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

The servant girl panicked even more, and at the end of the sentence, her terrified eyes turned to the wall beside her, and she slammed into it hard without even thinking about it.

boom!

The same situation appeared again, the difference was that one person was running forward, while the other was trying to stop the person who hit the wall.

"I said, you don't have to hit it so hard." Qu Tan'er touched the back of her head in pain with her small face. The pain was so painful that her eyes were about to pop out of gold stars. Sure enough, the job of saving people is really not ordinary. Well done.

"Master, next time this kind of thing should be done by the servants." Jing Xin walked up to Qu Tan'er unhurriedly, and gently patted off the dust that fell on her head.

"..." Qu Tan'er was speechless.She also wanted to, but her feet always didn't listen to her brain's instructions, and only after the work was done did she remember to regret why she didn't call someone else just now.

"Wang... Wangfei, I'm sorry, the servant didn't do it on purpose."

"Okay, if Mrs. Yin asks, you can say that I forcibly snatched the bowl of ginseng soup in your hand and drank it. You were also forced, and you can't snatch me away. If she blames it, she will Blame it on me." Qu Tan'er waved her hand depressingly.

Isn't it just a bowl of ginseng soup? She doesn't believe that Yin Xiangnong will tell her to spit it out.

"But……"

"It's okay, just say what I want."

"The servant dare not, the servant is afraid..."

"What are you afraid of, I...you dare to talk back to what my concubine said?" Qu Tan'er couldn't help showing a bit of expression, too lazy to babble.

"Thank you, Princess Xie!" The servant girl bowed gratefully to Qu Tan'er and hurried back.

"Master, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Yin will really tell you to spit out the ginseng soup?" Jing Xin asked, but the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, trying to hold back a certain smile.

"Then I have to ask the father-in-law of the land." Qu Tan'er caressed her chin, staring thoughtfully at the ginseng soup that was about to be killed on the ground.Indeed, if Yin Xiangnong wanted her to spit it out, then she would have to ask the land father-in-law to spit it out.

"Why don't you prepare a bowl of ginseng soup?"

"What are you going to do?"

"If Mrs. Yin comes over and asks for soup, the master will also have soup so I can return it."

"..." Qu Tan'er had no choice but to think that she didn't have Jing Xin's thoughts, and she didn't bother to care about it, so she nodded, which could be regarded as agreeing with Jing Xin's approach.

Although the two walked leisurely, no one noticed the corner. There were two eyes, staring at them from the beginning to the end. Leak, all understood clearly.

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Go back to the snow courtyard and close the door.

Qu Tan'er lay down on the bed, staring at the top of the bed, too tired to even move.

"Jing Xin, since that bed is in the Eight Princes' Mansion, some people must know the reason for it."

"Master, don't you really have to find... that jade?"

"What do you think?" Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows, her meaning couldn't be clearer, she didn't want to die of old age in this place.

"The servant has gone out."

"En." Qu Tan'er waved her hand and let her go.

The door of the room opened and closed again.

The room returned to calm again, but the person who was lying on the bed suddenly got up quickly, and then flashed out of the room.

Not long after, when Jing Xin came back, Qu Tan'er was already lying on the bed | motionless, even the place where her eyes looked hadn't changed.