The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

In fact, she thought that standing in the middle of the study room could make the distance between the two of them a little longer, but in the end she found that she was standing in the wrong place.

No matter whether Mo Liancheng raised his head or lowered his head, he could scan her whole body with just a glance from the corner of his eyes. This feeling, like being sized up like a prisoner, made people very uncomfortable.

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows, but still did not raise his head, nor did he move his gaze, waiting patiently for her next words.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that Tan'er feels that the lord has been sitting in the study for quite a long time, so he should go back to his room to rest." She was dizzy, to see what she was talking about.However, the words were almost on the verge of his mouth, but he couldn't get a word of what he wanted to say.

"Is the princess caring about the king?"

"Yes. If the prince wants to think so, then Tan'er is really concerned about the prince."

"Aside from this, nothing else?"

"Nothing else."

"Then you can go back."

"But Tan'er is the prince's concubine, so can't she stay here?" Qu Tan'er's face changed, she raised her head, and looked at Mo Liancheng mournfully.The straight ones can't go, but the crooked ones can.When he returns to the bedroom, go in with her and have a look, the head office.Whenever she encounters something about the ancient bed, she feels that her head has become dull.

"Do you know the location of the door?" Mo Liancheng raised his head unhurriedly, his eyes swept behind her, giving her a hint.

"I know." Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, she understood what he meant.

"Turn your body around."

"what?"

"Put your feet up."

"what?"

"When you go out, remember to close the door for me."

"..." Qu Tan'er was completely silent, the most difficult person to serve in the entire Eight Princes' Mansion was Mo Liancheng, she understood.Then, she turned around, lifted her foot, and stepped forward again, walking resolutely without any hesitation. Her skin is thick, but she is definitely not so thick that she can't look at people...

As a result, after entering the door, within half a moment, he was defeated and returned.

But no one expected that Qu Tan'er stepped out of the study room, and before taking a few steps, she came back again, with a smile on her face, and she was holding a plate with some snacks in her small hand. Jing Xin holds tea ginseng.Just now she came in alone, and she was still guarding Jing Xin outside the study.

"My lord, you must be thirsty after sitting for so long. Tan'er specially prepared some snacks for you. My lord, please try Tan'er's cooking skills." Qu Tan'er did not wait for Mo Liancheng to open his mouth as soon as he entered the door. That is, to offer food in a flattering way.

"En." Mo Liancheng's expression remained unchanged, and he took it indifferently, maintaining the original state.

"My lord, do you drink ginseng tea?" Qu Tan'er smiled lightly, put the dim sum in her hand in front of Mo Liancheng, and then put down the tea in Jing Xin's hand.When he put the tea down, his eyes glanced at what he was doing, but the corners of his mouth twitched.This guy really has nothing to do, he is actually drawing a picture, and the picture is a pretty bird standing under the wall, but it can't fly out.

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, why do you think this painting is very vivid?

A bird that can't fly out is miserable... like her?

But the phenomenon in the picture is a bit weird...

Mo Liancheng glanced at her, didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to draw the unfinished picture.