C110 I am here to wait on your highness's pen and ink

Bai Qianfan was very disappointed with Yang Liniang, if a person's heart was broken, it would not even work if they ate medicine. She clearly knew that the adultery that night was caused by Yang Liniang, but she was still willing to give him the chance, and was just disappointed once again. In the end, she did not question the outcome of the Yang Liniang, as it all depended on Morong Gan.

Morong Gan naturally did not tell her. He got Yang Liniang into the Railed Yard, because he felt that that kind of place was most suitable for her. That was her main stage.

After experiencing this, the relationship between Bai Qianfan and Bai Qianfan seemed to have progressed another step. Bai Qianfan would often come to the Huailin Pavilion, and Morong Gan would occasionally go to the backyard to take a look at her.

Once, when he saw her embroidery, his heart was moved. This time, it should be for him to embroider.

She did not utter a word, and quietly stood at the back and watched. Bai Qianfan was too focused on doing things, so she did not realise that there was someone behind her, and accidentally grabbed hold of it. She took in a breath, and was just about to move, but someone was faster than her, holding her finger in her mouth.

"…"

"…"

Bai Qianfan, "Hehehe, your highness, um, I'm fine."

Morong Gan took out his finger as if nothing had happened, "En, it's good that you're fine. You busy yourself, I'll take a look elsewhere." Standing up, he placed his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the door.

He sped up his pace as soon as he left the door, and sped up as soon as he saw the road. When he came to his senses, he thought, "Eh, where is he now?" He didn't come to the backyard often. This place looked unfamiliar, but when he got closer, he realized that it was an empty house. On the flat top of the house was written: Soundwave Pavilion. He remembered that this was the most isolated courtyard in the rear courtyard. When it was first built, he had come here once. After all these years, he had almost no impression of it.

He found it strange that she had gone so far in an instant, touched his heart, and it seemed as if he had stopped beating so fast, that the violence had almost frightened him, and he admitted that he had been a little impulsive, because he cared for her too much, so he did not think much about it. In fact, he had only treated her as a girl, and seeing that she had stuck her hand and helped him with it, he did not feel surprised, nor should he be surprised.

Calming himself down, he stood up and walked back. When he passed through Moon Reaching Pavilion again, he didn't even glance at her as he walked straight ahead. But the moment he entered the Huailin Pavilion, he saw her poking her head out of his room.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart. Did they come to find him? Standing still, wanting to see what she was doing?

She looked around and asked Qi Hong, "Is my master not in the room?"

He was extremely disappointed and subconsciously hid in the shadows. He didn't come here to look for him, but for Jia Tong, he had his suspicions that there was a problem with them, and if that was the case, then he might as well make it clear, he was not an unreasonable person, but the two of them said that it didn't matter, that they both trusted each other, and even if they didn't, he was still willing to believe them.

Qi Hong answered her: "This grandpa isn't in the room, and Jia Tong definitely isn't either. It's not necessarily impossible for this grandpa to ask him to follow me inside the mansion, so you might as well ask Ning Jiu."

"Ning Jiu is practicing the sword, he doesn't like me watching from the side." Bai Qianfan was a little depressed, she used her foot to touch the ground, "Since Master is not here, I will be going back."

Qi Hong said: "Princess doesn't want to eat before leaving? I'll make the little silver fish that the princess likes to eat tonight. "

Bai Qianfan cheered as she hugged Qi Hong and shook him, "Big sister is so good." She suddenly raised her head and widened her eyes. "It's not the ones I'm keeping, right?"

"Of course not," Qi Hong laughed as she looked at her. "To think that wangfei could figure out that the chopsticks you're raising aren't even as thick as chopsticks, they aren't even enough to fill the gaps in your teeth."

Bai Qianfan said that wind was rain and ran to the side of the water vat to feed the fish. After missing the fish food, Xiao Huang quickly lowered his head to peck at it and scolded him, "Delicious ghost, you eat fish food too, be careful of your stomach."

Morong Gan imagined a chicken that had a tummy and found it funny. Finally, he came out from behind a wall and asked Bai Qianfan with an indifferent attitude, "Weren't you doing embroidery just now? "Why are you here again?"

"I came to look for my master."

She spoke honestly, as he didn't feel very comfortable listening to her, "Why are you looking for Jia Tong? Learn kung fu? "

She giggled. "I have something to ask of you."

There was something that she couldn't tell him, but Morong Gan rubbed the tip of his nose and held his hands behind his back as he walked into the house.

Qi Hong exclaimed, "I forgot to tell grandpa that Lv He went out after reporting to Head Steward."

Morong Gan acknowledged him and went into the study, Bai Qianfan followed him in like a small tail, "Can I please wait upon the Marquis to write something down?"

"Do you know how to grind ink?"

"Although I've never done it before and have seen it before, it shouldn't be a problem."

Morong Gan casually pointed to the desk: "Then do it. Be careful not to dirty your hands. "

Prince Chu's study room was full of good stuff. Huang Tian's paperweight, Zhaoqing's ink stone, Anhui's calligraphy brush, Zhejiang's calligraphy paper, all of them were top-notch. Even the jade pen holder was breathtakingly exquisite.

Normally, no one was allowed to enter the study, but since they had come in today, it was inevitable that they would take a good look at it and be curious about everything they saw.

Morong Gan did not urge her, but instead, laid out a piece of paper, dipped it in the ink and took a brush to write.

Bai Qianfan strolled around, and stood at the side of the bookshelf as she casually flipped through a few books. She did not understand what they were, so she put them on, and asked: "Does the prince not have a word book here?"

Morong Gan did not even raise his head, "What kind of book do you want to read?"

Bai Qianfan thought for a while, "I can't tell you the specifics, there are a lot of scenes that are based on words, my Big Sis used to have some, but she didn't let me see it. I stole two of his books, which pisses him off. "

"He didn't cause you any trouble?"

"I won't admit it no matter what, what can he do," Bai Qianfan said while grinning: "Anyway, they didn't treat me well, so I'll take some of their things as compensation."

With regards to her hobby of stealing things, Morong Gan did not comment at all. He only said, "Did you come in to grind ink or to look for a book?"

Bai Qianfan stuck out her tongue and obediently went over to sharpen the ink, the ink was truly good, holding onto her hand was as wet as jade, gently grinding it, there was no sound at all. The fine ink slowly seeped out from the bottom of the ink, and there were even some natural patterns on it, it had a faint scent, she took a deep breath while hooking her neck, "The ink is so fragrant, no wonder the prince always has this smell, it must be because of the ink."

She leaned over and sniffed at his shoulder, like a coquettish poodle.

Morong Gan only felt his heart suddenly slam into his chest, as though it was going to break through his chest and jump out. He was stunned, he dodged it quickly, and with a bad tone, he said, "If you don't grind the ink, go out, don't bother me here."

Bai Qianfan was shocked, she looked at him in shock, the Prince's moody temperament had truly changed, otherwise, she would definitely scare people to death.