C123 Germanium

Time passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time for Bai Qianfan to be old.

On this day, the Prince Chu Palace was decorated with lanterns and decorations, as if they were having a wedding. Bai Qianfan was dressed fully in her clothes, with a head full of Pearl Hairpin s.

Other people's daughters were praying for the Moon God to ensure a good marriage. When she came to her place, she was already married. Qi Hong told her that she could ask for something else, but she did not, so she still requested for a good marriage.

In her mind, the Princess Chu was not legitimate, she would die sooner or later. The Prince had treated her as a little girl, and after a while, he would probably end his relationship with her, recognize her as a little girl, and marry her out. The custom of East Yue was for women to be 14 or 15 years old, and for men to be able to get married with twenty crowns. The Prince Chu was good to her, but this place wasn't a place she would stay for long. If she could find a good marriage fate, marry a good husband, and settle down to being taught by a husband, she would be satisfied for the rest of her life.

After paying her respects to the Moon God, he stuck the incense in and washed his hands, then sat in front of his makeup table. Qi Hong helped her mature, although she was married before, but everyone still treated her as a child. Every day, they would see her running around while carrying a row of showers of water, and they only thought her to be extremely adorable.

The bun must have changed as well. The Yuan Treasure bun from before could no longer be combed. That was the hairstyle of a child. She was now a young girl. With Sunflower Water, you can become an adult and have a baby. Bai Qianfan looked at her unfamiliar self in the mirror and sighed emotionally. She had finally grown up! She began to look forward to the future, there was a husband who doted on her, there was an obedient child, there was a warm little home …

Huh? There was an extra person in the mirror. That person's face was pressed down, almost touching her. She quickly turned her head, but that person was holding her shoulders. He lowered his head and looked at the two of them in the mirror.

In the future, you have to be a bit more steady, you have to eat slowly, walk without any wind, and smile without showing your teeth. Also, don't carry Little Yellow easily, take a bath and change your clothes in time when you sweat, and when you're talking, do not scream if you can't, as everyone can hear you. If you do not do well, others will say that I did not teach you well. "

Bai Qianfan could smell the bitterness in his heart, and leaned into his embrace, pouting, "My prince, you've become my wet nurse. "It's not like I'm going to be married off tomorrow. I'm going to stay in this house for a few more days."

Morong Gan held her shoulders, the little girl did not have the habit of smoking, he only had a clean body smell, just like when he was born, he held his in tighter, the moment those words came out, his heart was filled with unhappiness, like a daughter who was about to leave the pavilion tomorrow, feeling a thousand times unwilling to part with her.

Of course, Bai Qianfan was not his daughter, but was just his sister. She had stayed by his side for so long, combing her hair, wiping her sweat, asking for warmth, taking care of her with all her heart, they had already developed feelings for each other. However, now that she had crossed that threshold, she had chosen her own person. If she wanted to marry, she could do so. A sense of bitterness covered her heart, making her feel indescribably desolate.

Morong Gan stood up straight and blinked his eyes, he did not know where this tragic spring injury had come from. He was obviously a man of iron, covered in blood, and covered in corpses.

"Come, I have something for you." With one arm around her waist and the other over her eyes, he led her out the door and straight under the grape arbor.

He took his hand away and saw a pink swing. The rope was wrapped with flowers and leaves, and there were two small hands holding a bell. When the bell rang, it would ring loudly, indicating that she was swinging. The seat was covered with deerskin, soft and tough, never to split in the middle, and beneath it was a stand of ebony, surrounded on three sides by wings of beautiful feathers, and behind it was a cushion, so comfortable and beautiful that one could imagine her soaring high above, and must have felt as if she were flying.

"I like it, I really like it. I like it to death!" Bai Qianfan was so happy that her hands and feet were dancing, she ran over and sat down, "Your Highness, push me."

She liked it, so Morong Gan felt that it was worth it to work hard. He walked over and gently pushed her, "Hold tight, be careful of falling down."

"No, as long as the prince is here, there's no need to be afraid if I fall. You'll catch me no matter what."

"Not necessarily." Morong Gan laughed: "Maybe I want to see you fall on all fours!"

However, she was able to see through him with a single glance. "No way, Your Highness loves me and definitely won't let me fall in pain."

Morong Gan chuckled, that's right, he wouldn't. If she fell, he would definitely catch her, and even if he couldn't, he would still rest on the ground. He would rather throw himself at her, and he wouldn't let anything happen to her. She really was a girl that was in so much pain to the bone.

Bai Qianfan came down after a while, and pulled his clothes: "Is it time? It's hard to wear these, and I want to take them off. "

The time had not actually passed, but looking at her forehead full of glistening beads of sweat, he thought that he had suffered greatly. Morong Gan wiped her forehead with a towel, revealing her forehead to him.

"If you feel uncomfortable, then take it off. It's more or less done."

Bai Qianfan shook her head, "That won't work, I'm just missing the last bit, otherwise my wish wouldn't work."

Morong Gan asked with a smile, "Other ladies all wish to marry a husband, what about you?"

"Me too, these are the rules, there's no way to mess around with them."

Morong Gan teased her, "You're already married, and you still want to be like your husband? "You think I'm not good enough?"

"Don't joke around, your highness," Bai Qianfan said with a straight face, "Your highness has treated me as a little sister and we're going to leave each other at that time. Do you not want me to marry you?"

Morong Gan's face froze. He might have thought about it but he did not expect Bai Qianfan to think about it too. It seems like her desire to get married was really urgent …

"Even though you are now a teenager and have reached the age of marriage, you are still small. You should grow longer. Only when you grow older will I have a chance to take you in." He glanced at her breasts and shook his head. "A bit too small."

Bai Qianfan very sensitively realised where he was talking about, and immediately became angry from embarrassment. She pushed him away, her mouth a little sloppy, "Who knows, maybe there will be people who like small ones?"

"No way, all men like the bigger ones."

"Your highness also likes big ones?"

"Of course, the bigger the better," Morong Gan said as he raised his hand and grabbed at the air.

Bai Qianfan snorted, "Then I hope you can find something this big." She gestured with her hand at a large watermelon and ran away laughing.

Morong Gan stood there in a daze, he did not understand why he was talking to the little girl about this. When he closed his eyes, her green fruit appeared in his mind. It was indeed very small, but … Pretty cute.