Chapter 45: Ruthless Enough, Poisonous Enough 6

"Fengyang, it's time for this king to go back." Mo Liancheng withdrew his hand lightly, ignoring Mo Fengyang's dissatisfaction, his gaze turned to Qu Tan'er, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Liancheng?"

"You should also know that this king doesn't like to stay in the palace." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, but although he was talking about Mo Fengyang, his gaze never left Qu Tan'er.

Qu Tan'er lowered her head slightly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she was smiling, since someone wanted to stare at her, then he would stare at it, anyway, if people look at it for a while, they won't drop a piece of meat.

"Then Brother Liancheng means that Feng Yang can go to you often?"

"Well, then I have to ask the princess of this king if you are welcome."

"Huh?" Qu Tan'er was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Mo Liancheng to point the finger at her, raised her head slightly, swept towards Mo Liancheng suspiciously, and then looked at Mo Fengyang, she knew that someone was doing it on purpose.

"Why ......" Mo Fengyang was dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, he immediately changed his face again: "Sister-in-law of the Eighth Prince won't diswelcome Fengyang, right?" ”

"The nineteenth princess is too outward, she can't come to the Eight Princes' Mansion, the nineteenth princess likes it, and she doesn't have to mind Tan'er's opinion too much." Listen, she thinks a lot about them, and she almost didn't directly pick out and say that they can do whatever they want, even if they treat her as a transparent person, she Qu Tan'er won't say a word.

"Oh, is it? Wouldn't Fengyang want to thank the eighth sister-in-law for being so generous? ”

"The nineteenth princess is polite." Qu Tan'er endured it, but still smiled slightly, she really didn't want to be verbose with Mo Fengyang anymore, so she couldn't help but turn her gaze to Mo Liancheng: "Lord Wang, we should go back." ”

One smiles, one bows, and she waits.

And then......

When the carriage left the gate of the palace, Qu Tan'er knew that it was easy to enter the palace and difficult to leave the palace.

"This king doesn't like women." Mo Liancheng suddenly spoke, and the silence in the carriage was temporarily broken.

"Huh?" Qu Tan'er was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, but immediately came back to her senses: "Yes." ”

Anthomaniac?

Who are you talking about?

"There are too many people in the house, and this king doesn't want to stuff people into it anymore."

"Yes."

Cypriots? Stuffed with whom?

It's just that this is a stopper, will it be too ugly?

"You are the princess of this king." Mo Liancheng continued, but he didn't pick it out.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er nodded and replied to him affirmatively.

Eight hundred years ago, she knew about it, and she still needed him to repeat it again?

"If you don't want your title of princess to be snatched away, then you should look like a princess."

"Yes." Qu Tan'er ordered again. It's just that she doesn't mind at all whether the title of princess will be snatched away.

Can...... What kind of play is this man singing now?

"Remember your answer to this king."

"Yes."

"Don't you have anything else to say besides that?" Mo Liancheng's eyes narrowed, staring at her closely, suspecting that she did it on purpose.

"Yes." Qu Tan'er was not in a hurry, and really gave him another yes word, unhurriedly, with a docile smile, Zhang showed her good upbringing.

"Good."

"......" good? She doesn't understand.

Mo Liancheng said the last word, and then did not speak again.

And Qu Tan'er naturally won't take the initiative to speak.