262 Let This King Wait for You to Change Your Clothes 7
Qu Tan'er really wants to hit the wall and foam at her mouth.
Is this guy Mo Liancheng? He wasn’t he angry just now? He was selling his own skills?
"It's not too early, so you should have rested. Before resting, eat something to fill your stomach." At this time, Mo Liancheng made a bowl of mixed porridge with various ingredients from somewhere.
Qu Tan'er got up and saw that she was really hungry.
After eating, wipe your mouth.
Mo Liancheng smiled enchantingly, picked her up again, and walked towards the bed.
Outside the window, it was already late at night, and it was pitch black.
This time, the two really rested...
The next day, early in the morning.
Qu Tan'er woke up and no longer saw Mo Liancheng's figure beside her.
"Master, you're awake." Jing Xin put in a plate of hot water, wet the towel and handed it to her.
"Well, where are others?" Qu Tan'er asked casually.
"The prince is in the study."
"Draw, or play the piano?"
"Master knows the prince very well." Jing Xin pursed her lips and smiled secretly.
"Go!" Qu Tan'er gave her a blank look.
"The prince did not paint or play the piano. Yu Hao brought some people in, as if he was explaining something." Jingxin said.
"Oh." Ask the matter? But, is something happening?
"Tan'er, are you awake?" Su Yue suddenly pulled him in, interrupting the conversation between the two. She was holding a bowl of medicine in her hand and slowly approached the bed, saying worriedly: "I'm so stupid. I actually asked the eldest lady to trick the Qu Mansion again. Even if you don't go, can the eldest lady be able to make a comeback?"
"Haha, a person has to go through something before he can grow up; his heart will be cruel after experiencing some pain. Yuela, do you think I'm right?" Qu Tan'er smiled awkwardly, and gritted her teeth when she said the word "ruthless".
"Something makes sense. Okay, the prince asked me to bring this bowl of medicine, you can do it yourself." Su Yuela handed the medicine in her hand to Qu Tan'er.
Qu Tan'er looked at the black medicine juice and her little face turned bitter, "Cough, me, that..."
"The prince's order."
Qu Tan'er was about to say something, but Su Yuela was not in a hurry and slowly interrupted her words.
"I didn't say I won't drink it either." Qu Tan'er was entangled and didn't want to be pretentious. She had no choice but to take the medicine bowl and drink it directly. However, when the bitter taste in her mouth spread throughout the feeling, she stretched her hand forward, waiting for the only preserves worth looking forward to.
Unexpectedly, Su Yue pulled off Qu Tan'er's little hand and cursed with a smile: "I'm not your prince. I'll give you a candied fruit after taking the medicine. That's something that the empress in the palace can only eat. Don't think I'm a god, you can get that kind of thing."
And Yuela was halfway through her words, she paused and continued: "Tan'er, do you know how much the prince spoils you now? No one in the mansion dares to disrespect you now. This is a great opportunity for you to take action. If you miss it, I'm afraid you will never have another chance."
"Time? When?" Qu Tan'er frowned slightly, not quite understanding what she meant.
Chapter completed!