My Cute Princess Grows Up

Bai Qianfan and the Yang Liniang hurriedly dodged to the side, and Hao Pingguan stepped forward to pay his respects, "The Duke is back."

Morong Gan alighted from the horse and threw the reins back to the servant, then looked at Bai Qianfan with a smile. "Esteemed wangfei, when are you free today? This king thinks that since you have a companion, you will not come to Huailin Pavilion. "

Bai Qianfan remembered that she had told her to stop by, but she hadn't come here for more than ten days.

She lifted her small face and smiled, "I'll bring Big Sister Yang over to have a look."

Morong Gan then glanced at Yang Liniang, but unfortunately, he could only see that her hair was tied up with a silver hairpin. He said lightly, "Come in."

Bai Qianfan was happy and quickly dragged Yang Liniang in.

Morong Gan was walking in front, with big strides, Yang Liniang looked at his vigorous body, and she could not help but blush, her eyes were filled with spring, and when Bai Qianfan looked at him, she laughed in her heart, Big Sister Yang truly loved and admired Prince Chu, and if Big Sister Yang could open it, that would be for the best. It was not in vain. Although the Prince Chu was heartless to her, she could not be ungrateful. The Prince Chu had given her a place to rest, so she had to do something in return.

After Morong Gan entered the door, he called out to Qi Hong, "Take out the cloth and silk that you admired a few days ago.

Qi Hong sighed, then led the little girl to the storage room, and brought out the cloth to the hall.

Morong Gan sat on the carved teacher's chair, drinking the tea that Lv He had brought, and pointed to the few pieces of cloth, "The ones that are given to you by the palace, take them back to cut some clothes."

Bai Qianfan thought, after entering and exiting the Huailin Pavilion for so long, she had not seen Duke Xian giving out rewards, the moment Yang Liniang came, the Prince would give them to her, probably out of respect for Big Sister Yang, so she gave him a look. Yang Liniang was a clever person, she immediately bowed towards the Prince Chu, "Thank you, Duke."

Morong Gan sat at the top, and really wanted to throw out the tea cup in his hand. The foolish girl, he was clearly the one who got it, but she, on the other hand, borrowed her hand to be generous with, and gave it to someone else.

He put down his tea cup and slowly walked to the side of the table, stroking one of the satin. "This satin's color is too plain. It's not suitable for her to wear, but the wangfei will keep it for herself."

Bai Qianfan did not decline, although she was a little girl, she still loved to look, it had been many years since she had last worn a new set of clothes, she happily went over to look at the satin, and touched it, it was very slippery, the weather was getting hotter, it was just the right time to wear such material, she quickly knelt down and bowed, "Thank you, your highness."

Her petite body was right in front of her, her head was lowered, and her hair was tied up at a crooked angle. Morong Gan swallowed his saliva, and then quickly turned around and said coldly, "You're welcome."

His heart was still too soft, he knew that his heart was still too soft, and every time he felt that he owed her, he wanted to compensate her for the beating he received, he would comb her hair, she would be bullied in the palace, he would stick his neck out for her, the last time she was taken away by bandits, he felt at ease, felt that it was better to leave now, so that he wouldn't have to do something inexplicable. However, she had returned, her resentful little eyes stabbed into his heart like a knife, and when he saw the bruise on her leg, he felt his heart ache, so he tried his best to compensate.

The Huailin Pavilion were too quiet, and only she could make things more lively. Listening to her talking to Qi Hong and watching her eating, her small body even carried some wind as she walked, like a little chivalrous hero that wanted to walk in the martial arts world, just looking at her would be interesting.

He said he wanted her to stop, and she was really obedient, not coming even once. After finally arriving, she had the demeanor of a small matchmaker, looking at Yang Liniang from time to time, then looking at him again, the smile on her face was truly annoying, she only had to tie him up with a red thread.

If she wasn't Bai Rulin's daughter, how nice would it be for him to treat her as his little sister, eat and drink to please her, pamper her, and wait for her to grow up a little … Bigger... Well, not yet.

Sometimes it was better not to grow up, to be like a little thing, to tease him.

He lifted his robe and sat down, tiredly pinching his forehead. It was almost time for the message; the water level of the reservoir was rising to the east and he had sent troops to stand guard by the side to reinforce the dam day and night. He hadn't had a good night's sleep last night, so he felt a little tired.

Seeing that, Lv He said softly: "I'm tired, let me massage my shoulders, and massage my back."

Before Morong Gan could reply, Bai Qianfan called out, "My prince, asking Big Sister Yang to help you massage it, it feels so comfortable for her. Last time, she pressed it until I fell asleep."

Lv He, "..." Heh, is she trying to steal my job?

Qi Hong, "..." The Little Princess was too realistic.

Hao Pingguan, "..." One word: stupid. If the Yang Liniang truly becomes the emperor, what is good for you?

Morong Gan did not say anything. Yang Liniang felt awkward, but she still stood up, bowing to Morong Gan with a red face, "My prince, I have been under your care for the past few days. Since Servant has no way of repayment, let Servant pinch your shoulder."

Morong Gan still did not see her face, it was truly weird, some people liked to lower their heads, like the Yang Liniang, but there were some people who liked to raise their heads, like Bai Qianfan, with her small face raised, laughing happily, as though she did not know what was going on, but even though the Moon Reaching Pavilion were obviously filled with evil slaves and bullying each other, he ignored them, but she was still lively and did not have any signs of withering.

Morong Gan did not make a sound, the room was quiet and the Yang Liniang was nervous, she squatted and blessed, the Prince did not wake up, she did not dare to get up, she had not trained at home, her waist was sore, her feet hurt, but she did not dare move.

After a long while, Morong Gan finally spoke, "Then I'll have to trouble Miss Yang."

There was nothing to trouble her about. As long as she had the chance, she wouldn't be a problem in the eyes of the prince.

Her body was graceful, walking like a weak willow swaying in the wind, with each swing, her curves were exquisite, Lv He's eyes were all staring straight ahead, heh! She was obviously a little demoness.

Only Bai Qianfan was jealous. Big Sister Yang's walking was really good, when she grows up, she would also want to be like this, a woman with charm.

Yang Liniang's massage skills were indeed not bad. In the past, her father was sick at the waist and couldn't recover even after working for half a day. She would always massage for her father, and then specifically go to the medicine hall to learn acupuncture points.

She stood behind Morong Gan, and the faint fragrance of osmanthus blossoms wafted into Morong Gan's nose bit by bit. Her soft fingers gently lifted up, and slowly rubbed away his stiff and tense shoulder, pressing downwards along his back …

With the back of the chair obstructing him, the Yang Liniang stopped midway and said with a red face, "Please move the carriage to the side, I will block them from behind."

Morong Gan did not utter a word. Instead, he turned around, and those two hands continued pressing down, all the way down to his coccyx, bringing about a numbing feeling.

Lv He, Qi Hong, Hao Pingguan all stared with wide eyes. This Miss Yang was really bold, to dare to make such an intimate action in front of everyone, this Prince Hedonist enjoyed it a lot, did she really want to marry and be the new wife?