C310 I wasn't the only one who was with his royal highness that night

The little girl who had just begun to have feelings for Yue Yang didn't know how to hide her feelings. She rested her head on her hands and looked at Prince Chu foolishly under the light. Beautiful, those thick eyebrows were long and straight, slanting into the sideburns, the eyelids drooping, the lashes thicker than hers, the bridge of the nose so high, and below them a fierce red lip.

Bai Qianfan stared at her red lips for a long time, her face flushed red. She remembered the kiss that made her lose her soul, and it was truly like flying to the sky, sitting in the clouds, and also like falling into the ocean, rippling through the water, and even like placing her on a fire, making her sizzling sounds. Even though the process was extremely hair-raising, only sweetness remained after the process had passed.

What Morong Gan was reading was an army newspaper that was delivered to him from the Southern Wilderness camp, he swept through it a few times, but did not know what was written on it. He only paid attention to Bai Qianfan's foolish look.

His face was tense, but he secretly despised himself in his heart. He wasn't a little brat, yet he was being stared at like this by this little girl. Why was he in such a state of panic? His heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He could only put down the thing in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a proud and charming smile, "Am I that good-looking?"

If it was anyone else, they would definitely be too bashful to admit it, but Bai Qianfan, with a single intestines, nodded seriously, "Yes, Your Highness is the most beautiful man I've ever met."

After she gave such a high evaluation, Morong Gan was actually embarrassed, and randomly kept the documents, "It's very late, go take a rest."

He tried his best to maintain a calm expression and said in a tone of agreement, "You want Jia Tong to send you back?"

He was actually a bit narrow-minded. Normally, he would find all sorts of excuses or use a forceful attitude to make her stay. Now that she had made sense, he actually put on airs.

However, she did not feel the slightest bit ignored. Ye Zichen held his arm and said with a smile, "I'll sleep with you tonight."

Delighted, he said, "You can tell me, but don't kick me in the middle of the night."

She hurriedly said, "No way, no way. Kick! I want to feel my heart ache!"

He felt it was funny and somewhat regretful. With these words, all the torture and pain he had suffered in the past few days could be ignored. Since Little Wang was already used to it, he couldn't help but feel a sense of being able to turn the situation around and become the master.

No matter how much she jumped, she was still a girl. Realizing the difference between males and females, Bai Qianfan suddenly felt shy on the bed, and didn't dare look straight at Morong Gan, carefully lying down on the bed.

Morong Gan laughed at her, "It's not like I've never slept on the same bed before. You forget that we slept in the same bed the night before we were married. "

Bai Qianfan rubbed her fingers and laughed, "If you did not say it, I would have forgotten. I thought I had climbed over the wall and went out, but I did not expect that I had flipped over into your house."

Morong Gan laid down and took her into his embrace, affectionately kissing her on the tip of her nose, "This is fate, although we don't have a bridal chamber, at least we've spent the night together."

Bai Qianfan pouted, "I'm not the only one with Duke Huai Ye."

"Yo, where did you go earlier?" Morong Gan pinched her nose, and laughed, "Now is the time to eat. I didn't spend the night with them, didn't I get screwed by you? "

"It's not like I did it on purpose," Bai Qianfan hesitated for a moment before asking, "If I didn't stir up trouble, would the prince have married them?"

Morong Gan became silent and hugged her tighter. His chin was pressed against her forehead and only after a long time did he say, "I won't." He wasn't trying to comfort her, he really wouldn't. Even if he was lying on a bed, even if reason was driving him to do something, if his heart wasn't willing, he couldn't deceive himself.

Hugging together was unavoidable, Morong Gan probed and touched her arm, seeing that she did not object, quietly sneaking in through his wide sleeves, and feeling the hand that was full of grease, his heart 'poof poof' jumped, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased. I wish I could crush her into my body.

Suddenly, Bai Qianfan cried out, "It hurts."

Morong Gan loosened his hands, regained his senses, and relaxed his strength, "Did it hurt you?"

Bai Qianfan took his arm out from under the quilt, "It was originally a bit painful."

Morong Gan sat up, using the bedside lamp to carefully examine her arm, he suddenly frowned, his face becoming extremely ugly: "Who hit you?"

Bai Qianfan also sat up, looking at the small ball of ink on her arm, she thought for a moment and said, "I didn't learn the rules well, Kong Mama used a ruler to hit it."

Morong Gan squinted, and said in a low voice, "Where did she hit you?"

And on her legs, "Bai Qianfan rolled up her pants, and pointed at a small lump of black green for him to see," Kong Mama's eyes are so poisonous, always hitting the same spot, lightly touching it doesn't hurt too much, only with strength can it hurt. "

Morong Gan stared at the ball of black and green Qi, his gaze was cold, and his voice sounded from between his teeth, "This old pious woman!"

He raised his voice and shouted, "Someone, come!"

Qi Hong, who was at the outer room, heard the voice and hurriedly put on her clothes, "Master, what orders do you have?"

"Light four glass lamps, prepare silver knives, small bowls, a wet handkerchief, sorghum wine, soft silk cloth, and medicine. Also, call Ning Jiu to come see me."

Qi Hong was startled, what did the Duke want this thing to do in the middle of the night, could it be that he was injured? She did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly went out to prepare.

Bai Qianfan looked at Morong Gan's serious face and was surprised: "What is the Prince trying to do?"

Morong Gan glanced at her unhappily, "The times that you should be smart are the times that you aren't. If it wasn't for the fact that you found out earlier, you wouldn't even know if you lost your life." Others might not know of this method, but he knew it. The women of the harem killed people without blood, and their methods were sinister and ruthless. Even he himself felt fear from them.

Bai Qianfan looked at Wu Qing who was on his arm. "It can't be, this bit of bruising will only take two days. How could it kill you? Your highness, you are making too much of a fuss."

He did not make a fuss at all, the old nanny in the palace had the skills to beat people, the weight of the blows were not too far off, it was just a single place, the skin was dark green, it did not feel any pain, but it was already rotten inside, but it did not melt for a long time, over time it became dark purple, at that time, the skin and flesh would become rotten until it turned dark, and the flesh would rot and become dark, so it was called slow gangrene. Those in a hurry to stop the gangrene will kill in a year; those in a hurry will die in a few years.

While there was still time, he used the silver knife to cut open the rotten meat and applied some medicine.

He was afraid of scaring her, so he did not go into detail about the reason, but the hatred in his heart was overwhelming, and for those who bullied Bai Qianfan, they would definitely end up like him, and only Grand Consort Rui, he could do nothing about it, but no matter how much he did, he was still his mother, and even though he could not touch her, killing a chicken for a monkey to see, making an example was fine.