C342 Your highness please be more intimate with me

Bai Qianfan was someone who would go up against adversity. Previously, when she thought that Morong Gan did not want her anymore, she felt like retreating, but that was not the case. Morong Gan still liked her, otherwise why would he stand outside the courtyard by himself in the middle of the night? He must have come to her because he missed her too much to sleep.

As long as he still wanted her, he still had her in his heart. Whether it was Huangfu Zhuer or other women, she would let them go back and forth wherever they wanted.

She could not force Morong Gan. He was a man who valued friendship and righteousness, and regardless of how he and Huangfu Zhuer's relationship in the past was, just because she had saved his life, he would not easily give up on Huangfu Zhuer.

Maybe Morong Gan still liked Huangfu Zhuer, but she felt that he liked her even more. She could see the pain and helplessness in his eyes, so she let him continue to be a righteous and evil man.

It was as Lv He had said, she only needed to reveal her identity to the officials and she would very quickly be seized by the officials. However, she did not want to do that kind of thing, and it would not ruin Morong Gan's reputation.

Thus, letting Huangfu Zhuer leave on her own was the best way, to come and go quietly, and leave quietly, as if she had never appeared before, and to give her peaceful days to live.

When she brought Yue Guiyi, Yue Xiang, the patriarch of the Yue Clan, into the Huailin Pavilion, she suddenly felt an unprecedented force, as if all the blood in her body was shouting and clamoring. She had never taken the initiative to fight, but this time, she had to be brave enough to snatch everything that was hers in the first place.

Yue Guiyi was affected by her aura, and she too put on a fearsome look. She raised her head, and with a stern face, she served as her protector from left and right.

Arriving at the second door, Bai Qianfan asked the servant guarding the door: "Has the Prince returned?"

"To reply Princess, Prince has not been back for more than a quarter of an hour."

"Hmm," she squinted her eyes and raised her chin, calling out to Yue Xiang, "Let's go in."

Seeing the wangfei and the two maidservants charge in with a ferocious look, the manservant was so frightened his jaw almost fell off. Was wangfei going to fight with the prince?

When she arrived in front of Morong Gan's house, Bai Qianfan lifted the curtain and stepped forward. was holding Huangfu Zhuer's hand as she wrote, just like how he taught her how to write in the past. When she came over from the Moon Reaching Pavilion, the oil that she had added on top of her, was gone, and just like that, her legs went soft, and she almost fell down.

Huangfu Zhuer laughed. "Wangfei, be careful, don't fall down."

Bai Qianfan stood steadily, she once again held her face up, and encouraged herself, walking over as if nothing had happened, "Is Your Highness teaching Miss Huangfu how to write?"

There was still a smile in Morong Gan's eyes, and he acknowledged it.

Bai Qianfan stood at the side of the table, pretending to admire the words, she placed one hand on her chest and caressed her chin: "Isn't Miss Huangfu the daughter of the Grand Scholar Palace? Why can't you write? Didn't Hou learn it when you were young? Look how ugly you look with your head down like a sewn broom. You haven't dipped enough ink, have you? And this one, twisting like a snake, makes you panic. These words of yours are all crooked, and not a single one of them can recognize it.

Huangfu Zhuer looked at her as if she was looking at a monster. Furthermore, she couldn't even understand what was going on. Why did she speak in such a logical manner?

The laurel had worked for Mo Rong at the Whiting Pavilion before, so she knew a little about it. She quietly tugged at Bai Qianzhang's sleeve, signaling him not to go on. "Although they were here to intimidate Huangfu Zhu'er, they still didn't know how to feign ignorance, which was quite embarrassing …

Bai Qianfan ignored her and raised her head to ask Morong Gan, "Your Highness, do you think so?"

Morong Gan held back his laughter and acknowledged it.

Huangfu Zhuer looked at him in astonishment, unable to believe that her own words were inferior to Bai Qianfan's. She was the daughter of the Grand Scholar Palace, she had trained well since young!

