"Apply this medicine to your wrists every day, and also treat the scar on the back of your hand, so that it won't be an eyesore to me." After Mo Liancheng applied the medicine to the last wound, he let go of her little hand and applied it again.

The small medicine bottle in his hand was handed to her.

"Thank you. As for whether this scar will be an eyesore or not, that is my personal problem. This medicine is good and should not be wasted carelessly." Qu Tan'er's injured wrist felt cool after applying the medicine, and the pain suddenly subsided, and she immediately understood what he meant.

The medicine that was delivered was a good thing, so she took it without any courtesy, but she didn't apply the scar that was completely insensible. She felt it was a waste. After all, the hand was hers, and she could do whatever she wanted.

"You are my king's princess." Mo Liancheng said this calmly.

"So what?" What does he mean?

"So, your hand also belongs to me."

"..." She didn't move in doubt.

"If you don't want it, you can. I can help you. It will relieve your body of a burden and save you the trouble of giving it medicine."

"What do you want to do?" Qu Tan'er was stunned and stared at him suspiciously.

He said he was reticent and had a good temper. No matter how she looked at him now, he had nothing to do with those words.

"Help you cut off your hand."

"..." Qu Tan'er suddenly couldn't understand Mo Liancheng's thinking.

If it wasn't just an old scar, why did she have to apply medicine? Isn't it childish to not apply medicine and even threaten her? Qu Tan'er raised her eyes and glanced at him a little strangely, slowly opened the medicine bottle, and applied it.

After touching the wound on the back of my hand, I looked towards the door and motioned to him - asking him to take care of it.

"You are indeed stupid."

Mo Liancheng stared at her actions and said nothing. He stood up again, said these words calmly, and then walked out without looking back.

Is she stupid enough?

Where is she stupid?

Qu Tan'er curled her lips and looked strangely at the empty door.

"Master, the prince seems to care about you." Jing Xin looked at Qu Tan'er with a chuckle.

"Care? Which of your eyes saw that he cared about me?" Qu Tan'er rolled her eyes angrily. Could it be that the eyes didn't see Mo Liancheng's fierceness when he just applied the medicine? Didn't he see her?

It hurts so much that your clothes are wet with sweat?

"Your Majesty really cares about you, otherwise, he wouldn't have sent the medicine." Su Yuela also felt the same way about Jing Xin's words.

Qu Tan'er felt heartbroken and felt that she was another poor guy who had been deceived by Mo Liancheng's appearance.

"I said, don't be deceived by his appearance, he..."

"What's wrong with this now? I heard that the prince has handed over the power of the backyard to you, Tan'er, do you know? Although you were the eighth princess before, the powerless eighth princess couldn't even compete with a concubine.

Yes, I'm fine now, and I won't be afraid of other women in the house from now on." Su Yuela chuckled, seeming to be very satisfied with the current situation.

"Yue La, you think too much." Qu Tan'er looked at Su Yuela, feeling uneasy for no reason in her heart.

"I didn't think too much, Tan'er, this is a good opportunity to hold the power of the palace in your hands, and then get the favor of the prince, then the entire Eighth Prince's Palace will be yours, what's wrong with this? Don't you want to

Want?" Su Yuela was dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!