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"Lord Wang, it's time for you to wash your face. ”

Then, Qu Tan'er put the wooden water tray in his hand on the table, smiled lightly, and waited patiently for his move.

"Hmm. Mo Liancheng responded lightly, put his hands directly into the water tray, took the towel out of the water, twisted the water, and then covered his face.

When I finished washing, I still didn't say the first half of the word.

"......" Qu Tan'er looked at it in disbelief, and then looked at the plate of water she brought over herself: "Isn't it hot?"

"Nice, moderate heat. ”

Moderate heat?

Judging from the heat of the water, it is still moderately hot?

Qu Tan'er twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, she really wondered if there was something wrong with someone's touch cells, she just wanted to prevent the freshly boiled water from dissipating heat too quickly for a long time, so she deliberately quickened her pace and rushed over, and just now she also tried the water temperature at the door, and the result was ...... He said the heat is moderate?

"Then the prince, please eat, today Tan'er asked people to cook a bowl of lotus seed and lily porridge, please taste it. Qu Tan'er was helpless, so she could only turn to the bowl in Jingxin's hand again, and gestured to her in her eyes.

Jingxin lowered his head slightly, and hesitantly brought the bowl to Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng also cooperated, what Qu Tan'er gave, he used, and now she asked him to drink porridge, then he drank the porridge, and there was not a drop left, all of them were wiped out.

"Lord, can the porridge suit your appetite?" asked Qu Tan'er.

"Well, it's just right, it's not sweet, it's not light, it's good. ”

Very good?

Isn't it sweet or light?

But, the question, what she wants to say is - this porridge is enough ice, right?!

Can......

"Accompany the king to the study. Mo Liancheng glanced at her lightly, but still didn't say anything, raised his feet, stepped forward, behaved elegantly, and walked out of the door with extraordinary bearing.

"He ......" Qu Tan'er stared, wondering if she was dazzled, otherwise......

Washing water, she let the mirror heart boil into boiling water.

The porridge she wanted to drink, she asked Jingxin to turn the porridge into a cold feeling in an extreme way.

When the water is washed, it will definitely not be moderately hot.

When the porridge is drunk, it is absolutely impossible to have a taste.

But......

"Master, fortunately, the prince is not angry. Jing Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension just now was also relieved at this time.

"I wish he would be angry and angry, and then, glaring at me again, I won't use it anymore, and I won't touch his face wash again, let alone touch his porridge, but ......" she wanted to cry.

The idea was too good, but as a result, when I finished my hard work, I didn't even get it back.

"Shall we continue, then?"

"Let's go, go to the study. Qu Tan'er took a deep breath, pulled the corners of her mouth, waved her hand, and went directly to the study.

She didn't believe it, she had done her part, and Mo Liancheng didn't even react at all.

She didn't want much, just a word from him to let her bastard go back to the Snow Courtyard.

And then......

As soon as Mo Liancheng came to the study, he habitually sat in front of the bookcase, spread out the drawing paper, pondered for a while, raised his brush with his bare hand, and began to paint, while Qu Tan'er, who was standing on the side, still only had the share of grinding ink.

As for Yu Hao and Jingxin, they stood quietly aside, waiting.

"Yikes. Qu Tan'er suddenly couldn't stand on her feet, and then grinded some ink out of the grinding platform very carefully--5751+d6su9h+7113943-->