She was not convinced, and passed the pen to Bai Qianfan, "You write a few, let me see how good it is."

Bai Qianfan did not accept at all, and rejected her with a single sentence, "I don't like to write."

Huangfu Zhuer, "..." A person who didn't like to write would criticize her words to nothing. Who gave her the confidence to do so?

Yue Gui felt that they could no longer continue this topic. Writing was not a good habit of the Little Princess.

Bai Qianfan simply did not realize what was wrong. It turned out that the Palace's daughter was only so much, and the confidence in her heart was even more plentiful.

"His Royal Highness had also taught me before, but I didn't want to learn, so he didn't force me," she paused for a moment before changing the subject. "It snowed last night, so why don't we build a snowman later?"

Huangfu Zhuer was a little confused. She didn't know what she was up to, but since they had met yesterday, they had not been happy to meet each other.

She replied back with the same rebuttal as Bai Qianfan: "I don't like snowmen."

"Even a snowball fight is possible!"

"…"

"Why don't we go skating on the pond? It's so much more fun."

"…"

"How about we use a slingshot to hit the icicles under the eaves?"

"…"

After Bai Qianfan spoke for a long time, he saw that she did not make a sound, and frowned: "Why do you not know anything?"

Huangfu Zhuer thought, who wants to know? Is it really that big of a deal to know all this?

"Are you too stupid to learn?" It's okay, I'll teach you! "

Huangfu Zhuer glanced at Morong Gan, who was standing next to the bookshelf and flipping through something, not paying too much attention to what they were saying.

She sighed and said to Bai Qianfan, "Can you leave?"

"Why?" Bai Qianfan was surprised, "This is my home!"

Huangfu Zhuer finally knew what it meant to be an Elementary Scholar meeting with a soldier, it was unreasonable, but Bai Qianfan and her were completely at odds, this kind of annoying little girl was really annoying.

On the other side of the bookshelf, Morong Gan silently turned around and suppressed the smile on his face with his throat. After a long while, he coughed and rescued Huangfu Zhuer, "Princess, go and tell Qi Hong to add a Mud Tendon at noon."

Bai Qianfan looked at him strangely, "This kind of thing can only be done by asking Yue Xiang to come over, why did you call me over?"

He frowned slightly. "I told you to go, so go."

Bai Qianfan also frowned, glanced at him, and still went. Once she left, Yue Xiang naturally left with her.

Huangfu Zhuer complained: "Third Brother, can you tell the wangfei not to come near me in the future? I can't talk to her. "

"I've already said it before, the wangfei doesn't have any ill intentions. You can try to get along with her."

"I hate her. She is someone from the Prime Minister Bai's Mansion. "

"She's different from Bai Rubing."

Huangfu Zhuer looked at him suspiciously, "Third Brother, you can't have really fallen for her, right?"

Morong Gan smiled faintly, "She is my wangfei."

Huangfu Zhuer looked at him. What was the answer? She definitely wouldn't believe that Morong Gan would like a stupid little girl with a small body and no brains. But as a Princess Chu, she would still give him the respect he should have.

"Third Brother, are her words really better than mine?"

"Of course not."

"Then why do you agree with her?"

"She doesn't even know how to write. Why do you have to lower yourself to her?"

Huangfu Zhuer thought that it was true, she would not lower herself to compare herself with Bai Qianfan.

Outside the door, Yue Gui told Bai Qianfan, "Princess, don't show off what you don't know in the future, let me make you laugh. What Huangfu Zhuer has written is crazy grass, people without a certain level of ability simply cannot write it.

Bai Qianfan exclaimed, "Then why does Your Highness agree with my words?"

"The Prince is giving you face, he doesn't want to put you in an awkward position!"

Bai Qianfan pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Look, the prince is still closer to me, right?"

Yue Gui quipped, "Of course, even for matters like running errands, the Prince only calls you by your name."