"Jingxin, please drink it for me. We can't waste Mrs. Yun's kindness." Qu Tan'er smiled softly, spoke indifferently, and then gestured to Jingxin with her eyes.

Jingxin stepped forward, took Yun Youlian's ginseng soup, and drank it all in one breath.

Yun Youlian's face turned blue and his jade hands were trembling.

Qu Tan'er smiled apologized and said, "The prince has been ordering people to make ginseng soup recently. Yes, that thousand-year-old ginseng has made me feel uncomfortable and I feel uncomfortable all over. Doctor Gao said that I have just recovered from a serious illness and should not be too much tonic."

"So that's the case, I almost misunderstood the princess." Yun Youlian's attitude changed quickly, or she finally felt a sense of crisis. Then, she turned to Mo Fengyang and said respectfully: "I would like to greet the nineteenth princess."

"Hmph!" Mo Fengyang glanced at Yun Youlian and did not show any good expressions.

"Since you've come in, please sit down and don't stand." Qu Tan'er smiled faintly, but she didn't plan to get up at all while lying down. When she has the capital to be arrogant, you must be arrogant first when facing arrogant people, otherwise, it only means that you are naive and humble in your bones.

Mo Fengyang snorted coldly and sat down with a chair. However, after sitting down, he still didn't show any signs of Qu Tan'er getting up. He couldn't help but become more annoyed and asked, "Don't the Eight King's Sister-in-law plan to get up?"

"The back pain." Qu Tan'er said lazyly, simple and more direct.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you have to find a doctor." Mo Fengyang swept over sarcastically.

"Princess Xie's concern. But only when you get married can you understand this pain... Haha." Qu Tan'er glanced at her meaningfully, and suddenly, when she saw Mo Fengyang's face turned red, but there was a bit of jealousy in her eyes. Oh my, she didn't even grow all her hair, and she wanted to fight with her sister? Hehe.

"The Eight Princess's wife doesn't seem to be nervous at all. At that time, if the Eight Princess's seat is unstable, it will be ugly." Mo Fengyang slowly drank tea, and his words seemed to be talking to himself, but his meaning was confusing.

Before Qu Tan'er could respond, Yun Youlian answered quickly and asked with confusion on his face: "What is the nineteenth princess saying this? You Lian is so stupid that she really doesn't understand it."

"You will know soon." Mo Fengyang smiled a little gloating.

"Oh..." Qu Tan'er was bored.

"Sister-in-law, aren't you curious about what will happen?" Mo Fengyang asked with a smug look on his eyebrows. Seeing that Qu Tan'er had no reaction, he continued: "Although I'm too lazy to mention it, if Sister-in-law insists on knowing, then I can tell you."

"Since I don't want to say it, then don't say it." Xiao Yin, playing tricks with her? It's too young.

"Sister-in-law's wife gave up so quickly?"

"You said it just now, will you know naturally in the future? Then why should you be anxious about this moment?" Qu Tan'er smiled indifferently, turned her eyes to Jingxin, and smiled slightly: "Jingxin, I'm thirsty, bring the tea here."

"Yes." Jing Xin responded and quickly handed over the hot tea.

"Well, the temperature is just right." Qu Tan'er nodded with satisfaction and continued to taste tea.

It's passed after a while, and then again after a while.

Her failure to ask does not mean that Mo Fengyang can sit still, "The Eight King's wife really doesn't want to know?"
Chapter completed!