C245 I don't want to run away

However, her Huailin Pavilion was very disciplined and strict, and the information could not be leaked. She was very anxious, and only knew that the princess had returned home, but did not know the details of her return.

It was said that when she dismounted from her horse at the Second Sect, the Duke had carried Bai Qianfan down. Many people saw her hands and feet hanging powerlessly, fainting away. With Wang Ye's fiery temper, if he found someone, he would definitely teach them a ruthless lesson. His wife running out in the middle of the night to find a man, even men wouldn't be able to tolerate her, let alone a proud man like Prince Chu.

The corner of Gu Qingdie's mouth raised into a complacent smile, since that was the case, of course she would have to add oil and fire to the prince's anger, and then, kill Bai Qianfan in one go.

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The sun climbed higher and higher, and the sun shone through the window, making it possible to see the bright light even through the curtains. Bai Qianfan yawned and rubbed her eyes. She found that she was unable to stretch her body, and it seemed that she had... In whose arms …

With a warm breath on top of her head and a big hand resting on her waist, her face was pressed against a firm chest. Bai Qianfan did not panic at all and blinked her eyes as she used her fingers to lightly poke at the person's chest.

She groaned in anger and finally woke Morong Gan up.

He looked down, and at once let go of his hand and sat up, and turned and went down on his shoes, without looking at her, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if it were perfectly natural that they should sleep together.

His voice was also very casual, "You're awake, do you want to wake up?"

Bai Qianfan lied down lazily, with some sleepiness in her eyes: "Why is the Prince sleeping here?"

Morong Gan stood by the side of the bed while wearing his Robe's clothes, "This is my bed, where else should I sleep?"

Bai Qianfan said, "Oh, why didn't the Prince send me back to the Moon Reaching Pavilion?"

"I've been looking for you for the entire night and I'm tired too. When I got back to the manor, it was already morning, so I decided to just rest for a bit. I didn't send you there." Morong Gan secretly glanced at her as he spoke. He felt it was a little strange, seeing that he did not look embarrassed at all while sleeping with a man, and still casually asking around, did he not know what was so troublesome?

She was quite unperturbed, and he was like a young daughter-in-law, afraid to look at her directly.

As she talked about what happened last night, Bai Qianfan didn't have any confidence. She shrunk back into her blanket and only revealed her two eyes, like a timid rabbit, as she mewled, "Your highness."

She very rarely called him that, with a tone that sounded like she was acting coquettishly. Morong Gan enjoyed it a lot in his heart, but his face was upturned and he only glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, "What?"

Bai Qianfan bit her lips, "Does the Prince want to punish me?"

"What do you think? Should I be punished? "

Bai Qianfan nodded in dejection, "Penalty. "My lord, will you punish me, the board, or the whip?" She jumped out word by word, carefully looking at him with a hint of fluke.

Morong Gan only felt that his little trick was funny. He remained calm and said, "I have always been lenient towards you," seeing that her face had relaxed, he added, "Choose between the two."

Bai Qianfan's face instantly fell, and she almost couldn't hold back her laughter. Afraid that she would notice, she hurriedly turned around, and heard her stammering: "My skin is thin, I can't hit anyone; "I won't be able to get out of bed in ten days if I were to beat him up …"

"It's good that you can't get out of bed," Morong Gan said as he stood with his back facing her with his hands behind his back. "Let's see if you still dare to run." His voice paused for a moment, before he continued, "A dignified Princess Chu like you escaping in the middle of the night.

"I'm not trying to escape," Bai Qianfan muttered. "I'm still trying to return it."

"Why did you come back?" Morong Gan intentionally said, "My mood is volatile and I forbid your legs, staying in my house is like going to jail, it's better to stay outside."

Bai Qianfan said with a smile, "But you can eat your fill and dress warmly here, your highness has treated me very well."

Morong Gan was a little dissatisfied as she placed all the food in front of him. Did this mean that she was willing to stay behind just to live a life where he could not worry about anything?

His voice rose slightly. "Don't change the subject. Say it. Which one?"

Bai Qianfan wanted to get away with it, although she was not the smartest, she was not stupid. If Morong Gan was really angry, he would definitely not even want to see her, he was already sleeping in the same bed as her, acting shamelessly while smiling, wouldn't this matter be over then?

"Prince …" She called him again in a soft voice.

At the end of the day, Morong Gan still had a thorn in his heart. He had not pulled that thorn, so he was not willing to let her get away with it. At least he had left some face for his. What if he didn't like him and only thought of Du Changfeng when she said he didn't like him, what would he do then? He had lost all face!

Her heart was in a mess, but she was still feeling thirsty, walking with her hands behind her back. Seeing his gloomy face, Bai Qianfan became flustered, thinking that he was considering what kind of punishment he would give her. She simply turned around and lay down on the bed, and said vaguely, "My lord, I'm still sleepy, let's sleep a bit more." Even if you want to be beaten, you have to be full of spirit before you can take it.

Morong Gan turned her head to look at her. She had his back to him and the blanket was covering her neck tightly, leaving only his small head exposed. His jet-black hair was spread all over the pillow.

He was a bit annoyed, so he chose the curtain and wanted to be alone.

After Lv He served the tea, she left the room. Through the curtain, Hao Pingguan asked for instructions, "Your highness, the Concubine Princess is here."

Morong Gan was feeling annoyed and did not want to see her. He was just about to tell her to leave, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said loudly, "Concubine Princess, please come in."

Gu Qingdie was waiting at the door, upon hearing the voice, she immediately pulled the curtain and invited her in.

Gu Qingdie lowered her head and walked forward gracefully with graceful steps. She blessed the place: "Greetings to Your Highness."

"Stand up," Morong Gan said as he pointed to the chair opposite him. Are you here for a reason? "

"Princess Wangfei hasn't returned for the entire night. I couldn't rest at ease and couldn't sleep at night, so I came to take a look when I heard that he had returned home."

Morong Gan snorted, "What's there to see for her doing such a thing."

Gu Qingdie saw the slight anger on Morong Gan's face and was overjoyed in his heart, "I know that such a thing has happened, and the prince is not feeling well, but since the wangfei is a young miss of the Prime Minister Bai's Mansion, I should still be more cautious.

Morong Gan snorted, "Could it be that this king is afraid of the Prime Minister Bai?" Pausing for a moment, he raised his eyelids, and two sharp rays of light shot towards Gu Qingdie, "Concubine Princess knows what's going on?"