Qu Tan'er asked directly, seemingly ignorant of Mo Fengyang behind him.

He stared at Mo Liancheng wholeheartedly, with a very serious face.

Mo Liancheng's sitting posture was stiff, but he quickly returned to normal, his eyebrows drooped, blocking the floating in the bottom of his eyes, and said softly: "It's up to you."

"Brother Liancheng, just now..."

"Does the lord want to let the concubine make up his mind? But the concubine doesn't know what the father likes, so how about asking the lord to make up his own mind?" Qu Tan'er was vomiting blood from the bottom of her heart. She cared what Qu Jianglin wanted, it was a waste of her time time.Gifts, gifts, she was poor as hell.However, she wanted to block people for Mo Liancheng.

"Oh?" Mo Liancheng's smile widened.

"even……"

"What do you think is a good gift, my lord?"

Just as Mo Fengyang opened his mouth, Qu Tan'er made another brief sentence.

However, Qu Tan'er has a feeling—the volcano is about to erupt, will she suffer?It was Mo Liancheng who killed him when he died!

Sure enough, the next moment.

"Get out of the way!" Mo Fengyang was furious, and in front of Mo Liancheng, he stretched out his little hand suddenly, trying to tear Qu Tan'er away.

Meanwhile, Mo Jingxuan, who had been watching the show, quickly raised his arms to block Mo Fengyang's movements as if he had been on guard for a long time.Don't let her hurt Qu Tan'er, at the same time, the bottom of her eyes darkened, "I said Fengyang, is your temper getting worse and worse? Starlings and sisters-in-law don't care about you, but not everyone can tolerate you. Temper."

"If the prince has nothing to do, then Tan'er will leave first." Qu Tan'er lowered her head slightly, ignoring some people, stood up after speaking, turned around again, and walked leisurely.

As for whether the people behind will really fight and start another fight, that's not something she should care about.

"Come over to Shuangyuan to serve the king tonight."

Qu Tan'er staggered, almost fell a shit|shit, her body froze, and her beautiful eyes stared straight at the distant sky with incomparable resentment!

This man, evildoer!

Want her to serve him?In his next life, he doesn't even have to think about it.

Hold your head high, walk resolutely, and never look back!

Seeing Qu Tan'er leaving, Mo Liancheng directly gave Yu Hao an order: "Send the nineteenth princess back to the palace immediately."

Therefore, the things that Mo Fengyang had just moved into the Eight Princes' Mansion hadn't had time to be displayed, and they didn't even need to be repacked, and they were directly moved back to the palace.

No matter how much Mo Fengyang begged and yelled, Mo Liancheng remained indifferent.

Almost let Yu Hao escort him to the carriage and leave the Eight Princes' Mansion.

Finally, it's quiet again...

Night falls.

In the Snow Courtyard, lanterns for vigil were hung.

Inside the house, candles were also lit.

Due to Qu Tan'er's habit of not being able to sleep before 12 o'clock in modern times, it is similar in ancient times. It is a little earlier, but compared with the ancient people's sleep time, it is still a bit later.

Uncharacteristically tonight, I went to bed early.

Jing Xin looked puzzled, "Master, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm just a little tired, hehe, I need to rest early." Qu Tan'er smiled covertly, Mo Liancheng asked her to serve, but didn't tell Jing Xin, it's a bit hard to say, besides, it's true or not , still needs to be studied, and it may be that Mo Liancheng deliberately told Princess Fengyang.

And Qu Tan'er, whether it's true or not, will never be so stupid as to take the initiative to go to Shuangyuan to serve her bed.

But in order to avoid trouble, she naturally had to pretend to go to bed early.

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