Feminity is a protective color3

Yun Wei glanced at the snacks on the table with disgust, turned around, and brought the bowl from the maid's hand, and handed it to the front of Mo Liancheng.

"Well, let it go." Mo Liancheng waved his hand, his eyes still focused on the painting in his hand, as if he didn't want to stop for a moment.

"No, prince, how can you not eat something, it's not good for your health, this is a little bit of the concubine's heart, how can the prince be like this." Yun said pitifully, with a slight wetness in his eyes, as if Mo Liancheng's words made his heart sad.

Whoop! This woman, this play is even more excessive than her?

Qu Tan'er shook her head, her lips moved, she didn't say anything, and continued to grind the ink.

"Lord, just drink as much as you want." Yun was dissatisfied, and he had to let Mo Liancheng drink porridge.

"Ouch, my stomach is just hungry, since the starling brother doesn't drink it, then it's better to let the fourteenth brother drink it." Mo Jingxuan really couldn't look past it, and his stomach happened to be hungry.

"I'm sorry, the fourteenth prince, if the fourteenth prince really wants to drink porridge, then let the next person bring you another bowl." Yun Yulian didn't even think about it, so he refused directly.

"That's not necessary." Mo Jingxuan shrugged, too lazy to care about such a trivial matter, and poured tea to drink.

"Lord, which courtyard is this, how come the concubine has never seen it, is it new? However, seeing that this maid doesn't look very good, it is better to let the concubine change the princess to a flexible maid with her hands and feet, so as to save her from doing things unfavorably and making the prince unhappy. Yun Sorrow glared at Qu Tan'er. Because Qu Tan'er had just married into the palace not long ago, and she was self-conscious, she didn't go to the Snow Courtyard to ask for peace at all, so when she saw Qu Tan'er today, she thought she was a maid, but such a beautiful maid was also a strong rival of the women of the Eight Princes' Mansion.

"I'm not a maid." Qu Tan'er replied softly, lowered her head, and continued to grind the ink. Although he replied to Yun Worry, his eyes never touched her gaze, but directly ignored her completely.

"It's not a maid, then why are you in the study? And also help the prince grind ink, at first glance, you are the life of a maid, if you want to be in shape or not, if you want to look like you don't look good, do you still want to be a princess. ”

"I'm really not a maid."

"She is indeed the princess of this king."

Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng had the same indifferent voices, and they responded almost at the same time.

It's weird, there is no dissatisfaction, which makes people doubt, do they still understand what it means to be angry?

Qu Tan'er swept her eyes and looked at Mo Liancheng, didn't say anything, and continued to grind the ink.

This woman, as soon as she opened her mouth, made people feel annoying...... Arrogant enough.

"Yo! It turned out that she was the fourth lady who married from Qufu, and the younger sister had seen the princess, but my sister heard that the princess was not very favored when she was in her mother's house, but she didn't expect that she would not be favored by the prince when she arrived in the Eight Princes' Mansion. Yun Sorrow swept Qu Tan'er coldly, and his words were sour, and he didn't save half face.

"How so." Qu Tan'er smiled faintly, with a good attitude and good temper, even her expression has never changed a little.

This woman, if you want to say it, you don't have to say it so harshly, and give her a look of contempt, her.