Chapter 33: The Temptation of a Certain Master 3
readx;
Tan'er didn't understand what the prince meant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qu Tan'er is still the same sentence, and she doesn't want to change half a word for eight hundred years.
"You won't answer anything other than that?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, but his tone was not dissatisfied.
"No, it won't. Qu Tan'er nodded and replied to him affirmatively. Pretending to be crazy and stupid, who wouldn't, but the problem should be pretended to be, and if you can't find any traces of leakage, that's the master of the master.
And she, Qu Tan'er, is the โกโก of the masters...... Ahem, someone thinks so.
"Are you deliberately provoking this king?"
"It's not. โ
"You should answer the king's question. โ
"What did the prince ask?"
"You did it on purpose?" Mo Liancheng squinted slightly. Even he didn't expect that she would have the ability to provoke his anger, which was not easy to expose in front of outsiders.
"Nope. โ
"This king finally knows why he picked you. โ
Tan'er didn't understand what the prince meant. "I haven't understood it, and I never want to understand it, she doesn't want to understand the world of men, and she doesn't want to participate in the struggle for power in the palace. It is said that TV is played, once a woman infiltrates her feet, she knows too much, and the end will basically be dead and dead.
"Since you're going to pretend, then you can pretend, but remember not to show any flaws. Mo Liancheng said lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and he smiled deeply.
Qu Tan'er was silent, her head couldn't help but raise slightly, and she looked at him again. After two years of pretending, for the first time, a man saw through it, no, it was broken. The time I climbed the wall was purely accidental. She didn't know whether to be glad to have met this man or to lament her bad luck. Regardless of what Mo Liancheng said for the time being, it was a conspiracy that she didn't know about, or a supple thing she pretended, but in a word, such a situation is not optimistic.
Plus she remembered Qu Jianglin's words on the night of the emperor's wedding.
In fact, what Qu Jianglin said at the time was that there was nothing wrong with being a father in essence, it was nothing more than asking her to marry into the Eight Princes' Mansion and try her best to gain the trust and favor of Mo Liancheng. But at that time, her words of grace and power made her intuitively suspect that she was a pawn planted in the Eight Kings' Mansion. At the same time, he also emphasized that she should think about Qufu everywhere, and if she has any orders, she must do it.
She is a daughter who is married, and she has to think about Qufu and do things for Qufu?
It's weird, isn't it?
However, at that time, Qu Jianglin said it very naturally.
And in order not to reveal the flaws that were no longer his daughter, Qu Tan'er naturally didn't say anything, but just nodded blindly. Now that she thinks about it, the original Qu Tan'er and the Great Prince are close, so Qu Jianglin should also be from the Great Prince's Mansion? The more she thinks about it, the more headaches she gets, forget it, she simply doesn't want to.
"Tan'er doesn't ......," she frowned, just as she wanted to continue pretending to be stupid.
"Since you have married into the Eight Princes' Mansion and become the Eighth Princess, you must also remember the rules that should be followed, otherwise, shallow water will drown people. โ
......Qu Tan'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes dilated, and she looked at him in disbelief, doubting what she had heard, and even more wondering if he was threatening her in disguise.
Shallow water can drown people, she knows this truth, but ...... The body trembled, there was no reason for a chill, was it cold?
"This king doesn't ask much, only a few points. โ
"Yes, Tan'er knows that Tan'er has always kept in mind that she follows her father at home, her husband when she marries, and her husband...... Husband dies from son, please speak, Tan'er listen. Qu Tan'er smiled slightly, meekly waiting for Mo Liancheng's instructions.