C312 This king can naturally touch his treasure

The wound on her leg was not as serious as the one on her arm, but it would probably hurt more if she cut from that position. She did not bite him, and turned her head without saying a word.

Morong Gan forced himself to ignore his as he focused on treating his injuries. Only after he had finished bandaging both wounds did he finally heave a sigh of relief. His back was drenched in sweat, and the cold on his back brought along a chill.

He took off his clothes, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and laid down with Bai Qianfan in his arms.

Because the wound was very painful, it was certain that she would not be able to sleep well that night, and he was not prepared to sleep either. Of course, if she wanted to sleep, she would not be able to sleep, and there was a glazed lotus flower pot on the bed, and the light from outside the tent shone in a soft white light.

He was extremely astonished. Such a calm and peaceful environment, how could it not hurt?

He knew the pain, but she did not say a single word. At this moment, his heart ached because of the pain. She was the strongest girl he had ever seen, and he was proud of her, but even more so, her heart ached for him.

Deep guilt gripped his heart. It was his fault that he hadn't protected her from this pain.

Those people... His hands were clenched into fists under the covers, and his knuckles cracked slightly. He would not let them go.

After a sleepless night, Bai Qianfan finally fell asleep when dawn was about to arrive.

At this moment, Morong Gan got up from the bed with light footsteps. He carefully covered her with the blanket and did not call anyone over.

Hao Pingguan brought him to the second door, then mounted on his horse. He instructed in a deep voice, "Take good care of my consort, transfer a group of personal guards to guard the door, no one is allowed to enter and exit Huailin Pavilion today."

"Yes, Your Highness, this servant will remember." Hao Pingguan bowed respectfully and said, "Rest assured Your Highness, this servant will definitely take good care of Princess Consort."

Morong Gan no longer said anything, he pulled on the reins and turned the horse's head, rushing towards the main entrance. After exiting the palace, he did not head in the direction of the Forbidden Palace, but rather, he sped towards the southern side of the city.

It was still early morning and the streets were empty. Three horses galloped past. The sound of hooves on the flagstones echoed out.

Before long, they arrived in front of a dignified manor's disciple. On the door were three golden words: Prince Yu Mansion.

The vermillion door was tightly shut. The two lanterns at the front of the door had long been extinguished and were gently swaying in the cold wind. Jia Tong jumped off his horse and rushed up, and slapped the bronze town's gate knocker with great force.

"Who is it!" The waiter's shrill voice came from inside the door: "What are you randomly knocking on? Do you know where this is?! "

He knew the person who was sitting on the big horse, and immediately nodded his head and bowed, with a face full of smiles. "So it's His Highness the Prince Chu, greetings to His Highness, you have come to my house, Keke …"

He had seen too many distinguished guests all year round, and had long learnt a set of smooth and flattering words, but today, this Prince Chu did not have the slightest hint of someone visiting him, as if he had come from hell. Not to mention the cold Qi, just the evil Qi was enough to cause people to be afraid of him, and the words he said afterwards caused them to tremble.

Morong Gan dismounted, and didn't even look at him. The big horse, Meteor, entered through the door, and as if waking up from a dream, the servant immediately chased after him. "Prince Chu, are you looking for our Prince?

Morong Gan did not reply, he continued to walk forward, the Head Steward in the mansion had received the letter, and quickly came out to receive him without getting dressed, "This servant pays his respects to Prince Chu, please …"

Morong Gan ignored him, and instructed Ning Jiu who was behind him, "You two go to the backyard and search!"

"Your Highness, you …" Seeing Prince Chu's face that was even darker than the bottom of a pot, Head Steward knew that the situation was not good.

"Your Highness, what are you looking for?" Tell your servant to send someone to search for you. "

"Where's your master?" While they were talking, Morong Gan rushed into the Prince Yu's bedroom. There was no one inside, and the pillow on the bed was neatly slept in.

Head Steward bent his waist, and answered warily: "Reporting to Your Highness, it is my birthday celebration for Grand Consort Rui in the palace. My master said he entered the palace to celebrate his birthday, and did not return for the entire night."

Heh! It was clear that he had something on his mind and was trying to avoid him!

Morong Gan turned around and went back to the backyard. The Head Steward jogged to the side with a bitter face and said, "Prince, it's against the rules to do this. The backyard is where the wangfei and the madams live.

While he was speaking, he stopped in front of Morong Gan, and was kicked in the heart by the angry Prince Chu and fell on the side of the road.

The Prince Yu had many wives and concubines, the backyard was filled with people, Jia Tong and Ning Jiu acted separately. As they searched through the courtyard after courtyard, two fierce and evil looking men barged into their rooms, scaring the beautiful ladies who were all pale in fright.

When the guards received the news, they immediately gathered their troops and drove over, entering the backyard, they were blocked by a tall man. He stood there by himself with his hands clasped behind his back, with an imposing aura, looking at each other in dismay, and stopped in his tracks in the blink of an eye, not daring to act rashly.

At this time, the Prince Yu's Concubine rushed over. He was naturally afraid of the reputation of the Prince Chu, but as an elder, she couldn't lose face in front of a junior.

He asked with a cold expression: "What are Prince Chu doing, secretly barging into my backyard in the early morning, spreading word that everyone is laughing at you!"

"The one who makes people laugh is the Prince Yu, he has the guts to do it, how could he have the guts to hide like a turtle? Where is he?"

"If the Prince Chu is looking for our Prince, he should go to the front courtyard. Why would he go to the back courtyard and cause trouble?"

"This King does not care about the backyard of the front yard. The most important thing is to find them. Find them and leave them alone. If you can't find them …"

"If we can't find it, what does Prince Chu have to do?"

Morong Gan pursed his lips and laughed sinisterly, "Since he dares to touch this king's treasure, this king can naturally do the same to his treasures!"

The problems of the Prince Yu were all known to everyone, and the Consort of the Prince Yu was shocked. He inwardly complained that the Prince Yu had been bewitched, and was truly a knife in his lecherous hair. He was beaten black and blue by the Prince Chu during the Mid-Autumn Festival, did he not receive enough of a lesson, and had to stir up trouble again and again? She couldn't control Prince Yu, but Prince Chu couldn't throw fire on them either.

Just as he was about to speak, Jia Tong walked over, and shook his head, indicating that he did not find him.

Morong Gan sneered, "Truly a coward. Come, let's go to the front yard to take his treasures!"

Prince Yu Concubine had previously thought that the treasures Prince Chu was talking about were the women in the backyard. Princess Chu was a treasure, and were not the treasures of Prince Yu, but when they closed the door, they knew their own limitations. In the Prince Yu's heart, a wife was never a concubine, and a concubine was better off being stolen.

Prince Yu Lord loved to steal first, and second, loved to steal second. He had a strange stone garden, but the most precious stone was still kept in his study for daily viewing.

Morong Gan barged into the study room. The ancient shelves were filled with all sorts of unique looking stones, and amongst them, there was a greyish black stone that resembled a dragon that was embedded with a shining pure gold base. That was the Prince Yu's treasure, the Black Mountain Celestial Stone that came from Jiang Yong.

Without saying a word, Morong Gan lifted up his hands and left, the Head Steward roared and pounced forward, "Prince Chu, you cannot take it away, that is the life of our Prince!"

Without waiting for him to come close, Ning Jiu stretched out his hand and stopped him. Morong Gan threw a rock at Jia Tong: "Listen carefully, if you want to retrieve your treasure, ask Prince Yu to personally come to this Duke's Mansion."