My Cute Princess Grows Up

Seeing that she had started to shake again, Morong Gan was annoyed. He lifted his robe and turned to leave.

Seeing him walk far away, Bai Qianfan heaved a sigh of relief, and patted her chest. She was seen by the Prince Chu from behind the tree. It seemed that she needed to find a good place to hide.

When Morong Gan was here, she was really afraid, but when he left, she immediately became lively. In order to comfort his injured little heart, she picked up a rock and hit it lightly with it, once, twice, thrice, and then fell.

She didn't get it done well, so she threw her hand again. Another rock was thrown close to the surface of the water, one, two, three, four, five. Not bad, she was entertaining herself, clapping her hands in glee.

Morong Gan walked far away and suddenly slowed down his footsteps. He looked behind the tree and saw that Bai Qianfan was clapping her hands merrily by the lake side.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. He knew that her actions were useless, and that he was obviously pretending. He was still young, and had some tricks up his sleeve, no wonder Bai Rulin married her.

He placed his hands behind his back and started pacing slowly, thinking to himself, what is the purpose of Bai Rulin, that old schemer, marrying her? Although the young falcon was small, it could still peck people.

However, when he saw Bai Qianfan, he did not even have the interest to torture her anymore. She was just a skinny little girl, and was not worth it for him to take action. He could just throw it in the backyard, but if he wasn't happy about it, he could just send her back with a letter of rest.

But things developed beyond his expectations. Dead, died in Moon Reaching Pavilion. Now he was interested. After all, it was only interesting to meet an opponent on the same level as him.

But before Morong Gan could think of a way to test Bai Qianfan, something happened to his Moon Reaching Pavilion again.

At that time, it was night and Qi Hong was helping him wash up. Hao Pingguan hurriedly came over to report, "Your Highness, it's bad.

Morong Gan sat on the chair to wash his feet, his heart sunk for a bit, but he didn't have any expression on his face.

"The princess' maidservant is called Qingxiu's corpse."

"How did he die?"

"This …" Hao Pingguan's forehead was covered in sweat, "For the time being, I don't know. She was lying by the side of the road, and it was dark.

"Where is he now?"

"This servant has ordered people to lock up the scene, no one is to move. First, come over and report it to the prince, I ask for his permission."

"Mhm," Morong Gan said, "This king will go take a look."

Originally, he wanted to rest and even took off his outer robe, but Qi Hong helped him to put it on again. Hao Pingguan walked in front with the lantern in hand, while Jia Tong and Jia Tong followed from the left and right.

They rushed over to the scene, where they were at a fake mountain not far from the Moon Reaching Pavilion. With a torch in each corner, the entire place was lit up as if it was day.

Moon Reaching Pavilion were close by, they had arrived long ago after receiving the news, and were currently surrounding the area whispering to each other. Under the firelight, panicked faces could be seen.

Morong Gan saw Bai Qianfan immediately. Just like last time, she was standing at the back of the crowd, minimizing her presence. Logically speaking, her small body was blocked by the servants in front of her, and it was night time, it was not easy to see her, but Morong Gan's eyes were sharp, and was able to see through her body.