The more Qu Tan'er said, the more she felt that she was not ashamed of steel.

The more Qu Pan'er listened, the more harsh he became, and her face turned green. If she hadn't been young and in good health, she would have vomited blood and died of death.

"Qu Tan'er, you are looking for death!"

"The eldest princess, calling someone with name and surname is rude. Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise, we all have identities, what should we do if we make people laugh? What is lost is not just the faces of our sisters. As for whether the eldest prince has face, I don't care, but my husband, I care very much." Qu Tan'er smiled faintly and slowly spoke.

However, if she read it correctly, her second sister Qu Xinning would also come in their direction.

He couldn't help but frowned secretly.

There is a bad feeling...

"Tan'er, let's forget it." Mrs. Jiu carefully pulled Qu Tan'er's clothes, revealing her timid and fearful temperament.

"Mom, don't you think it's too tiring to live like this?" Qu Tan'er felt heartbroken by this poor woman, and her eyes softened a little.

"People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads."

"Well, my daughter understands. Then we can leave." Qu Tan'er then Mrs. Jiu was about to leave.

Qu Pan'er sneered and grabbed the two of them, "Do you think you can get rid of it?"

"You--" Qu Tan'er narrowed her eyes slightly, her face becoming darker.

Suddenly I had an illusion that she was playing the right battle or was playing the wrong one?

Now she can't control the situation at all.

In the end, I'm afraid of being hurt, it's Mrs. Ninth.

"What are the eldest sister and the fourth sister talking about? They are so dedicated." Qu Xinning walked over slowly, smiling charmingly.

"Don't the second sister know?" Qu Pan'er greeted her with a smile. She seemed to have strengthened her momentum for Qu Xinning's coming over.

The two girls were already in the same place and were in the same place.

"Why, your wings are getting hard, do you want to fly?" Qu Xinning's beautiful face also showed a gloomy smile. His body moved slightly, just blocking Qu Tan'er in the house and blocking the people outside's gaze.

"Master, the situation is not good." Jingxin reminded in a low voice.

"Somewhat." Qu Tan'er nodded and agreed with Jingxin's words.

Sadly, it seems that her death is approaching.

"Jiu Niang, why are you still standing here? My father should look for you too." Qu Xinning glanced at Mrs. Jiu and spoke coldly.

"Yes." Mrs. Jiu did not dare to look up and responded humbly. She immediately retreated, not daring to say a word.

Qu Tan'er's eyes moved darkly, and she closed her eyes slightly bitterly.

I have seen this situation a lot, but I feel heartbroken every time. As a mother, Qu Tan'er feels that she has her own difficulties and is so humble that she has no ability and can't say anything, but "she" is still her daughter, right? In the past two years, Qu Tan'er has not only not knowing how to protect herself, but she can't even protect her daughter. But she can't protect her. When her daughter encounters injustice, should she at least say something for her daughter? Whether it is useful or not, it represents a kind of intention, a concern and worry... isn't it?

Some people say that maternal love is great, but in this society, she can't see it.

Think about it, it’s better to be a modern mother...

The more Qu Tan'er thought about it, the more she found that she had no good feelings for the people here.
Chapter completed!