Feminity is a protective color2
"Eighth sister-in-law, what are you usually busy with?" Mo Jingxuan seemed to ask inadvertently.
"Busy, I don't dare to say it, but when I'm idle, I read the female book, read the five precepts again, occasionally enjoy the flowers, and then learn to thorn rust or something." Qu Tan'er thought about it and replied lightly.
"Oh, it turns out that the habits of the eighth sister-in-law are really different." After Mo Jingxuan finished speaking, he fell silent again, and for this kind of question and answer, he really couldn't stand it, and he couldn't stand Qu Tan'er's opening, whether it was his tone or attitude, he seemed too cautious.
"The prince likes to draw?" Qu Tan'er asked softly, in fact, what she wanted to say was, after the painting, should she go back.
"Hmm."
"What kind of paintings does the prince like to paint?" She didn't care what he liked to draw, and she didn't like to stand by and watch him draw at all. He was not tired from sitting and drawing, but her eyes hurt from being tired when she stood and looked at the painting.
"Draw everything."
"Then the prince's painting should be almost painted, so it's better to eat something and paint it again."
"No, you don't."
"The prince should be thirsty, why don't you drink a cup of tea first."
"Not necessarily."
"The prince should be tired of sitting, so it's better to rest."
"Not tired."
"That'...... Fourteenth brother, your tea seems to be too full. Qu Tan'er was halfway through speaking, and when she turned her head, she saw that Mo Jingxuan was stunned, his mouth was wide open, and he was pouring tea while looking at them, and he didn't even know that the tea he poured was overflowing.
"Uh, oh." Mo Jingxuan was startled, and immediately came back to his senses and put down the teapot.
"Wang ......"
"Lord Qi, Mrs. Yun has arrived."
Qu Tan'er was halfway through her words, and let the announcement at the door snatch it over.
"Well, let her in." Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er, turned his gaze to the door, just glanced at it, and didn't pay much attention to it.
Not long after, a young woman walked in outside the door, wearing heavy makeup, her posture was angry, every step she took, her waist was about to swing with the wind, and the smile on her face was so delicate that she was about to drip juice.
"I've seen the prince and the fourteenth prince." Yun Youlian walked into the study, Wei Fu got up, and asked Mo Liancheng and Mo Jingxuan for peace, his eyes turned to Qu Tan'er, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but he immediately lowered his head and hid this line of sight.
"Something?" Mo Liancheng didn't look up, and asked lightly.
"Back to the prince's words, the concubine has not seen the prince for several days, and she is worried in her heart, so the concubine came uninvited today, and I hope the prince will not blame." Yun Wei smiled slowly, twisted his waist and walked over to Mo Liancheng's side.
"......" Qu Tan'er glared slightly, looking at Yun Sorrow's actions in disbelief, and she didn't even want to miss every slight change in expression on her face.
Wow, this woman, this...... That waist is about to be broken, and it is still shaking?
This woman, although beautiful, is too vulgar to be beautiful, and even the smile is too fake, which makes people feel dazzling, if she didn't shout Mrs. Yun at the door just now, she really suspects that Yun Youlian came out of a brothel.
"Hmm." Mo Liancheng smiled faintly, no matter what the answer was, his attitude would always seem bland, and even if he replied, he was silent enough.
"Lord Wang, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you?" Yun Youlian twisted his waist and walked to Mo Liancheng's side, and as soon as his eyes swept to the snacks on the table, he showed a look of disgust: "Ah, Lord Wang, you shouldn't eat this kind of thing for breakfast, fortunately, the concubine has already prepared, this is the lily porridge made by the concubine herself, you can taste it and see if it suits your taste." ”