C35 This Was What You Meant by Sleeping and Being Honest!

He thought for a while. How did normal people coax their children? He stretched out his hand and patted Lan Qingqian’s back, but he wasn’t good at it, and he couldn’t control his strength. It was a little too much, and Lan Qingqian couldn’t help but cough.

Gu Jun’an stopped hesitantly, and he looked a little uneasy. Then, he deliberately lowered his strength and tried to relax his hand, patting her little body gently.

After a few times, Gu Jun’an despised his stupid actions. Could it be that these two patting really could drive away the nightmares and calm the frightened little thing?

Heh, laughable!

However, after the little thing trembled for a while, it calmed down and stopped talking. Gu Jun’an could only continue patting it, and it became easier and easier. It was until the little thing slowly let go of its fist.

When Lan Qingqian fell asleep and quieted down, Gu Jun’an’s hand was numb.

When he woke up at dawn, Lan Qingqian was refreshed and full of energy. She said to Gu Jun’an expectantly, “Old Marquis, you don’t need to have nightmares when you sleep here. Can I sleep with you in the future?” Lan Qingqian probably thought that Gu Jun’an was very powerful and could drive away all the nightmares for her.

Gu Jun’an refused, “No! You have your own yard and your own bed!”

“I’ll be good, okay! I’m cute and clean, and I sleep very well!” Her soft voice was pleading and fawning, like a piece of honey surging into her heart.

Gu Jun’an sneered. He pointed at the scratch on his face and said, “Is this what you call being honest?”

Lan Qingqian got close to him and saw the scratch. She immediately felt guilty. “Did I scratch it?” But last night, she and the Prince Consort did it!

Gu Jun’an said, “Did a wild cat scratch it?”

“I, I didn’t do it on purpose!” Lan Qingqian immediately put her mouth close to his face and blew on his face for a long time. She only stopped when her mouth was dry.

“I blew on it for you. It will be fine soon!” He grinned and tried to please Gu Jun’an so that he wouldn’t hold a grudge.

Gu Jun’an’s back stiffened and his face stiffened…

He looked like he didn’t know what to do.

After a while, he looked at her with a complicated look and left with a cold face.

Lan Qingqian asked, “Prince Consort, you agreed to it just because you didn’t say anything!” She went back to the yard and carried her small pillow and blanket.

Chun Su followed her and carried the blanket on the other side. “Your Highness, why did you move to the Seventh Lake Courtyard again?”

In fact, she didn’t want to do it. The Prince was cold and fierce. Every time he saw her legs, he would shiver. Wasn’t the Seventh Lake Courtyard nice?

Lan Qingqian walked slowly. “There was a monster in my dream that wanted to eat me. I went to the Prince Consort’s place and the monster didn’t dare to come at night. Stay in the courtyard and help me take care of the chubby little white and the others.” Even if she wanted to take over the Prince Consort’s bed, Lan Qingqian had to arrange her friends well.

Spring roll felt like he had been ignored. Even when His Highness was having nightmares, he didn’t come to find him.

“Your Highness, I can protect you tonight. I can tell you stories. I am not as good at telling stories as you. I have read a lot of storybooks and I have listened to many stories from my hometown.” Lady Spring roll tried her best to recommend herself.

Lan Qingqian glanced at her and curled her lips, “You are not as strong as me. If a big monster comes, you won’t even be able to fill the gap between your teeth. I think I should go find the old son-in-law!” After all, she didn’t have nightmares last night. The big monster wouldn’t dare to come to her dreams.

Father told her that there was a magical monster in the world. It would enter people’s dreams and it would have a very scary dream. Only a very powerful person could scare it away and it wouldn’t dare to come again.

Lan Qingqian now believed that Gu Jun’an was the person who could chase away the big monster.

Gu Jun’an heard the conversation between the master and the servant in the hallway.

He didn’t know how to tell stories?

There was no one in this world who didn’t know how to tell stories, unless it was a child!

Gu Jun’an lifted his foot and walked away, leaving behind the confused San Qi, “Why is the aura of this prince getting weaker?”