Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng said unintentionally: "I'm idle."

"..." Qu Tan'er was silent for a while and had nothing to say.

Idle? Will he be idle? I believe it!

Mo Liancheng smiled calmly, leaned his chin slightly against her forehead, and did not speak anymore.

The breath gradually became quiet and seemed warm, and no one broke this silence.[

Qu Tan'er was bored and looked through the portraits he had drawn in the future. The more he looked, the more he became more immersed. Not only Taizi Mansion, but also the Great Prince Mansion, the Second Prince Mansion, and even the Imperial Palace.

Why do you look at it more and more like drawing a topographic map?

"Brother Liancheng!" Mo Fengyang held his jade hands tightly, but he kept holding back his temper, "Have you heard me talking?"

"What do you want to say?" Mo Liancheng was cold and unhappy.

"I know, you know what I mean."

"Do you understand what she means?" Qu Tan'er raised her head slightly and asked him leisurely.

What Mo Fengyang meant? She could understand it very well, but Mo Liancheng would not know it? He dared to say it clearly and try it? The beautiful eyes floating over were threatening.

Mo Liancheng pulled his lips lightly and gently pinched the person in his arms, "She is not young anymore, so I want me to find a prince consort for her."

Oh? Qu Tan'er was slightly stunned.

He was cruel enough that he even used this move.

However, it really won her heart.

Mo Fengyang was shocked, "I won't marry!" He was panicked, and tears seemed to be about to shed tears. He pointed at Qu Tan'er angrily, and hatred suddenly arose, "Does Brother Liancheng hate me so much? Just for a woman, you are going to destroy my life's happiness?"

"Fengyang, it will be no good for you to anger me." Mo Liancheng's eyes turned cold and he swept over Mo Fengyang dangerously.

"I--" Mo Fengyang was frightened and had no reaction for a moment. He just stared at Mo Liancheng's face that changed as soon as he said something.

"Send the 19th Princess back to the palace." Mo Liancheng said coldly.

Yu Hao appeared to block Mo Fengyang's view, "Princess Nineteenth, please."

Mo Fengyang was frightened and was dissatisfied, but he did not dare to challenge Mo Liancheng's anger directly. He glared at Yu Hao, turned around hatefully, and shook his sleeves and left.

Qu Tan'er raised a victory gesture.

In the first round of PK, she, Qu Tan'er, won a little![

Women are like cockroaches that cannot be beaten. Yes, Qu Tan'er hates cockroaches very much. If she said that something in ancient times was the most powerful and most abundant, she would definitely say--Xiao|San! TMD, in addition to Xiao|San, it is also Xiao|San! And the mistress is very shameless, and it is natural to attract other people's husbands in person, and she is still irritated!

The next day!

She Qu Tan'er took the lead and competed with Xiao|San.

Mo Fengyang, this treacherous woman, appeared in the Eighth Prince's Mansion early in the morning after a night of rest.

Others say that three women can make a play, and two women can also make a play.

Qu Tan'er competed with Mo Fengyang, and no one would give in to anyone else.

In the frost courtyard, in the courtyard pavilion, Mo Liancheng sat in front of the piano, and Qu Tan'er leaned against his arms.

After the song of Mo Liancheng, it was Qu Tan'er's turn to go on the battlefield - practice the piano.

Although she is practicing the piano, it is better to just say that she is enjoying the piano, no, touching the piano. It is just because a certain woman can't afford to play elegantly, and now she can sing pop songs, but no matter what, she will not be able to dance.
Chapter completed!