"Chengcheng, don't get angry. Isn't it just a meal?" Qu Tan'er felt embarrassed when she saw Mo Liancheng put on a dark and handsome face that seemed to have lost millions.

"What is a meal? Whatever is yours, no matter what it is, I want to have it alone."

"No matter what?" A certain woman twitched her lips and raised her eyebrows.

"Yes."

"Then... the fart I pulled out, you want to have it all to yourself?"

"..."

Mo Liancheng's expression froze... he lost his appetite.

As a result, the entire palace was about to be set off, but the thief who stole the food was still not caught.

The matter is over.

Two days passed quietly.

Chinuyama, because the last time the emperor sent someone to take her into the palace, she also moved out of the Eight Princes' Mansion and never appeared again.As for who she will choose, it is still unknown.In Qu Tan'er's view, it's like a pregnant woman with dystocia, or constipation, no matter how much she holds back, she can't get it out.

The person next to the pillow was rolling with laughter.

Mo Liancheng leaned against Qu Tan'er, the smile on his lips could not be restrained even if he wanted to, "Tan'er, there is a banquet in the palace tomorrow, we will attend together."

"What feast? A good feast, or a bad feast?"

"Interesting feast."

Soon, Qu Tan'er heard from Mo Liancheng that it turned out that Chinuyama picked a husband-in-law's banquet, and at that time it will be announced who Chinuyama picked.Mo Liancheng said: "The King of Beiyuan has been in Dongyue Kingdom for some time, and he should pick out his husband and son-in-law to prepare for the marriage. It is said that he is with Fengyang."

"Your father is not bad, he really saves money, ha ha."

It was originally two big happy events, but it was considered as one, what is it if it is not saving money?

Mo Liancheng heard it, but it was funny.

Only her brain can think of this.

Qu Tan'er suddenly thought of something, "Chengcheng..."

"what?"

"Do you think Chinuyama will choose the prince?"

"Brother Wang has a better chance. Because the person chosen will not be her, but King Beiyuan."

"The King of Beiyuan is here to decide? Isn't it Chinuyama?"

"Are you stupid? In the political marriages since ancient times, who can choose for themselves?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows, never expecting her to be so naive on this point.

Actually, Qu Tan'er can't be said to be naive.

She grew up in a free country in the 21st century, and it was easier for her to accept that Chinuyama would choose her husband.

"Think about it, my [-] is really a bit dangerous." Qu Tan'er struggled and sighed.At the beginning, she had a clever plan to make Chinuyama choose to go to the Crown Prince's Mansion, but it's not as good as the sky, Chinuyama's goal in coming to the Eight Princes' Mansion was not Molian City, let alone getting along, she felt that this princess, Apart from being a bit more tempered and savage, his nature is not bad, so he gave up the plan.

Mo Liancheng chuckled and asked, "Didn't you have a plan at the beginning?"

"This one... Get lost! How dare you laugh at me?"

"Haha! Tell me, what is the plan?"

Seeing that he wanted to know, Qu Tan'er couldn't help but smiled strangely, "You really want to hear it?"

"Of course, curious."

"Okay, then I'll tell you." She cleared her throat, pulled away a little distance from him, and then said leisurely: "If you want Chinuyama to give up, you just need to tell her one thing. That is, you can't...cough Cough, man, said."

"..."

Mo Liancheng's face darkened, he was looking forward to it, but suddenly it was as if he bit his own tongue.

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