Hearing the creaking and shaking sound of the big bed inside, the laurel stuck out her tongue and made a gesture, signaling the maidservant to turn on the light and leave.
She really didn't understand. Was that kind of thing so good? So much so that the prince wanted to win the song every night, and he would not be able to do the same.
However, no one dared to listen to the corner of the Prince Chu. The people at the back of the house had all dispersed, and the hidden guards had all hidden themselves in the darkness, blending into the darkness of the night. A slender figure stood at Lv He's window.
He really could not understand why Lv He would still not marry him after she had gotten her hands on Yue Xiang. She said that she was too short a princess and he could not leave. If it was short, she would find another one, and it would be best to find one and bring it back to where Lv He was. However, the new person said that he was afraid that the new person would not be suited to Princess Hua-Yang, and that they would still feel at ease if they got to know each other. Little Princess, on the other hand, was comfortable with him, but he was not young anymore, why did no one care about him feeling uncomfortable?
Seeing Yue Gui and the few servant girls come out of the house like thieves, he knew that the prince was happy again. He enviously sighed, thinking that he should find a chance to talk to Little Princess about this and not waste his master's time because of his disciple.
The sound of the bed finally stopped, Bai Qianfan extended her arm lazily and said, "My prince, you have to take it easy, the bed to rush the next day has all been shaken up by you, this is not cheap, it is built like a house, it doesn't resemble our Northern Pit at all."
Morong Gan stepped on the fence again and it creaked again. He spoke with pride and arrogance: "This just happens to prove my prowess and bravery."
Bai Qianfan glanced at him, cut him off lightly, and placed his hands on his stomach: "It's been so long, why is there not a single news?"
Morong Gan was startled, he propped himself up and asked, "Do you want to have children?"
"Don't tell me that Your Highness doesn't want to?" Bai Qianfan asked curiously: "Your highness doesn't like children?"
"Of course not. Our own children, how could I not like them?" He wanted to raise her a few more years, wait for her to grow a bit older, then let her have a child again. Now that he had her, it was enough. He didn't want the child to be distracted.
He gently touched her belly. "You had a problem with women's studies in the past, it won't be easy for you to get pregnant. You're still young, so there's no need for us to rush."
"But I want to give birth to the prince. I'm already sixteen, and I'm no longer young. If we hadn't wasted so many days, I would have already."
Morong Gan laughed at her, "You are still a child yourself, how can you be a mother?
"My wet nurse said that once a woman becomes a mother, she will naturally mature. With Tian'er, a baby, in her arms, she will have more things to hide in her heart."
He took her in his arms and said earnestly, "I don't want you to have too many things on your mind. It's as simple and simple and happy as this."
She knew that in her heart, she was more important than the child. She said that having a child was a woman's fate, and he was probably too nervous about her. Secondly, she always felt that her relationship with her relatives was too shallow. Even though she had a husband now, it still wasn't enough; she still needed a child, and when she was old, she still needed a wife, grandson, and a large family to be considered perfect.
"Don't think about it, go to sleep." He kissed her on the forehead, slapping his big hands on her back, treating her like a child.
Even though she was so tired, Bai Qianfan was not sleepy at all. She rubbed against him for a bit, found a comfortable place to sleep, and said, "I won't give birth to your highness. I still have a life."
Morong Gan didn't think that she wouldn't be able to change the topic and was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at her, "What are you thinking about?
"I am not talking about Big Sister Pearl," Bai Qianfan looked at the pattern on the account gloomily, "I am talking about Elder Sister Xiu." No matter how good they were, Xiu Yuanshuang was always the legitimate Lateral Princess. She wouldn't be able to see her now, but what about in the future … No one could say for sure what would happen in the future.
Morong Gan had long forgotten about his. When Morong Gan suddenly picked his up, he was startled, but then he laughed and pinched the tip of her nose, "You little imp, why are you eating this kind of vinegar. She's at the north, and we're at the south.
"But she is still the Prince's Lateral Princess."
"Nonsense, I'm leaving, how could she still be at Prince Chu's Palace? She must have already left home a long time ago, it has nothing to do with me."
"What if the emperor makes things difficult for her?"
"The emperor knows that my relationship with her is not good, and adding Xiu Min's face, he might not make things difficult for her." He slid down and kissed the corner of her lips. "Be good and go to sleep. Don't worry about people who aren't related to you."
"That child …"
"Regarding the child's matter, I will use more of my strength," Morong Gan laughed lightly, "Since I, Tian'er, am working so hard, I won't believe that I won't be able to bring the child down."
"When I heard that you had to take care of this matter, it would be bad if you worked hard. You would have to wait for a few days …"
"It's nothing," Morong Gan bit her lips, "If you don't go to sleep now, I won't be sorry …"
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Everyone thought that the place was empty, but in the rear courtyard, there was a courtyard with a light shining. It was not very bright, and from the oiled windows and household paper, there was a little bit of light that could vaguely be seen.
After Xiu Yuanshuang finished her homework, she prepared to go to bed. Qiu Wen stood behind her and combed her hair.
Xiu Yuanshuang looked at her, and picked up the wick of the small silver candle: "Speak, what's the matter?"
Qiu Jianhan pursed his lips. "Mistress, Master said that Your Highness has already found the wangfei and the two of them are currently together. The Old Master wants this servant to advise you not to stay any longer.
Xiu Yuanshuang's hand trembled, and almost cut off the entire lamp wick. The room became dark, and the short wick actually lit up again, with only a small amount of sparks.
There was a cold smile on her lips as she said, "Indeed, the Emperor didn't disappoint those he cared about and he really did find them. I have to congratulate them, a lover will eventually be married off."
Qiu Wen carefully looked at her eyes, "This servant thinks that Master is right, the government has already decided to divide the country. If we continue waiting like this, it won't be a solution, so I might as well make the decision for myself as soon as possible."
Xiu Yuanshuang threw Little Silver Crocodile onto the table, and said with a stern face, "I still have to say this, unless I die, I will never leave this mansion."
Looking at the determination on her face, Qiu Wen heaved a long sigh in her heart. A young lady like her, who had died in such a manner while waiting for her fate, pity her young mistress who was even more generous than the heavens and thinner than paper.