Kneel down and offer tea to the princess2

Qu Tan'er argued with reason, and sure enough, he didn't take a few steps, and Mo Liancheng stopped silently.

Soon, Mo Liancheng took her aside, on the deck chair under the tree, and sat on it himself, leaving Qu Tan'er half lying in his arms. Two people are so loving to be together, envious of others. Once, when she was in a coma, he took her like this, and every day when the sun came out, he would lie here.

As for Zhao Qingyun, who was left to dry, his face became more and more ugly.

There are some things that are not hers, and she has to force them, so she can only say that she is to blame.

"Brother Liancheng, I have something to say." Zhao Qingyun took a deep breath, suppressed his dissatisfaction, and said softly.

"If there's something to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow. This king is not available at the moment, and there is a need to pay attention to the title and call the prince better. It's not anyone, you can call this king's brother. Mo Liancheng answered unhurriedly, his eyes fixed on the person in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would be cold, and tightened his hands slightly. What is he doing at the moment? Not available? Is it very important to hug the princess in the sun?

The next moment......

"Lord Wang, I'm also the county lord! How can you do this to me? ”

"Zhao Qingyun, pay attention to the tone of your speech, and be measured." Mo Liancheng's face darkened, "Sitting in front of you is this king, and the princess, who is also the master of the Eight Princes' Mansion." If you marry into the eighth prince, just a concubine, it is best to abide by your duty, respect and order, and serve the princess well. ”

"Serve her?" Zhao Qingyun was startled and pointed at Qu Tan'er.

"What? Don't you understand these rules? ”

Mo Liancheng's cold eyes swept over Zhao Qingyun's raised fingers, as if he was considering whether to break them.

Zhao Qingyun put it away in a panic and hurriedly stood up like a little daughter-in-law.

Qu Tan'er lazily lay in Mo Liancheng's arms and watched the play. How do you feel like the vicious housewife in the novel? Specializing in bullying concubines who have just passed the door? I couldn't help but sigh slightly. It's just that the person who bullied the concubine was not her, but ...... A certain master who has never known how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"Jingxin, bring the tea."

As soon as Mo Liancheng spoke, Jingxin quickly brought out a bowl of tea from the house.

At this time, Mo Liancheng motioned for Jingxin to be sent to Zhao Qingyun.

Zhao Qingyun was overjoyed, could it be that Brother Liancheng was afraid that he would be tired, so he asked someone to bring tea? Actually, he's pretty nice to her, isn't he? It must be Qu Tan'er's death...... She hadn't even finished thinking about it.

Mo Liancheng had already spoken coldly, and said, "Concubine Fang, this king has already ordered last night, saying that you don't need to come over to give tea to the princess, but since you are here, then salute it." ”

"Toast, toast tea?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

"The king, the prince......"

"What? Don't do it? Didn't your mother teach you this rule? ”

"Lord Wang-" Zhao Qingyun's face was very bad, and he wanted to say something, but as soon as he met Mo Liancheng's cold eyes, he immediately shut up, reluctantly took the tea sent by Jingxin, handed it to Qu Tan'er, and said angrily: "Sister Princess, please drink tea." ”

"Get on your knees! The tone is respectful, this king can't see any sincerity in you. ”

"......" Zhao Qingyuncha's hand trembled. was angry, but in the face of Mo Liancheng, she didn't have a seizure, she felt wronged, and the tears were flowing, crying and asking: "Why did Brother Liancheng do this to me?" I'm also your side concubine. ”