Upon hearing that Morong Gan had returned, Bai Qianfan immediately became flustered, she stuffed a small soup dumpling into her mouth, stood up and ran.
Lv He sighed, "Princess, why are you running? Be careful not to fall."
Qi Hong laughed inside, the little girl was embarrassed.
When Yang Liniang saw Bai Qianfan running away, she immediately went to greet him. Her delicate, weak, and weak squat made him lurch her feet, causing her body to tilt sideways and fall down, causing Morong Gan to turn a blind eye to dodge. Yang Liniang had thought that Morong Gan would support him, but who knew that she did not, and when she was about to fall to the ground, he reached out and grabbed onto's hand, causing Morong Gan's face to slightly turn, his sharp eyes to flash.
In the end, it was the little girl who helped her up. She bit her lips, and not a single person came up to comfort her, while Lv He stood there with her hands hanging down, looking like she was watching a good show. She couldn't pretend anymore and left huffily.
The moment Morong Gan entered, he saw Bai Qianfan running far away. He frowned: "Why are you running, Princess?"
Qi Hong laughed and said, "The princess' face is still young, and she's still feeling shy about what happened last night."
Morong Gan was a little uncomfortable, "Um, can she run now? Will it flow more when it moves? "
Qi Hong, "..." Master, why do you ask me this …
She blushed as well. "This, it's best not to run."
"Then tell her not to run." Morong Gan said, "Tell Lv He to get some water, I want to take a bath."
Lv He was right at the side, so she naturally heard him. She replied and took the two little girls to the Horn Chamber while Qi Hong chased after Bai Qianfan while shouting, "Princess, don't run! Don't run!
Bai Qianfan stopped and turned. When she saw that Morong Gan was no longer there, she heaved a sigh of relief, "Sister, what's the matter?"
Qi Hong wasn't used to it and ran a few steps while gasping for air, "Last night, this servant still had some things I didn't tell Wangfei. With the matters that happened in the moon, I can't move it too much, firstly, I'll dirty my clothes, and secondly, it's not good for my body. "Come, let's return with this servant."
Bai Qianfan half lowered her head, using her toes to touch the ground, "Big sister, I went back to the backyard, yesterday I promised to bring Xiaohei out to bask in the sun."
Qi Hong laughed, "Princess, what do you want? Just send someone to get it, I have stewed some nourishing stew on the fire, if you can't eat lunch, eat that."
"Nourishing stew?"
"That's right. Yesterday, that wangfei suffered some deficiency in her body and needed to be replenished. This lord had already instructed her to do so when she woke up. She said that wangfei's body was weak and that so much blood had flowed. She needs to be replenished."
Hearing that, Bai Qianfan was extremely embarrassed, she blushed and stomped her feet: Aiya, what is a man like him saying all this for?
"What's there to be embarrassed about? The prince is the princess' husband, and being the husband's wife that he cares about is his duty."
"But I'm not. Elder sister knows that I'm an imperial concubine …"
"Alright," Qi Hong interrupted her. "I only know that you are the Princess Chu and the real wife of this lord. "Let's go back with this servant. There's nothing to be embarrassed about even meeting this grandpa. Once wangfei gets older, we'll still have to give birth to the prince's children."
Bai Qianfan didn't think about it that long, and felt that this obstacle in front of her was difficult to overcome. Normally, she would be rather thick-skinned, but at times like this, she was actually as thin as a cicada's wing.
She was afraid that she would run into Morong Gan, so she hid in Qi Hong's room and became a beauty. Last time, when she saw that Qi Hong had taken down her teacup, she stood up once again and gained some experience.
When Mo Rong came out of the bath, she saw a scene like this. The little girl was sitting on the embroidery block, her head lowered, her expression focused on embroidering flowers. On the top of each needle, under each needle, she would occasionally draw the embroidery needle on her head in a manner reminiscent of her aunts. He stood outside the window looking on with interest. He was quite happy when he remembered that she said she would help him with a wager. Although the work wasn't very good, she did it with great care.
When he thought back to last night, he had lifted her apron to look at her navel. His face suddenly turned red, but he really didn't think about it in the wrong direction. A half-grown child, and a green fruit at that, what was there to be captivated about? He just thought that he was stupid enough. He, a shrewd person, accompanied with a little girl to act dumb together. Whatever she said, what did he believe? He had even hooted and surrounded the backyard, and it was ridiculous to think of it now.
Bai Qianfan said that she wasn't hungry and did not want to eat. She just stayed in the house and refused to go out, so Qi Hong could only bring the stew over for her to eat.
Morong Gan knew that she didn't want to see him, so he didn't mind. He ate alone, drank a cup of tea, sat in a daze for a while, and heard Hao Pingguan say, "Eh, Princess Huo Wu is leaving?"
He turned his head to look, only to see Bai Qianfan standing straight, her footsteps in a hurry, as though she was anxious to escape the place. Her gaze was following her until she disappeared around the corner, but she didn't know what happened, so she suddenly said, "Call the wangfei back, tell her that this king has something to find her."
When Hao Pingguan received the order, he immediately ordered a servant to chase after him. After a while, Bai Qianfan's figure appeared in his line of sight. She seemed to be standing there motionlessly as she shot a glance in their direction. Their line of sight passed through the ponds, corridors, and trees.
Bai Qianfan hesitated for a moment, but still walked over. If she did not see her today, then she would have to see her tomorrow, as long as she lived in a mansion, there was no way to avoid it. With this thought in mind, she let out a sigh of relief. She had finally arrived at the Meteor Shower.
Morong Gan waved for the servants to withdraw. Seeing Bai Qianfan coming over, he said with an expressionless face, "Sit."
Bai Qianfan did not hold back and sat down, "What business does the Prince have with me?"
"As for that Miss Yang, This King feels that it is inappropriate for her to continue living in the estate. It would be better to let her leave."
Bai Qianfan's mouth was agape, and only after a long while did she let out a sound, "I thought that the Duke liked her."
Morong Gan glanced at her. "How can you tell that I like her?"
"Didn't I reward Big Sister Yang with a lot of things last time? and even gifted her a Oil Gourd. "
Morong Gan raised his eyebrows, he had a general idea of the situation. Bai Qianfan was a grateful person, after receiving the Oil Gourd and not showing her gratitude, he had actually thought that the Oil Gourd was giving her a gift.
"Who said the Oil Gourd was for her?"
"The Big Sister Yang said so herself. When the Prince still remembers to buy some small stuff for her, I thought he liked her."
Morong Gan wanted to be angry, but he endured it.
He did not know where he went wrong, but he could not admit it now. If giving the Oil Gourd was something he liked, could it be that he liked this little girl? It was just that she was pitiful and wanted to play with some small stuff, how could she get involved with someone who liked to play?
"Anyway, I have already informed you, so Hao Pingguan will take care of the rest."
"My prince," Bai Qianfan rubbed her fingers in a difficult situation, "I was the one who brought her in, it would be better if I went to tell her. Sigh, look at this. I wanted to make the prince a good marriage, but who would've thought that there would be no such thing? Forget it, it's not sweet if you try to force things. My prince doesn't like Big Sister Yang, so in the future, I will eventually find one that suits my heart. "