C452 Alcoholism

After eating dinner, she played with the little bunnies for a while. Then, Qi Hong came over with a cut of fruit, "Princess, quickly wash your hands and eat the melon. It's sweet and crispy, so it's delicious."

Bai Qianfan cheered and went over to the copper basin to have Yue Gui wash his hands. She casually wiped his hands and ran over to the table, "Wah, where are you from?"

"I heard that it was given to the Prince by the commoners. The Crown Prince doesn't like to eat fruits, so he sent people to deliver it here."

Bai Qianfan picked up a leaf. "A gift for the crown prince? "Why?"

"This slave does not know, how about you ask Lv He, Jia Tong will tell her everything, maybe she knows about it."

Lv He carried the tea in, and when she was outside the door he heard what they were saying, and said: "Princess, don't you know, the crown prince has been out understanding the people's lives everyday, helping to solve the people's suffering, the people love him, they are all praising him as a good man."

Bai Qianfan was a little surprised, "Really? It's such a hot day, yet the crown prince is going out every day? "

"That's why the people praised him, saying that he shared the same suffering as the people."

"Do the commoners still praise your highness?"

"This... But I didn't hear it. "

Bai Qianfan was a little unhappy. The crown prince was good, but Prince Chu was good too, when it came to fighting, he would never hold back the citizens, he would help them fight the fire, rebuild their homes, and stop the war to recuperate. The citizens were only able to live a peaceful life, it was all because of him, the citizens did not praise him.

The melon was very sweet, but she could feel a sense of melancholy.

A servant girl ran in hastily, "Princess, quickly go take a look, the Prince is drunk, holding his sword to kill General Han."

Bai Qianfan cried out, threw down the melon, and ran. Before she even reached the front courtyard, she heard Morong Gan's voice that shook the heavens, "Come out, you little person. What are you hiding for?

She shuddered and ran even faster. What was the point of shouting about wanting to kill someone when she'd gone insane from alcohol?

The guards in the front yard were all in a mess, as if they were facing a great enemy and following right behind Prince Chu's butt. But when he turned around, they were so scared that they did not dare move, afraid that the sword would accidentally pierce them. Only Jia Tong was the closest to him, and he tried to take the sword in his hands away.

Just as everyone was busy jumping around, Bai Qianfan arrived and shouted, "What's going on?"

When Jia Tong saw her, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. To remove the bell, one had to tie the bell. When the Little Princess came, why would the prince go crazy?

As expected, the ferocious Prince Chu instantly quietened down, and stared at her with a pair of red eyes.

Bai Qianfan walked in front of him and extended his hand out: "Give me the sword."

Prince Chu stood there unmoving, looking at her with a strange gaze, as if she didn't recognize her.

Bai Qianfan said again, "Give me the sword."

Prince Chu was still as motionless as a wooden statue, so Bai Qianfan had no choice but to take it herself. When she moved, Prince Chu followed and raised his hand, raising his sword upwards, indicating that he did not want to give it to her.

Bai Qianfan said with a cold face, "I'm not in a good mood today, you better not provoke me, hurry up and give me your sword."

A slender figure stood in front of him, a little flower like a man, her face raised, her white neck pulled in a beautiful curve, so small he didn't need to break it, but her presence frightened him.

He was drunk, but he couldn't lie to others. Since the moment Jia Tong told him the truth, his heart had started to burn, and he tried his best to suppress it, talking and laughing with the crown prince, drinking merrily and exposing not a single flaw, but the demon in his heart was even more unbridled under the irrigation of alcohol. He had to let himself be drunk to not think of such things, but once he was drunk, Han Tong wanting to hit the mountain with his wine was fine, but if Han Tong wanted to come see blood, then so be it.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle!" Her face was set, and her little mouth made a sharp sound, as if she were lecturing a child.

He still did not move, looking down at her from above. He was clearly his person, why did he break all ties with Du Changfeng? Other than being a bit older, how was he inferior to Du Changfeng? Moreover, wasn't being older pampering others more? Could Du Changfeng really love her like this?

Bai Qianfan lost her patience, she tiptoed to get the sword, but could not reach it. Under the eyes of everyone, she was uncontrollably enraged: "Quickly give it to me, do you believe that I will hit you!"

Morong Gan laughed when he heard this, "You're hitting me?"

"You think I don't dare?"

Jia Tong glanced at the guards, and everyone quietly retreated. Although they really wanted to see if the wangfei really dared to hit the prince, they still had to let it go after weighing the pros and cons. If they really did see, there was no guarantee that the Prince Chu would kill them after waking up.

Morong Gan laughed coldly, "Why don't you try fighting me?"

Bai Qianfan didn't hold back at all, and the moment she finished speaking, she slapped his butt hard.

Morong Gan, "..." His hand slowly drooped down.

Bai Qianfan took the chance and asked, "Why do you want to kill General Han?"

Morong Gan didn't answer. He looked at her with an expression of disbelief, as he couldn't believe that she had really hit him just now.

Bai Qianfan looked around, "Where is General Han, where is he hiding?"

"…"

"Did you hurt him?"

"…"

"General Han! General Han! Are you okay? Come out quickly... "Eh, where are the others?"

Han Tong who was hiding in the shadows secretly complained, wangfei, wouldn't you be harming me by finding me out? Do I have any chance of survival after witnessing the prince getting beaten up? Alright, alright, stop calling, hurry up and bring the prince away …

Just as Bai Qianfan was about to send someone to look for Han Tong, his arm was suddenly grabbed, "Stop searching, you can't find him."

"Why?" Bai Qianfan was shocked, "You already killed him?"

Morong Gan snorted, "Am I recklessly killing innocent people?"

"Then why are you holding your sword and shouting about killing him?"

He just wanted to use the alcohol to stir up a ruckus and get her to come over. He missed her all day, but he couldn't bring himself to go to the backyard, so he let her come over by herself.

She had hurt his heart, and in the afternoon he had hurt hers, even, he knew that he had not, because they loved each other unequally, and her love for him was less than his love for her. Therefore, it was easy for her to pass out from anger, but he could not pass through. Unless he killed Du Changfeng, that thorn would forever be there.

He suddenly sighed and said, "Come, I'll send you back."

Bai Qianfan looked at him suspiciously, "Are you drunk?"

His smile was somewhat desolate. "I'm drunk, but I'm not drunk either." He took a step forward and said, "Let's go."

Bai Qianfan stood there for a moment, holding her sword and followed along.

When he could no longer hear the footsteps, Han Tong came out from the bushes and looked at the figure who was walking far away. He sighed, patted the grass on his robe and laughed bitterly as he shook his head, "This matter caused me to almost lose my life because of a single sentence."