The woman of this king does not tolerate being bullied3
"This palace has something to say to you, you come in." As soon as Qu Xinning opened his mouth, he habitually commanded his tone, and it was still the kind of strong that no one could say no.
"If you have something to say, say it here, I heard." Qu Tan'er was sullen.
"Let you come in, come in, what are you verbose, do you still want to be ugly again, outsiders are watching, if you don't want Jiu Niang to die too ugly, you will come in to this palace." Qu Xinning's eyes were cold, and the yin qi swept across.
Alas!
Qu Tan'er sighed silently, and a strong sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.
In the past two years, when the people of Qufu taught her, they always had to talk about the Ninth Lady. On the contrary, she usually accepts threats, which can be regarded as a little affection for the owner of the original body. However, at present, the mother once again left her daughter behind. Does she, a fake daughter, continue to think about her?
"Master." When Jingxin saw this, she was slightly worried.
"It's okay, don't forget, what day it is, forgive them and don't dare to do too much." Qu Tan'er patted Jingxin's shoulder to reassure her. It's just that her heart can't be put down, and she will inevitably have an unhappy meal when she goes in.
Qu Pan'er sneered and threatened again: "Qu Tan'er, don't die soon." ”
"Where does the eldest princess want to take this princess?" Suddenly, a clear and cold man's voice interrupted the conversation of several people, and also stopped Qu Tan'er's footsteps that he wanted to lift. Mo Liancheng looked at the women in front of him with a faint smile, and turned his gaze to Qu Tan'er, his eyes were slightly dull, as if he was looking at something.
Qu Tan'er pulled her lips, it was the first time she was so happy to hear Mo Liancheng's voice, and it was also the first time she was so happy to see Mo Liancheng's people.
"The eighth prince should be reluctant to let Tan'er out of sight." Qu Xinning said jokingly,
"Concubine Ning is really right, this king is indeed reluctant." Mo Liancheng did not object, calmly followed Qu Xinning's words, pointed lightly at his sleeves, stretched out his arms at will, and affectionately pulled Qu Tan'er into his chest, and then closed his arms, and fixed her in his arms without hesitation.
Such a high-profile ......
Qu Tan'er was startled, stunned.
He, he, he...... He's helping her? No, is it going to rain red?
Because of the stunned, he forgot to resist, and was hugged by Mo Liancheng, how could the supple little appearance not look like a daze, but more like embarrassment and shyness? No matter now, although the purpose of Mo Liancheng's actions is unknown, there is still a trace of throbbing in Qu Tan'er's heart.
"Does Concubine Ning have something to talk to you about?" Mo Liancheng stared down at the person in his arms and asked gently. As if halfway through the conversation, he paused, but immediately followed: "Then what are you saying, I wonder if this king can listen to it?" ”
Qu Tan'er was stunned.
Are you asking her? She was about to answer, but Qu Xinning answered one step ahead of her and said, "What else can sisters talk about together?" It's nothing more than some close words, the private affairs of a woman's family, I'm afraid that the eighth prince will be pan when he hears it. ”
"Oh, not necessarily. This king is really interested in hearing it. ”
"Does this palace even have to go through the approval of the eighth prince to say a word to his little sister?" Qu Xinning was slightly angry, and the concubine unconsciously put it out.
"Don't dare." Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows lightly, although he didn't dare, his expression did not soften a little, let alone give in at all.