Morong Gan felt that his recent emotions were a little strange, so weird that he needed to reflect on himself. The outcome of that reflection was naturally Bai Qianfan, and it was because of her that he had become so abnormal.
Born in the Tian Jia, he was destined to have no fraternal feelings. Love between father and son, mother and son, the person closest to him were the servants by his side, the wet nurse, and the inner officials. Every member of the royal family had to endure loneliness, because to create an independent and tenacious character, no matter if it was male or female, they had all come from this way.
The nobles of the royal family were always more apathetic than normal people, but that didn't mean they didn't have any feelings. Perhaps it was because they had been repressed for too long, so once they had some form of support, their emotions would cause even themselves to feel afraid.
Now that he had a sister that was not his biological sister, he decided to love her, pamper her, and protect her in every way.
But on the other hand, in his boring life, she was like a ray of sunlight, giving him warmth, like a breeze blowing away the haze in his heart, a good medicine, making him no longer muddle headed in his life. He knew very well that because of her, he had become fond of smiling, and had become expectant.
He felt that he should restrain himself a little. He and Bai Qianfan had a close relationship, they cared for each other, and supported each other. Only when she left the pavilion, or he married into the new clan could they break out of this situation. Right now, it wasn't that bad. He just needed to slow down the pace of his adaptation.
It was as if he had come home to see her on a special trip. In fact, he was just busy with his duties and needed a bit more time to deal with them.
He had made up his mind to cool down the relationship between the two of them. Thus, he did not rush home. Instead, he leisurely rode his horse to patrol the area. After walking for a while, they arrived at the city gate. The guard at the gate recognized him and greeted him, "Greetings, Prince."
Morong Gan acknowledged him and got down from his horse. He looked around at the towering city gates and wondered if it was because of a lack of repair and if it was broken.
As he was watching, a horse galloped over and flipped over a person from the horse's back. He landed and knocked Qian'er at him, "I didn't know that Your Highness would come and greet us. Please forgive me, your highness. "
Morong Gan looked carefully, it was Nine governor Du Changfeng. He raised his hand, "There's no need to be so courteous, this king will just look around. You don't need to accompany me."
Du Changfeng stood up, and winked at Jia Tong who was behind him. They were from the same hometown, and all of them came out together to serve as soldiers, Jia Tong was assigned to one of Prince Chu, and because he was proficient in martial arts, he was selected by Prince Chu as his personal bodyguard, and he started from the bottom, step by step becoming the current Nine governor, taking charge of the nine gates inside the Linan City.
Morong Gan walked to the side of the city gate and followed closely behind. Du Changfeng did not follow, but chose to chat with Jia Tong instead, as Jia Tong took out something from his sleeves and handed it over to him. "Hey, this is the bag that the wangfei personally embroidered to repay you."
Du Changfeng was frightened and looked around, "Was it really embroidered by the wangfei himself? "Embroidery is nothing."
Jia Tong rolled his eyes at him, "Be content with what you have. We don't even have a prince, so we'll give it to you first.
"Is that so? "That's too much of a suffering," Du Changfeng said as he hung the bag by his waist and pulled it out with his hand. "Help me thank Princess Chu, she is truly an interesting person, if he used silver coins to thank me, it wouldn't be strange, but he used such a painstaking method to embroider the bag.
Jia Tong spat at him. "Why don't you wish for our wangfei to be a good person? With her protection, nothing will happen to her in the future."
Du Changfeng lowered his voice, "Earlier, you said that the Prince Chu did not like her, why have you changed? Was it out of concern? "It can't be, with such a small physique, can the Prince fancy his?"
Jia Tong shook his head, "Perhaps she is not interested, the Prince has said that he sees her as a girl and wants to protect her for an entire life. Our Prince has enmity with Prime Minister Bai, and the more Prime Minister Bai dislikes someone, the better he will do for her."
"So that's how it is," Du Changfeng was a little confused. "Isn't the wangfei the daughter of Prime Minister Bai? How can there be a father who doesn't like his own daughter? "
"This matter is quite long, it has already reached the emperor. Have you heard of the great battle that our Prince caused a few days ago? He led a large group of people to the Prime Minister Bai's Mansion, all for the sake of the consort?"
Du Changfeng nodded, "I heard, Prince Chu brought soldiers to go up onto the Prime Minister Bai's Mansion to fight, did you succeed in the fight?"
Jia Tong, "Sigh, how can the Prime Minister Bai be a match for our Prince? Do you dare to fight him?"
As they talked excitedly, Morong Gan looked at the bag on Du Changfeng's waist and frowned. Why was it not for him, but for Du Changfeng? It turns out that the reason she went to find Jia Tong the other day, was to ask him to pass the lotus bag to his.
He couldn't say what he felt in his heart. If it was like this, then he would be able to clear himself of Jia Tong's suspicions, and since he had already given Du Changfeng the money, it shouldn't have anything to do with Jia Tong. He also thought, could it be that Bai Qianfan had taken a liking to Du Changfeng, who had saved her once, and she had always been the one to repay the kindness with a drop of water, and because Du Changfeng had saved her, she promised him her life?
He was shocked by his own thoughts. Looking carefully at Du Changfeng, he saw that he was a tall warrior, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic spirit, he was a good young man. Adding his good name, the age of his youth made it to the position of Nine governor. He was a good son-in-law for everyone.
The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became. He unconsciously clenched his fists. In terms of heroic spirit, looking at the entire East Yue, who would be more heroic than him? The name of the Warlord did not come from nothing, it was something that the countless wars of different sizes had exchanged for.
What did a Nine governor matter? Was his Prince Chu's name really as resounding as it was? He was the prince's head, and even the emperor had to treat him differently. This was a glory that was unique to the world. Could it be that the little girl couldn't see that he was the kind of son-in-law that everyone was fighting for?
The more he thought, the more depressed he became. He walked over silently, but when Du Changfeng saw that his expression was not good, he wanted to speak, but Morong Gan simply walked past him with a cold face, mounted on his horse and quickly galloped away.
Du Changfeng quickly pulled Jia Tong back, "What happened to Your Highness? Do you have any objections to me? "
Jia Tong laughed and shook off his hand, "It's not like that, it's not like you made a mistake. I don't know why, but the prince's heart is on fire. He's a bit temperamental and even the wangfei is often scolded, so don't mind it. " With that, he mounted his horse and chased after them with all his might.
Du Changfeng gazed at the distant figure, and muttered to himself, "To meet such a temperamental person, this Little Princess must be guilty."