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157. The Man Who Chased the Eight Princes' Mansion 3

Mo Jingxuan was clearly looking for trouble with Yun Youlian.

However, no one knows why he targeted Yun Youlian today.

I'm afraid only he himself understands this...

"Your Majesty." Yun Youlian felt aggrieved and dissatisfied, and wanted Mo Liancheng to speak for her.

"Sit down." Mo Liancheng glanced at her coldly and didn't pay much attention to her.

"My lord, this is the first time for the princess to attend a flower viewing party. I wonder what the princess is best at, so I would like to show you." Yin Xiangnong smiled even more charmingly when she saw that Yun Youlian was holding back.

"Tan'er doesn't know anything." Qu Tan'er gently lowered her eyes and lowered her eyebrows, and replied softly. She should have pretended, and she had to continue to pretend. The Eighth Prince's Palace knew her true temperament, except Mo Liancheng and Jin

There are very few people who have sex. Moreover, she doesn’t want to tell the world that she has changed her gender.

If this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely cause uproar.

For the time being, she still wants to live a stable life and find a way to return to the 21st century.

At this time, Qu Tan'er's concession does not mean that others will comply with her wishes.

Yin Xiangnong smiled and said: "The princess is really joking. Xiangnong heard that the princess was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting in Qufu. I wonder if my sister is lucky enough to see this."

"Eh?" He is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting? Why didn't she know?

"In reply to Mrs. Yin, the master has been feeling unwell recently and is not suitable for overexertion." Jing Xin spoke calmly and answered Yin Xiangnong's words for Qu Tan'er.

"Oh, that's a pity. If the princess doesn't mind, why don't you tell me what kind of piano the princess likes to play and what kind of paintings she likes to paint." Yun Youlian interrupted.

Suddenly, the quiet atmosphere was a bit strange, and everyone focused their attention on Qu Tan'er.

Waiting for Qu Tan'er's words...

"I'm not very good at playing the piano, playing chess, reciting poetry, or painting, but when it comes to my specialties, I just learn to speak when I have nothing to do. I learn a sentence or a half of each country's language and speak it to myself.

It’s not bad to play with the mirror again. If you are really too bored, just chat on QQ and download a few DJ songs to cheer up the atmosphere. Otherwise, just play a few games of landlord to try your luck, play mahjong, etc.

If I can’t play cards any more, I’ll just drive around on the motorcycle I bought with my own money. I don’t have enough money to travel, but I can still walk around the city.” Qu Tan’er thought about it and took his time.

He replied quietly, and every time he said a word, he did not forget to scan the other people and admire their expressions casually.

Whether they understand it or not, that's their word.

Whether she is happy or not is her own business.

There are only a few things that modern people can do for recreation.

"What did the princess sister say?" Yun Youlian twitched the corner of his mouth and looked slightly ugly, thinking that Qu Tan'er was trying to embarrass her.

"Human words."

"Pfft...cough."

The tea that Mo Jingxuan had just taken into his mouth almost spat out because of Qu Tan'er's words, but in the end he swallowed it in order to maintain his little image.

"It's human words. Is there anything wrong?" Qu Tan'er looked at Mo Jingxuan doubtfully, with an innocent look on his face, wondering if he had said something wrong.

"Ahem, cough, that's right. What you said, eighth sister-in-law, is so right. Even I am inferior." Mo Jingxuan stared at Qu Tan'er with a pair of phoenix eyes, and quickly agreed to flatter her. It seemed that he was really interested in what she just said.
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