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251 My Lord, You Are Really Handsome 3

Qu Tan'er really doesn't want to bother Shi Xue. Besides, can't Mr. Qu dare to eat her? It's not the same as before, right? But no matter what, a feeling of uneasiness arose in her heart. If Shi Xue doesn't let Shi Xue follow her, or there is a reason, she suddenly thought of something, and she said, "Shi Xue, don't notify the prince, saying that I'm leaving the mansion."

"Princess! This..."

"Do as I said." Qu Tan'er glanced at Shi Xue and walked directly to the gate. He walked in a hurry, without taking anything. He came out of the Eight King's Mansion and headed back to the Qu Mansion. Although Jingxin didn't say what was going on at that time, from her expression, Qu Tan'er could guess the clues.

As soon as you enter Qu Mansion, you can hear the curses coming from the main courtyard room from afar.

"Bang!"

The eldest lady's hands started and fell, and the sound rang.

The person who was thrown into the face hit the corner of the table, and another sound.

"Look, what good things did the daughter you gave birth to do?" The eldest lady slapped her on Mrs. Jiu's face, and the anger in her heart still could not be calmed down. She scolded again. "Master, look, I thought I had wronged her daughter."

Mrs. Jiu humbly stroked the cheek that was hurt, and shed tears, but she dared not speak.

"Master, do you think I've called her wrong? I don't want to marry her for anything. My mother is so embarrassed. The daughter she gave birth to is also traitors, forgetting her ancestors and forgetting her. I don't know how to die as soon as possible. Let's just pretend that there is no daughter in our Qu Mansion." The eldest lady cursed louder and louder, and she never stopped all day.

"Master, Madam, Miss Four is back."

As soon as Qu Tan'er stepped into the door, the maid in front of her quickly reported to the house.

"I know you're going to die? Do you really think that if you become the Eighth Princess, your wings will be hard? No matter how hard your wings are, you will still be the girl from Qu Mansion." The eldest lady glared at Qu Tan'er who walked into the door, "Why are you still standing there? Being a door god, the mother and daughter are both dead."

Qu Tan'er smiled leisurely and did not take the eldest lady's scolding to heart. Over the past two years, she listened too much, and the more she listened, the more she sang. She glanced back and understood what the eldest lady said. She was standing by the door now, and the suspicion of being a door god was indeed quite high, so she couldn't help but ask, "My lady is there anything to ask me back?"

"Can't you look for you if you're fine?" The eldest lady was furious.

"If it's okay, I'm actually a little busy." Qu Tan'er nodded and directly ignored the doctor's anger.

The eldest lady yelled: "I'm very busy? What are you busy with? Are you busy dealing with my daughter? Are you your eldest sister?"

Mrs. Jiu actually came over, looked at her worriedly, and asked in a low voice: "Tan'er, have you really done something?"

"What do I think I will do? What can I do?" Qu Tan'er chuckled and comforted Mrs. Jiu, but she was really puzzled by the eldest lady's words. Where did that come from? Although she really wanted to deal with these people, the opportunity had not yet come and she had not taken it to take action.

"You said you didn't do anything? If you didn't do anything, how could the eldest prince lock Pan'er up?" the eldest lady shouted.

"Huh?" Qu Tan'er became more confused as she listened.
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