianfan, his eyebrows drooped and his eyes became soft.

Morong Gan sat there watching, the little girl seemed to enjoy himself, he slightly closed his eyes and shook his head, as though she was enjoying the show, he couldn't help but laugh, the little girl was pretending, pretending to be old.

Usually, after Morong Gan finished eating, he would drink a cup of tea and then return to the study room. This was his habit, but after he finished drinking the tea, he was still sitting there calmly, no one knew what he was thinking about.

The bowls and chopsticks had been removed, and the empty tea cup had been taken down as well. He sat there with his eyes empty, thinking about something, but Hao Pingguan stood at the side, not daring to speak. He just watched the Prince Chu and the Princess Chu sitting there, one with his eyes closed, enjoying the massage.

The sky darkened inch by inch, the lanterns in the parlour were lit, the candles in the silk cages were jumping up and down, bringing about light and shine, the insects were chirping in the distance, and very soft sounds could be heard. Bai Qianfan opened her eyes wide, "Why do I hear the sound of crickets?"

As soon as she moved, Morong Gan came back to reality and said, "It's the summer bugs chirping, how can there be a cricket? Has the Princess ever played with the crickets at home? "

"How can I afford it? He secretly met his second brother in the tank. The big one, who was covered in black oil and was very imposing, ended up fighting and died. Later on, he heard that it wasn't a cricket but a Oil Gourd. My second brother was tricked. "Hahaha …"

She still sounded as happy as if it had happened yesterday.

Seeing her clapping her hands and laughing, Morong Gan also laughed, "You are very close with your second brother?"

Bai Qianfan did not like to mention her family's matters, because she knew that Morong Gan and her father were not on good terms, and so she chuckled and passed on.

If Morong Gan did not leave, Bai Qianfan would not leave, and the two of them would talk casually, whenever Yang Liniang sees a gap, he would cut in, and Morong Gan's expression was indifferent, he did not respond, but Bai Qianfan was the one telling her, and he was extremely angry, and whenever he talked to the Prince, the Little Princess would always butt in, hateful! She gradually started to think of Bai Qianfan as a fake enemy, and the more she looked at him, the more he disliked him.

In the following two days, due to Morong Gan's orders, Bai Qianfan came to the Huailin Pavilion early in the morning, and ate and drank some medicine. The two of them played with Lv He and the Yang Liniang, and would sometimes spar with Jia Tong. In the courtyard outside the parlour, the two practiced with the two green fruits on the peach trees for a long time.

She had eaten well these past few days, and her mood was also very good. She didn't have the slightest bit of sickly beauty on her body. The moment she came out, her Huailin Pavilion had become warm, and her voice could be heard everywhere.

As for Morong Gan, he felt like he was returning home, every day he would rush home to his family. There was a Courtier who wanted to hold him up for discussion, but with an expressionless face, he quickly walked in front of everyone, causing Courtier to freeze in midair with an awkward expression on his face. However, he did not return home today. He brought Jia Tong and to the market and walked around with his horse. It was unknown what he was looking at.

Jia Tong was puzzled, he whispered to Ning Jiu, "Xiao Jiu'er, what does the Prince want to buy?"

Ning Jiu's face did not reveal any expression, he slightly raised his chin. Jia Tong then looked over, and saw that Morong Gan had stopped in front of a shop selling Insect Birds.

He threw the horse to them and went into the shop. Jia Tong quickly passed the reins into Ning Jiu's hands and followed him.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the chirping of insects. The sky had just turned hot, and there weren't many crickets. Some were packed together in jars, while others were placed alone. On the counter were many small bamboo plants, but there were also porcelain vats, wooden vats, exquisite, coarse, and all sorts of prices.

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands as he came out to welcome them, and upon seeing their attire, immediately activated all the laughing nerves he had. "Master, do you want to buy some crickets or Oil Gourd s? Just from these two points alone, it can't be inferior. And this one also has a round head, big teeth, long beard, thick neck, coarse hair, and this is the head of an authentic huge coffin, and only the graves have it, and it's filled with spirit energy. "

Morong Gan cut him off, "Is there anyone that wants to play at a girl's house?"

"The young lady loves Phlebotomus, and her voice is pleasant to hear, but she does not have it now, and it will take her seven years to find it in the south. Why don't you take a look at the Oil Gourd? There are small ones, and they have wings in the middle of their tails.

Morong Gan was not a disinterested person, he was never interested in these people and said, "Choose a Oil Gourd for me, look better, let me play with it."

"Ahh, don't worry, old man, my choice was not wrong, I was just teasing the little sister, you are being considerate as Ge Zi." The shopkeeper nodded his head and bowed as he continued, "Master, what can I take out for packing? There's a wooden jar, a ceramic pot, and even a small bamboo trusket."

"The best."

"Sigh!" "De Le," The shopkeeper took out a bright red flower pot, "Look at this, it's so festive, this little girl will definitely like it."

Morong Gan glanced at it indifferently, "Un, that's it." After receiving it, he took it and left, with Jia Tong behind him paying for it.

Morong Gan never asked for the price to buy things, but Jia Tong was not easy to fool. With eyes bulging out with killing intent, he discussed the price with the shopkeeper, and in the end, the storekeeper wanted to cry. He did not earn much, but he still had to respectfully send him out.