Chapter 77: Effeminity is a protective color1
Chapter 77: Effeminity is a protective color1
"Tan'er has seen the prince." Qu Tan'er stopped when he walked to the middle of the room, blessed Mo Liancheng slightly, and turned his eyes to Mo Jingxuan, who was sitting on the side, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't figure out his identity, and he couldn't say anything for a while.
"It turned out to be the eighth sister-in-law, I am Mo Jingxuan, who is ranked fourteenth, and the eighth sister-in-law can call me fourteen." Mo Jingxuan smiled heartily, but he didn't look raw. From her glance just now, he also knew her doubts.
"It turned out to be the fourteenth royal brother, Tan'er came over suddenly, I don't know if there is anything that disturbs the prince?" Qu Tan'er chuckled, turned her gaze back to Mo Liancheng, and asked with some concern.
"The eighth sister-in-law is too worried, in fact, my starling brother doesn't have anything to say, just chatting casually, since the eighth sister-in-law is here, it's better to sit down and talk together." Mo Jingxuan smiled casually.
"Tan'er doesn't dare, Tan'er is just a woman's family, and she shouldn't be involved in men's affairs, her father is taught, and the prince's affairs are not for Tan'er to ask, and Tan'er can't ask."
"Then ......" The corners of Mo Jingxuan's mouth twitched, staring at Qu Tan'er strangely.
And Mo Liancheng, who was sitting at the desk, never spoke, and his eyes occasionally swept to Qu Tan'er, but it was only fleeting, and he didn't stay long.
"The prince shouldn't have breakfast yet, Tan'er brought some snacks over, it's better to ask the prince to use some first, if there is nothing to do, Tan'er won't bother, if the prince wants to have something, you can also ask the maid to report it, and Tan'er will come over immediately." Qu Tan'er walked to the desk, put the plate down, lowered her head slightly, and looked docile.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Liancheng to answer, he turned around directly, and where he came in, he went out again.
"Won't the eighth sister-in-law stay?" Mo Jingxuan's face was still twitching slightly, really doubting what he was seeing.
"No, Tan'er knows, the study is heavy, it's not Tan'er who should stay more, then-"
"Since you're here, let's stay." Mo Liancheng opened his mouth unhurriedly, raised his head slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Qu Tan'er's back, even the fact that her body was obviously stiff because of his words could be seen clearly.
"Yes." Qu Tan'er tugged at the corners of her mouth at the door.
The next moment, when she turned around, she returned to her original position.
And then......
"Then I don't know where Tan'er should sit?"
"I'm tired." Mo Jingxuan suddenly said a sentence, but it was vague, which made people not really hear it.
"What is the fourteenth brother talking about?" Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Jingxuan suspiciously.
"I'm saying, this tea is so fragrant, I haven't drunk such a good tea for a long time."
"Oh, then the fourteenth brother will drink more."
"Okay." After Mo Jingxuan listened, the corners of his mouth twitched even more.
"Come and sharpen the ink for this king." Mo Liancheng glanced at Qu Tan'er, continued to lower his head, and slowly drew his own painting.
"Yes." Qu Tan'er smiled slightly, and replied softly, the standard appearance of a good wife, whether it is the voice or the attitude, is perfectly pretended. Even she can't help but applaud herself, it seems that she really has a talent for acting, she really regrets not being at the beginning, why didn't she go to art school?
Then, with his head down, he walked over slowly, glanced at the situation on the table, and didn't ask any more questions, just took the ink strip and slowly grinded the ink.
One, two, three......
After every few strokes, his gaze swept over the portrait in front of Molian City.