After grabbing it, he did not want to let go. Morong Gan sent them out, grabbed onto that naughty finger and teased, "What are you doing?"
"I'm knocking on the door," Bai Qianfan said with a red face. "Let's see if you can open the door."
"What if I don't?"
"I will continue to knock until you open the door."
Morong Gan's heart skipped a beat, he hugged her and kissed his: "Let's go back."
"Are you done yet?"
"How can I finish a task? I'll do it tomorrow." He kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose, his voice barely audible. "Let's go back and rest."
Even if Prince Chu were to say that he would be resting, it would be the opposite. Bai Qianfan was unable to rest for the most part and was unwilling to open the bed, so she buried her head in the pillow and said: "Enough, you still need to busy yourself tomorrow. Don't get out of bed."
Morong Gan laid on her back that was drenched in sweat, slowly pushing his way in, coaxing her, "One last time, I promise."
The truth proved that Prince Chu's guarantee had already been eaten by a dog, so he couldn't be blamed. After hanging around for a few days, he was determined to make up for it once and for all!
The next day, the two of them were unable to get out of bed at night. The sun shone on the bed, revealing a thin line of gold under the curtain.
She lied down on the bed and opened her eyes to look at the thin golden border, not wanting to move at all. Behind her, a big, hot hand was caressing her bare back, the voice of the man who had just woken up was drowsy, a little lazy and seductive.
"My darling …" He leaned over and took her earlobe.
Bai Qianfan wasn't fooled by him in the slightest, and said angrily: "If I trust you in the future, my surname won't be Bai."
The man laughed, "Your surname is no longer Bai. You've become my wife, and you've crowned me. Your name is now Mo Rong."
The two of them stuck to the bed for a while before waking up. Bai Qianfan looked at the sun in the sky and said, "It's almost noon, go inside the yamen after eating lunch."
"Alright, I'll listen to you." Prince Chu held a cow's horn comb in his hand and gently combed his hair. "It's been a long time since I last combed your hair, I wonder if your cooking skills are still there?"
Bai Qianfan said, "I'm already old, and you still gave me a bun, it's against the rules."
"In my place, there are only good looks and no rules." Prince Chu played with her hair happily. "I like seeing you comb your Yuan Bao bun so beautifully."
The sea that had been combed up for a long time was lowered, and a thick layer covered his eyebrows, making his face seem even smaller. He returned to the appearance of the little girl from before.
Bai Qianfan tilted her head and sized herself in the mirror, and laughed: "When I go out like this, people still think that I'm a little girl that hasn't left the pavilion."
He didn't want others to think that Bai Qianfan was some kind of unmarried little girl, but it wasn't his personality to give up halfway. He clenched his teeth and continued to comb himself, while inserting a pearl flower into the side of his hair.
"What are we going to do today?" he asked, pressing the comb against her broken hair.
"I want to write."
"What?" He thought he had heard wrong.
"I want to learn to write again." She looked at him in the mirror and said seriously, "This time, I promise I will persevere and not give up halfway."
He put his hand on her shoulder, bent down, and asked with a smile, "Everything's fine. Why did you suddenly think of this?"
Bai Qianfan lowered her eyes, and said somewhat dejectedly: "I am the Princess Chu, if I can't write properly then I will be laughed at."
"Who dares to laugh at you?" Prince Chu's gaze turned cold: "I kicked his heart!"
"Since I can help you with the writing, you don't have to look for anyone else."
Prince Chu was startled, there was a lot of information here, "Help me with what? Who am I looking for? "
Bai Qianfan said with a slightly flushed face, "Didn't you ask Big Sister Pearl to copy the scriptures and pray for the blessings?"
"That was the crown prince's intention. He nagged me for a long time, and just happened to see Pearl when they were about to leave the house. He then said to her," What, did you let me down? "
"No, I just want to help you and do something serious."
"Ki Fan," he whispered, "you don't have to force yourself for me."
"I didn't force myself. In the past, I was young and immature, but now I know that it's all necessary. For myself, I also want to learn."
"Alright, if you want to learn, I'll teach you."
"I want to learn to be a kite."
Morong Gan could not help but laugh, "Being able to write words properly is not easy, and you even lost a lot of weight …"
"Underestimate me," Bai Qianfan puffed her cheeks, "Just you wait, I'll definitely write properly."
Since Bai Qianzhang had learned this before, she had a good memory. As she wrote, she recited," "Horizontal, flat, angled, with a peak at the end, vertical, and a thick, thin tail …
Morong Gan stood at the side and watched quietly. Sunlight seeped in from the panes, filling the entire room bright and clear, and on the writing table, the little girl's attention was focused on writing.
His hair was still combed into a bun, his small face was still tender and pink, but Ming Yan's appearance and calm temperament was completely different. He was very proud, his little girl had already grown up.
He walked around to the back, put his arm around her waist, and whispered into her ear, "Come with me to the yamen this afternoon."
Bai Qianfan asked: "Why? Aren't you busy? "
"You write in front of me, so it doesn't matter."
Bai Qianfan did not think too much, she thought that Morong Gan would arrange a table for her, and the two of them would not disturb each other.
But when he got there, he realized that they were not disturbing each other. The table was shared, so he put her on his lap and leaned back in his chair to read the book. He let her sit at the table to write.
She felt awkward and wanted to move somewhere else. He didn't let her, so he put his hand on her waist and said, "Just stay here. Stay close to me so I can teach you anytime." Actually, it wasn't for any of his instructions. He just wanted her to be a little closer to him, a little closer. He just quietly stuck together like that, doing his own thing. It gave him a feeling of peace, stability, warmth, and happiness.
When he had finished, he did not hear a reply for a long time. When he looked up, he saw that the person sitting in the chair was not Lord Chu, but a beautiful little fairy girl with two round hair and a pair of big, black eyes.
The little soldier's face instantly flushed red. Hearing Prince Chu's heavy voice, he asked, "Who made you raise your head?"
The little soldier felt his heart tighten as he hurriedly lowered his body, almost falling down to the ground. After hearing Prince Chu's reply, he still did not dare raise his head, and left with his head lowered.